Sorry I have not posted in a long time, I have been super busy. I had to right up a two-thousand word paper on Jane Austen, followed by an oral speech.
I have been writing very little but I have managed to come up with a few good Ideas that I want to write about in the future.
Easter was alright, it usually is. I got two Easter eggs, which was fine by me because I dislike chocolate with a passion, far too sweet for me.
I have been doing research on a certain Greek mythical creature which I intend to write about.
Friday, 24 April 2009
Saturday, 4 April 2009
The creed
I just finished replaying Assassins Creed, and I have one question to ask: How come it isn't a movie yet?
The movie would be fantastic and I can picture who shall play altiar: Rupert Grint. Think about it, the game wasn't your ordinary, run of the mill, hack and slash, it was unique with a unique protagonist. Grint should play Altir because he isn't the usual action hero, Tom Cruise, Bruce Willis, Sylvester Stallone, you get the idea.
Assassins Creed the Movie, coming spring 2010.
The movie would be fantastic and I can picture who shall play altiar: Rupert Grint. Think about it, the game wasn't your ordinary, run of the mill, hack and slash, it was unique with a unique protagonist. Grint should play Altir because he isn't the usual action hero, Tom Cruise, Bruce Willis, Sylvester Stallone, you get the idea.
Assassins Creed the Movie, coming spring 2010.
Happy April NOT!
Today is April fourth and everyone I meet seems to have forgotten that April fools was three days ago. I am of course the one who all my friends decide to prank, because I think that it is a ridiculous day and should be wiped from the face of the earth along with that bitch Anne Coulter.
If you recall, I said I had an interview at a local station. The interview was pretty fun and I was immediately rushed into make-up and then the green room. The green room was filled with treats like cakes and sandwiches and expensive-looking jellies, but I couldn't have any because they would smudge the male make-up they put on my face. Oh well, c'est la vie.
In other news: I just finished reading Neil Gaiman's Stardust and Diana Wynne Jone's Cart and Cwidder. I thought both were great books, but one had a deeper effect on me. I don't know why, but Diana Wynne Jones books always bring out the blood lust within me. During the end of the book I was really wishing for a villain to die, but it is a Diana book and that hardly ever happens, instead her protagonists take the moral route and turn them to stone or take a way their powers or something.
If you recall, I said I had an interview at a local station. The interview was pretty fun and I was immediately rushed into make-up and then the green room. The green room was filled with treats like cakes and sandwiches and expensive-looking jellies, but I couldn't have any because they would smudge the male make-up they put on my face. Oh well, c'est la vie.
In other news: I just finished reading Neil Gaiman's Stardust and Diana Wynne Jone's Cart and Cwidder. I thought both were great books, but one had a deeper effect on me. I don't know why, but Diana Wynne Jones books always bring out the blood lust within me. During the end of the book I was really wishing for a villain to die, but it is a Diana book and that hardly ever happens, instead her protagonists take the moral route and turn them to stone or take a way their powers or something.
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