Being Productive

So you know what my dad did?
He banned me from Facebook for 15 days.
CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!
FIFTEEN. WHOLE. DAYS.

Haha, so here I was, on a good Sunday day, without Facebook (:
But guess what?
I'm not really complaining.

Because I realized, not being on Facebook lets you be productive.
For the first time in days, I didnt log on to Facebook even for a minute.
And I could clearly see myself doing far more useful things then I would've yesterday.

I did some actual SAT work.
Wrote a few essays.
Made a list of things to blog about.
Started to Wattpad again.
Wrote another chapter in both my stories.
Started my semester prep for exams.
Painted.
Bonded with my brother after a long time. We didnt fight even once (:

And now, my friend Karen is going to come over, and we're gonna do some Guitar/Piano practice for our New Years performance.
That's right. We're going to be both singing and playing the instruments.

And then after that, I'll take Niksters for a walk and bicycle ride or something.

Come back home and write again (:

But then thing is.
Theres that good side to Facebook you know?
And thats the part I actually really like.
Chatting.
There's so many people to talk to! It's like you're being dropped in a coffee shop full of people from your school and away. And you can talk to whoever you want...as many people as you want. Okay, bad example. But basically, thing is, its the perfect place to go to during a prime time if you need/want people to talk to.

So what I'll do is ask my dad if I can log on for half an hour today, because well its a Sunday -_-
And also, I did everything I wanted to do or needed to do.

And what I'll do from tomorrow, that is, if my dad gives me permission to, I'll make a list of goals I want to do every day in the morning. And I'll only log on when I finish doing those goals.
Be it, a big list or a small list.
But everyday needs to be productive.
Or else, that'd just be one heck waste of a life :)

Writers Block :\

Well, I've been experiencing a writers block recently but then again, I feel like writing.
I open up my laptop or my notebook and right when I decide to start writing, I can't seem to think of anything to write about.
And even when I do, I write up a paragraph and then scratch it all off cause I don't like it.
A weird situation I got caught up in.

So I really need some suggestions to blog about or write about.
It can be anything...
About anything.
Even about the most un-wanted topic I'd want to blog about, I'll write cause I have no other option at the moment haha (:

So give in your ideas!

The Never Ending List

Okay. So I've just finished my MUN conference yesterday.
How was it, you would ask?
Well...I really don't know myself.
I guess it went alright. It was pretty fun and stuff but I'd have to say, I'm pretty disappointed in myself.
After all those weeks of prep and those long nights of doing research, I realized I did the wrong kind of research.
We were given a country and an issue in the agenda.
I was supposed to learn little about my country's stance on the agenda and more about the actual issue.
I did it the other way around.
So that failed.
Failed really bad.

Now I'm back at school.
With a number of projects and assignments and pieces of homework raining down on to me.
And the tests that follow.
Three tests this week.

Oh and of course, my piano exam in a month.
I'm not even done with my syllabus or my aural tests or blechh.
There's still so much to do.

And then, I have another MUN coming up three days after my piano exam.
Yeah.
And this one's gonna be huge.

Right after the MUN, I have my semester exams coming up.
Which are going to go on until the end of September.

And that people.
Would finally tick off everything on this stupid, never ending list of things to do.

Wish me luck.
I'll need it -.-

Formals and Spanish.

Well, I bought my formals yesterday for the MUN conference from Thursday. And might I say, choosing the right pairs took a heck long of patience and time! It was so difficult trying dozens of pairs and ugh, those buttons!

But Marks & Spencer's saved my life. They had a lot of variety, so it was easy picking.

I wasn't able to get a proper picture with all my formals together. Kudos to the fail photography skills of Summer here. But I was thinking about blogging every day of the MUN, reflecting upon the day. So I'll prolly just post a picture of what I wore that day. Hey, I just think the formals look really cool.

As for the skirts, I ended up getting a gray one, a plain black one and a striped black one.
And for the shirts, I got a blue formal striped shirt, a black one and a white one.

It sounds really boring and all military styled, but trust me. They don't look that bad.
Ehhh...you'll see for yourself.

And as for Spanish.
I have an assignment due tomorrow and I did nada. 
Gotta go now.
SEE YAAAA.

My Very Little Annoying Brother.

I just fought with my brother.
Why, you may ask?
He was spilling water all over. And I told him to stop. BOOM. He goes and tattles to my mom, saying, I was yelling at him. Of course, my mom would believe him.
And then, I got mad at him and because I'm not allowed to call him anything bad or say anything bad, like even, 'Shut up', I said the first thing that came to my mind, under my breath that too. I said, 'You freaking owl.'
Now tell me.
Does that even make any sense?
He saw me mutter something and went to complain again.
He came back and I couldn't control myself and said under my breath, 'You twerp.'
Of course, he said, "I'm going to go complain to Daddy later"
Oh dear.
What am I supposed to do?

This all started because my mom told him to complain even if I raised my voice slightly louder.
So now, whether I throw a mushroom at him or call him a girl (neither of which I actually did), he goes straight to my mom and complains.
Which I think is stupid.
And pointless.

Doesn't that just make things worse?

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*This post was supposed to be posted about a few days ago. It's weird how it didn't. So, I didn't fight with him just now. I fought with him back then.