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cabin

Join my cabin on NaNoWriMo!

One of my friends is moving later this summer :(

best day ever

"Hannah, I'm going to give you a light load in math today. I want you to concentrate on your book."

THANK YOU, MOM!!!

**scratch, scratch**

This is my thirtieth blog post! That seems like so little! BTW I found my beach towel under around three to four feet of sand!
Here's a summary of yesterday:

1. Drove 12 hours to get home
2. Arrived home
3. Air smells amazing
4. Ran inside
5. Ran to my room
6. Looked around in my room
7. Went into the hallway
8. Noticed bugs crawling all over my legs
9. Brushed bugs off
10. Caught mom's attention
11. Looked around in rooms
12. Found that our house had become infested with **scratch, scratch** FLEAS!!!
13. Drove 18 to 20 minutes to get to grandma's house
14. Spent the night at grandma's
15. And now I'm waiting for mom to buy a flea bomb

**scratch, scratch**
Hannah
PS JK about the itching
PPS NOT kidding about the fleas

dumd di-di dumb-dumb...

Just made dumbest mistake of my life. Dug hole. Put beach towel in. Got in and lay down. Left beach towel out overnight. Tide comes in. Only beach towel is gone with four more days left on vacation. Yikes.

hi

I know! I haven't posted for forever! Well, I'm going to post.






















later...............

yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Three words for ya': Microsoft Word 2010!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

post with no title... wait a minute......

Okay, I have no idea where this post is going. This is just for... um.... yeah, who am I kidding? This post has no purpose and most likely will not gain any purpose. I need name ideas for a villain who's name no one knows. OMW, that reminds me! Microsoft Word is not working!!! I can look at my book all day, but I can not edit it!!! I am dieing! The word "dieing" looks weird, maybe it's just me...
Here is a list of my favorite words that you may catch me saying:

1. Mayhaps
2. Ween
3. Quoth
4. Alak
5. Excruciatingly
6. Narcoleptic
7. Pyromaniac
8. Eviscerate
9. Jolly
10. Literature
11. Fictional

Yup, and here are my top three favorite phrases.

1. Alas and alak!
2. Quoth jolly Robin,
3. If you bug me I will eviscerate you in fictional literature.

Well, this was basically just me mourning about how I cannot write in my **sniff, sniff** novel **sobs**.
Bye ='(
Hannah

another day, another pic

most recent illustrations

I have recently been illustrating lots of NaNoWriMo Novels, I got 7 requests total. However, I turned one of them down, I would like to add that I did the YOUNG writers program. This one was asking for an illustration for her "happy" book that apparently had spirits, demons, and "happy" people in it. What is this world coming to? Well, there was my rant. G2G

hi

Grayson is doing great. Oh, darn, the computer has little, red spell check under Grayson's name.

first award

Upon receiving this award, I am supposed to:

1) Thank, and link back to the person who awarded it.

2) Share 7 things about myself.

3) Award 10 great bloggers.

4) Contact these bloggers and tell them about the award.

1. Thanks Erika @ theadventuresoferikaminich.blogspot.com!
   

7 things about me:

1. I had a brother born this morning.

2. I have recently finished editing a novel.

3. My great-uncle is related to Wild Bill Hickok.

4. I should be doing homework right now.

5. I am a total nerd.

6. I just started basket ball.

7. I would love to finish school by 9th grade (which I can if mom will let me) and go to online college early.

I award Miss M., Larkin, Priscilla, Mom, Grandma, Hannah H., Rachel, Rachelle, Rhinestone Rachel, and Tsavah

4. Contact the bloggers, I will do that...later.

...brother

10 lbs in 21 inches of cuteness, born this morning at 5:48. Need I say more? Yes, yes, I do.
His name is Grayson Payne Nottellingsorry.

oh, so that's how hyper i am...

You clicked 156 times in 30 seconds.

That's with no caffeine...

happy valentines

Happy Valentines day!
Valentines is an amazingly fun holiday at my house because of a few traditions we have...

• Dinner HAS to be pink.
• You have to wait outside while Mom is setting the table.
• We have a little basket filled with gifts on our plates.
• The gifts in said basket have to be red or pink.
• We play the "Valentines game" which Mom made up when I was around 3.

Does your house have any Valentines traditions?

Hannah

PS: Still no baby...

mom's to do list

Reclaim closets
Our room 15 minutes
Have a baby


Guess which one is not done....

excerpt

Hi! I recently did Write or Die and I'm really impressed with the turnout.
Here is an excerpt from the second Katarina Tymenyatsey book (for you non-NaNoers the first one was my NaNoWriMo novel).

With this thought on her mind the breakfast buffet seemed a little less joyous. She plopped herself down in a back table and viewed the surrounding area she happened to catch a sight of Robert, the odd American boy (she could not bring herself to call him a man, for he was so boy like in his ways) she gave him a sideways glance and continued to browse the area. All in all, she could not find any suspicious goings on in the cafeteria (which is to be expected, since it was a cafeteria.) She sighed and half heartedly poked at her food with a spork.
Robert had also happened to catch sight of her sitting in the corner and joyously bounded over to greet her. Robert was amazingly likable, but Katarina at that moment, was amazingly grouchy. She shoved him away and told him to get lost, but like a stubborn puppy he persisted. In the end, the back table had about thirty of Roberts new friends sitting at it and Katarina felt as flat as the pancake on her plate. Robert had certainly wasted no time in getting him self acquainted. Many of the Romanian boys flirted with Katarina but she was not in the mood to play games. She grumbled about being stuck, but the boys were making such a commotion that they did not hear the girl's complaints. She attempted to make an exit, but she hit her head on the way under the table upsetting some glasses of orange juice. This was immediately noticed and she was drawn back up into the throng of boys.
When she finally escaped the throng at first bell she tried to avoid eye contact with Robert but he would not give up, she wondered if possibly Robert might like her but for the sake of her sanity she dismissed that thought quickly. She looked around for possible entrances to the secret passage but saw a room number and realized that if she could hear it from her room it would not be in this section of the building. The group poured into their first classroom and Katarina saw, to her relief, that Robert was not in this class.
Their teacher was a round pudgy man with a twirly mustache and a sun tan so orange that he looked much like an Oompa-Loompa, he would have seemed the perfect teacher to most but judging from multiple groans and spit wads she gathered that this was not the case. The orange man yelled at them, "Shut your traps, you idiotic buffoons! I am the teacher here, unless I am mistaken. Now we need to- MORON! You in the back! Get your hands of those chemicals! See me after class." A mumbled "Yea, sure." came from the back of the room.
"Excuse me?"
"Yes Sir, Mr. Anaranjado."
Katarina recognized the Spanish word and could not supress a small, barely coherent giggle but she was heard and Mr. Anaranjado's frustration was focused directly at her.
"Do you have a problem?" he asked through clenched teeth.
"No sir," Katarina said, blushing the same color of crimson as her jeans.
"Because you are new and do not know the rules I will let you off the yook this time."
"That's hook, not yook."said a familiar voice as another student slipped through the door.
"I get payed to speak English, and I teach it at a university, Roger."
"It's Robert, and my, isn't it a pity? You get payed to speak English and I just have to speak it daily for free because it's my native language. Ah, the injustice of it all!" Seeing a friend he pretended to faint, the friend, however, was quite afraid of Mr. Anaranjado so Robert fell in a disgruntled heap onto his bottom.
The teacher, by this time was quite upset and Robert got landed in three days detention. Leave it to a boy to get into trouble on the first day at a new school. The teacher went back into a long, boring speech, and Katarina wondered if this was a method of torture. She was grateful when the bell finally rang and all the students bustled for the door before the grumpy oompa-loompa man could assign any homework.

post. Sorry, the post section will not work so I have to do it all in the title. I have another debate on tues. I also have loads of homework...

yikes

Today. Debate. Co-op. Yikes.

the battle for sanity

The journey from messy room to.... you'll never guess..... CLEAN ROOM! Pictures to come! In the mean time, an award! Congrats Priscilla!

Hi!!!

Okay, so Priscilla said it was because I never posted and that is totally true. I have an issue I need your help with!!! I have to do a debate for speech and it's assigned! I know that sounds like no biggy but here is what's assigned:

Proposition(Topic): Homeschooling provides a superior education than Public School

Boys will have Affirmative(For): Homeschool provides a superior education than Public School

Girls will have Negative(Against): Public School provides a equal or better education than Homeschooling

Please have at least 4 points that strongly support your argument and anticipate counter arguments with rebuttals. Use the

student handout to guide you through out the process

What do I do? I think that home schooling is in most ways better than public schooling education wise and that peer pressure wise it is also better! The only pro thing I can think of is that it gives you opportunities to express your faith in situations that you wouldn't normally be able to. HELP!!!!

Hello!!!
So what's up? No one has posted any comments! PLLEEEEEAAAASSSSSEEEEEE!!!!! Can you post?

Greetings and Salutations!

Good day my fellow traveler, I see you have been so kind as to visit my quaint abode. I hope you enjoy your visit and return soon. But wait! Before you leave a message for you:
"This is a new website made by a future authoress. When this future authoress feels like it she might post a few tales of time gone by and times yet to come. This fancies her at this moment." Oh! And here is the tale... "Once upon a time, in a land of skyscrapers, pavement, and bloggie friends lived (your name here). One day (your name here) visited an amazing blog called future-authoress.blogspot.com and then read an awesome post. Then they were awesome themselves and left a comment. Oh yeah! And they lived happily ever after!!!" Hmm... I think the tale is implying that you need to do something... I wonder what it is.....
Hannah
PS I figured it out! The authoress wants you to do the chicken dance!
PS I am not usually that (kind of) weird.

Happy 2011~