Friday, October 14, 2011

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

I'm Back....Sorta

Really. You are ;)^^

Story of my life!! ^^

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

I Won't Be Around For Awhile.

For reasons I am going to leave unsaid, I will not be able to do my Daily Photo. I haven't been able to do it for long and this makes me sad, but I have to stop it :(
I will update you as much as I can, but it won't be as often as you all wish.

Con Mucho Amor 

Friday, September 2, 2011

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I've Got It!!!!

Here it is:

Lots of people complain that I don't update my blog enough. And this is very true!! I really don't. And that is because I can never think of anything to post about!! So I have come up with an idea that will help me post more often. In fact, I will be posting everyday!!! :)

I am going to post a picture. Every single day (unless something comes up). And most of these photos will not be taken by me, but I may show you a couple of my photos at some point. Most of these pictures will be pictures that I found on and they will just be pictures that I enjoy. Some of them will have hidden meanings to me, and I may or may not tell you what those are. These posts may or may not contain a blog entry. Some days they will be just picture and other days they may have a story or poem to go along with them. I really hope that you guys enjoy this idea!!! 

Con Mucho Amor!


August 30, 2011

Friday, August 12, 2011


Summer is coming to an end!! I start school on August 15th!!
The end of my summer is always the busiest. Two weeks ago, I went to visit my Aunt in Phoenix, Arizona. I spent a week helping her with house work and shopping. I didnt enjoy the house work, but it was worth it. The last couple of days that I was in Phoenix, some of my Aunt's friends visited, and we had a blast!! They are the funniest people that I have ever met!!
After taking the long road trip home, I chilled out for a week. On August 5th I went over to my friend's house and we went back to Phoenix, Arizona to go play laser tag and visit the water park! We had a ton of fun!!

But this week is a bit slower. Im spending most of my time on the computer ((Specifically on Figment)) unless Im out shopping for more school supplies!
I have a pretty boring life besides that..

Con Mucho Amor,

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

This makes me a bit nervous...

I have recently joined the website Figment. Its a site where a writer can share their works and have it read and critiqued by other writers. It is enhabited mainly by teenagers, although there is the occational adult. I am really enjoying being a part of the website. Most of the people are amazing and nice, and I just feel at home when Im on Figment.
One feature on Figment, is linking your blog to your Figment 'profile'. I have earned a couple of new followers thanks to this, and it makes me really happy! But it also makes me kind of nervous. Now that my blog is being read by more people, more people can hate it. I realize that I am being extremely negative, but it's true.
The majority of my followers are family, and thats the way it's been for the entire time that I have been doing it. I know that my family doesnt judge me on what I write on my blog, but people who have only ever met me on the internet, will judge me according to what I write. This may be a reason why I havent written for a long time.
If you are a Figmenter reading this, then welcome!! And I am really glad that you are reading it!! Go ahead and hit the follow button if you like ;)

I just had to get that bit off of my chest.

Con Mucho Amor,
Krystal :)

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

The Letter "A"

I am going to start something.I am running out of blog ideas! Its a terrible tragedy and I would like to continue the blogging. So I have thought of a long term sort of idea. I am going to do the letters of the alphabet. So, for example, todays letter is "A". So my topic has to be something starting with an A. The next blog will be B and so on and so forth.

First off I have to think of something with an A....

I think for this post I am going to talk about animals! :) But more specifically my animals!! I have a wide assortment of pets! I have always been a huge animal lover and someday I hope to become a vet... One day I will tell you about my plans once I graduate High School!

Anywho, I have a guinea pig, a rabbit, a cat, 3 dogs, and a horse!
I will go from smallest to largest here:

My Guinea Pigs name is Steven! He is a boy (obviously, he has a male name) and lives all by himself in a cage in our living room. He is a short haired American Guinea Pig. I got him about a year ago and he is estemated to be able 2 years old. I really do love him even though I dont spend that much time with him! I am thinking about introducing my guinea pig and my bunny to each other so they can run around the living room together!  

My Bunny Rabbit's name is Bella and obviously a girl!! I got her for easter this year! (Ironic Easter present is it not??) My wonderful grandma (on my moms side) got her for me! She is an Angora Rabbit. Angora's have really long fluffy hair!! And it doesnt stop growing! Every once in awhile I have to give her a little trim! She lives in a cage in my room underneath my bed. I spend alot more time with her because I let her come out of the cage at night and rome about as I read. But I love her just as equally as all my other pets.

My Kitty Kat's name is Donut.....I was like 5 when I named her! Hahaha but she is a short haired mutt! We have no idea what type she is but she sure is a loving little thing!! She lives outside because she had an 'accident (that wasnt so much of an accident)' inside the house and now she resides outside. But everytime you come home she is there by the front to to great you with a kind "Meow!" She was my second cat pet and I love her!!

Now for all the dogs!! Only one is technically 'mine' but I will tell you about them all!!
First up is MY dog: Shania! She is named after Shania Twain (because of a little tradition one of my horse friends has) and she is an Australian Shepard, Border Collie Mix. She is probably the most intellegent of the dogs that we have and deffianetly the most playful!! She loves to play constantly! She is my little baby and I love her. I have had her for 2 years now and I got her at a horse show when she was only a couple months old!

Next up, Rocky! This is my moms dog, and he is a Pit Bull Shepard Mix. We got him for Easter when I was about 6 years old. A lady came into the nail salon where me and my mom got our nails done and was giving away these adorable 6 week old puppies!! So we just had to get one! He was my first dog ever and I absolutely love him! He is probably the most mentally retarded of all the dogs., and of all the animals! Haha but we still love him all the same!!

Lastely is Gizmo!! This is sorta the family dog! Haha He is a little dog, and we dont exactly know what type he is. He looks to be a mix of corgie, chihuahua, dachsund and some thing else!! He is a total mutt!! But he is the most adorable dog of all time! Just the way he acts and everything is so cute! You just want to throw him against a wall!! Hahaha just kidding! I would never abuse an animal! But seriously he is adorable! The whole family loves to sit in the living room and just watch him play!! We found him in a pet store about 6 months ago...Someone had abandoned him on a shelf in the pet store and we had to rescue him! And we are so glad that we did!!

Now, the last of them all is my horse!! Her registered name is Golddust Review, but we call her Mrs. Arnold. She is an American Quarter Horse and a golden color with a white main and tail! She is gorgeous!! I use her for horse shows and such and she wins all the time!! You might be wondering where 'Mrs. Arnold' the name came from. The people who owned her before me where trying to teach the young boys of the household that getting a girl pregnant at a young age was not good, and that you have to get married before doing that. But the horse (Mrs. Arnold) was pregnant at the time and the boys wondered who the horses husband was. At the time the also had another horse named Arnold. So they 'married' the pregnant mare to Arnold and she became Mrs. Arnold!

I love all of my animals sooo much and I was I could be with them all the time!! But unfortunaly I cant. Like now. I am staying with my grandparents for the night and I cannot take any pictures for you. But later I will take pictures and upload them to my photography tab above the blog posts ^^^

Con Mucho Amor,

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Summer School Is Over!!

Summer school is finally over as of today!! And I am proud to say that I passed with an A! :) I also have to admit thatI doubt I will ever be doing summer school again!! I was extremely tired throughout the entire month! It probably didnt help much that I would stay up until 3 and 4 in the morning, buuut whatever :) I must say to those of you who havent yet taken Geometry, that it is alot easier than Algebra 1! To be honest I am a bit scared to take Algebra 2 next year! I am not the best at math :/

As you may have seen by my last post, I have gotten a new book! It is called Nest Eggs By Kate Knapp and contains a bunch of insperational quotes and such! I got it as a contest prize from Romi! You guys should really go check out her channel. She reviews book and writes stories. She really is a talented young lady! :)
So, for a while now I will be writing quotes on here out of this book :) Please forgive me if I repeat some, but they are all just soooo good! <3

As you travel steadfastly
Along the path of inner peace,
Avoid exciting yourself
Over outward events in your life.
Do not take things too seriously.
They will be what they will be.
Life persues its own paths,
Forever unpredictable.

I really like this quote because life truly is unpredictable and it will move on without you if you dont watch out. The book doesnt have who wrote this quote so I can only assume the Kate Knapp thought this one up. :)

Con Mucho Amor,

I Got My Book :)

Nest Eggs By Kate Knapp :)

I Finally Got My Book!! And I must say I love it!!! I havent had the time to read all of the quotes but I will keep you updated on my absolute favorite

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Happy Father’s Day!!

Fathers Day is one of my favorite holidays! I love my Dad sooo mcuh!! I got him a card and I made a little pic that says #1 Dad!

This morning we woke up and got ready for the exciting day. We headed to Sweet Tomatoes to have breakfast with my grandparents and uncle. After that we walked over to the Staples (Office Store) and got a compass for my Geometry class. After coming back home, me and my dad played Modern Warfare. Tonight my mom is making a special dinner and we have Turtle Pie for desert! Yum! :)

So far, my fathers day has been pretty amazing and I hope my dad thinks the same!


Next on the agenda, I wanted to tell you all about my summer school. I am taking Geometry in summer school. Before you make accusations, I am taking Geometry to get ahead in my classes. We are finally in second semester, and I have nine days left. It might not seem that bad except we are in class from 1pm – 7pm! Six hours of Math!!!! I would say its pretty bad. I am really glad that I have some friends in my class or I don’t think I would go.

Even though I hate it, Im glad that I am taking the class. Geometry is really easy for me and I am going to be able to get at least one college class out of the way in high school in the future.

One of these days I will post what I want to do when I grow up, on this blog. But that will come a different time. Now I have to go spend more time with my amazing dad :)

Sunday, June 12, 2011

This Star Wont Go Out!

I have to admit. I am a nerdfighter! If you dont know what that is: You must go check out The Vlogbrothers! (Click on the link). They are amazing. If your a nerd. Specifically got to How To Be A Nerdfighter. This Video Blog explains what a nerdfighter is and how to be one. :)
A little awhile ago a fellow nerdfighter named Esther Earl contracted cancer. After passing away the Earl Family created The This Star Wont Go Out foundation! For more informations you can go Here. And I also copied the mission statement below:

The purpose of This Star Won't Go Out foundation is to financially assist families struggling through the journey of a child living with cancer. Caring for a seriously ill child creates tremendous stress for the family system, and having to worry about money is both burdensome and distracting. TSWGO's goal is to carry a bit of that burden for hurting families through financial gifts.

TSWGO has a second goal, and it's tied to why the foundation got started in the first place. TSWGO was established in memory of 16-year old Esther Earl, an avid Nerdfighter and passionate Harry Potter Alliance fan. Her online friends and causes met many of the social and emotional needs in her life, hampered as she was by her progressing thyroid cancer. Yet Esther (Persian for "Star") lived life fully, getting involved in social justice issues, loving her friends, her family and cats, and always remembering to be awesome. With the goal of never letting her Star go out, TSWGO will also be funding occasional projects that fit Esther's quirky, compassionate life vision.

To raise the money for the finacial gifts they sell bracelets that say This Star Wont Go Out. To get your own bracelet go here.

There were alot of links in this video and I hope that you could keep up. Im going to be adding a widget that has the mission statement and where you can get your bracelet. :)
Dont Forget To Be Awsome, :)

Thursday, June 9, 2011

The Moral This Time Is, Girls Make Boys Cry...

After a while, you learn the difference between holding hands and falling in love, you learn that kisses don't always mean something, promises can be broken just as quickly as they're made, and goodbyes really are forever.
In the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take, relationships we were afraid to have, and the decisions we waited too long to make.
A little death makes life more meaningful.
Can't waste my time on hateful people like you, So keep wishing you were me and I'll keep making you have to.
So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways.
You're chasin the ghost of a good thing.
Cut my life into pieces, This is my last resort.
Don't tell me you're sorry cause you're not, And baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught.
Sometimes goodbye is a second chance.
Hate me so you can finally see what's good for you.
Can't stop the spirits when they need you, This life is more than just a read through.
Don't blink, They won't even miss you at all.
I said I'd never let you go and I never did, I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it.
Fate fell short this time, Your smile fades in the summer.
Young and hostile, But not stupid.
High off of love, Drunk from my hate.
Insanity kills, So I live the crazy life.
Don't waste your time on me, You're already the voice inside my head.
Girls do what they want, Boys do what they can.
Hate in my heart, Love in my mind.
I'm here but my mind's gone.
Everybody dies, But not everybody lives.
Don't let anyone ever tell you that you don't deserve what you want
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Sometimes it hurts to lose something you never really had.
Laugh as much as you breathe, And love as long as you live.
We are young, We have heart. Born in this world as it all falls apart.
The moral this time is, Girls make boys cry.

NOTE: I did not write this. I found it on the internet somewhere and I liked it enough that I decided to share with you :) Im pretty sure lots of these are lyrics from different songs but Im not sure....

Con Mucho Amor!,
Krystal :)

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Tall or Short

One Inch Tall
If you were only one inch tall, you'd ride a worm to school.
The teardrop of a crying ant would be you swimming pool.
A crumb of cake would be a feast
And last you seven days at least,
A flea would be a frightening beast
If you were one inch tall.

If you were only one inch tall, you'd walk beneath the door,
And it would take about a month to get down to the store.
A bit of fluff would be you bed,
You'd swing upon a spider's thread,
And wear a thimble on your head
If you were one inch tall.

You'd surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum.
You couldn't hug your mama, you'd just have to hug her thumb.
You'd run from people's feet in fright,
To move a pen would take all night,
(This poem took fourteen years to write--
'Cause I'm just one inch tall).
Shel Silverstein.

You may have noticed the picture behind the Title. I dont particularly like it, but the advanced setting on blogger arent working right now. Therefore, I cant change the color of the title, and without the picture you cannot see the title. Hopefully soon the setting will work again and I will be able get rid of the picture.
But I want to know your opinion on it. If you like it, please let me know and I might leave it. Comments are always appreciated!

Con Mucho Amor,
Krystal :)

Friday, May 27, 2011

Mistakes. :(

I realize that Ive made a lot of mistakes in my life time. But Hell, Im only 14 years old and I need to start holding up my word. I say things I dont mean all the time and that needs to change. I do stupid things all the time. I dont pay attention to the time or the date. This all needs to change. But I cant just change at the drop of a hat. So one thing at a time. Firstly, I am going to start to only say things when I mean it. This means that if I say Im going to be home at 330 that its gunna happen no matter what. This means that I am going to wash the dogs when I say I will. I am going to change, and Ive got my mind set on it.
But I need something from you. If this is too much, then dont give it to me. If you dont believe in me, that's okie. If you dont support me, that's okie. But I would like just this:
A Second Chance.

PS And I am going to start that by going a giving the dogs a bath...

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Pirates of the Carribean: On Stranger Tides

I am probably the happiest person that they made a new Pirates of the Carribean movie. Although one thing makes me really mad about the whole thing: they didnt bring back Elizabeth and William Turner. As far as know. But either way it is going to be a very good movie!!

Otherwise my life is pretty boring. Finals are coming up and they are about as scary as The Haunting. English is probably the hardest one for me. If he would just let me write an essay and be done with it, I would be fine. Yet he has to add some hard test to go along with it. Next is Algebra. This is the second time I have taken the class so it will be pretty easy, but I am still a bit nervous because it covers so much information. Science will be, by far, the easiest final of the year. We are working on study guides for it and guess what!? We are allowed to use these study guides on the test. The only thing is, I need to remember to finish my study guide.


If we meet and I say, "Hi," 
That's a salutation.
If you ask me how I feel,
That's consideration.
If we stop and talk awhile,
That's a conversation.
If we understand each other,
Thats's communication.
If we argue, scream and fight,
That's an altercation.
If later we apoligize,
That's reconciliation.
If we help each other home,
That's cooperation.
And all these ations added up
Make civilization.

(And If I say this is a wonderful poem,
Is that exaggeration?)

Shel Silverstein

Recently, I have been reading in Shel Silverstein's poem books called A Light in the Attic and Where the Sidewalk Ends. I have been getting idea's for blogs about the topics and I include the poem. Please let me know if you are enjoying these so far. I always enjoy comments from you and I havent been getting any for a long while.

Now that I remembered about all of my finals, I have to go work on my Study Guide and on my Essay
Con Mucho Amor,

Saturday, May 21, 2011


Ricky was "L" but he's home with the flu,
Lizzie, our "O," had some homework to do,
Mitchell, "E" prob'ly got lost on the way,
So I'm all of love that could make it today.
Shel Silverstein

Love is a pretty stupid thing. Girls these days fall in and out of love all the time. One day we are in love with one guy and the next its a new guy. And often times we fall in love with someone that we cant have. Anytime that I hear that he doesnt like me, just makes me want him more, yet the minute I find out that he likes me I totally forget about them. Ive come to the realization that I dont need a guy to be happy. All I need are good friends, family, books, and the internet to make me happy. So as long and my friends dont leave me, my family doesnt dis-own me, books dont all burn, and the internet doesnt go out I think I will be fine. But in the event that all that crap happens, I could always turn back to the boys. :P Lets hope that I dont have to do that, because boys are dumb. :)

Con Mucho Amor,
Krystal :))

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

School's Out!!

In the next couple of days school is going to be out for summer! After a ton of studying for finals, I am going to be very ready for this break. Although for me it isnt going to be much of a break. This summer is going to be abnormally busy.
School is out on May 26 and on June 6th I am going to be heading back to the school for summer school. :/
Im not going to summer school because I failed anything. I am currently in Algebra 1 (for the second time) and I am going to be doing Geometry so that I can get ahead in Math. Apparently it is easier to pass the Test (the one you have to take to graduate) if you are in Algebra 2. Therefore I am trying to get ahead.
I also need to fit in some time to spend with my wonderful Grandparents :) Every summer I normally go to Colorado to chill with them, but this year they arent going :( But I am still going to hang with them sometime.
All of this, and practicing horse stuff. Maybe just maybe I will be doing Volleyball next year and I think practice starts in the summer, but Im not sure. I still have to talk to my parents about that though because the Volleyball season runs well into my horse season. We will see what happens.
I hope that you all have a wonderful summer and pass all of your Finals :)

Monday, May 16, 2011

Book List:

My Mom read my last post "Mother's Day" and wanted to correct me. She says that she is easy to shop for: just buy her a book! She does love books and Im not sure why I didnt think of that, but now I have a list.

Keri Arthur
       Full Moon Rising
       Kissing Sin
       Tempting Evil
       Dangerous Games
       Embraced by Darkness
       The Darkest Kiss
       Deadly Desire
       Bound by Shadows
       Moon Sworn
       Destiny Kills
       Mercy Burns
       Moon Dance

Anna Windsor
       Bound by Flame
       Captive Heart
       Captive Soul
       Captive Spirit

Kelley Armstrong
       Dime Store Magic
       Industrial Magic
       No Humans Involved
       Personal Demon
       Living with the Dead

Most of these books I have never heard of. But I know if I buy them for my mom and she says they are good, then I will end up reading them :)
That is one thing that me and my mom have in common. We both love to read. Most of the books that I like, she likes, and vice versa

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Mother's Day.

I usually have a very hard time finding something good for my mother on Mother's Day. My mom doesnt like flowers, she doesnt really wear jewlery, and she doesnt like any really fancy restaurants.
So, our plans for today are Sweet Tomato's with my grandparents. I really wish that I could do something more but I am the worst at gifts and she makes it difficult. But either ways I love my mom and I want her to have a wonderful day. Whatever she wants to do is what will happen.

Although I love Mother's Day. There is no way I would be able to fill a whole blog with Mother's day things. I am just not that creative. So I would just like to tell you about my past week. 
The excitement started on Thursday when we found out that my cousin, Alex, was coming home from the war. He had been in San Diego for a couple of weeks before coming home, and it was time. All day my father was telling me that we might go welcome him home, but his plan was suppose to land late at night. Before picking him up, the whole family went to a restaurant to chill. Alex called us and said that his plane was delayed 40 minute. That would mean he would be here at 1015.
My dads responce: Krystal you cant go. Its too late, and you have to go to school tomorrow.
Dangit!!! So we went home and I got in the shower. When I got out my mom told me "Its not too late to ask your dad to see Alex"
I asked my dad again. And he told me to get dressed to see him!!!! YAY I got to greet my cousin home!!! It was so good seeing him again and I am so glad that I got to see him.
That was the excitement for my week.

Con Mucho Amor :)

Saturday, May 7, 2011


Last night, while I lay thinking here,

some Whatifs crawled inside my ear
and pranced and partied all night long
and sang their same old Whatif song:
Whatif I'm dumb in school?
Whatif they've closed the swimming pool?
Whatif I get beat up?
Whatif there's poison in my cup?
Whatif I start to cry?
Whatif I get sick and die?
Whatif I flunk that test?
Whatif green hair grows on my chest?
Whatif nobody likes me?
Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me?
Whatif I don't grow talle?
Whatif my head starts getting smaller?
Whatif the fish won't bite?
Whatif the wind tears up my kite?
Whatif they start a war?
Whatif my parents get divorced?
Whatif the bus is late?
Whatif my teeth don't grow in straight?
Whatif I tear my pants
Whatif I never learn to dance?
Everything seems well, and then
the nighttime Whatifs strike again!

By Shel Silverstein.

Sometimes I wish that I could write poetry. But I dont have the time, patience, or vocabulary for such a thing. So instead I just admire other peoples poetry :) One of my favorite poets (besides Edgar Allen Poe) would be Shel Silverstein. He writes in a mcuh different style than Poe, but either way I love his writing. He writes more for kids and such, but who isnt still a kid at heart. Heck, Im only 14. I think I still count as a kid. So if you dont know about Silverstein then I suggest looking him up.
PS I chose this poem because I remember in 3rd grade when I had to memorize it :)

Btw. I apoligize that I dont post that often anymore. For a little bit I was trying to be better, but alone with horses, school, and parties I just dont have the time. I have recently found out how to delay the posting of my blogs so when I have alot of time, I will write a couple blogs and set them to post at a later date.
Thank you.

Con mucho Amor :)

Friday, April 8, 2011


Just random pictures I found on IHEARTIT...






Con Mucho Amor,

Shakespeare :))

A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.

-William Shakespeare

I am in love with Shakespeare's work!! And this isn't a resent thing. I have loved it ever since we read Twelfth Night in 8th grade. Sure his language may be confusing at some times but all in all it is amazing!!! In my 9th grade English class we just got done reading Romeo and Juliet (my second time) and it just re-arose my love of Shakespeare...
In my English class we have been doing a bunch of Shakespeare related assignments. One of them that I resently did was re-writing the ending to Romeo and Juliet. And I thought I would share it with you!! If you havent read the entire play then some of this may not make sence to you, but everyone knows the idea of Romeo and Juliet so hopefully it isnt too confusing. Please understand, I wrote this in two days and it isnt the best. But the ideas are all there. If I had more time to work on it, I totally would but I need to turn it in.

Romeo and Juliet: Alternate Ending
Juliet's eyes begin to open. At first she doesn't realize were she is at. She turns her head to the left and sees Tybalt. Then to the right; there is another dead relative. Suddenly, it all flashes back to her. Tomeo and Juliet's marriage, Romeo getting exiled to Mantua, Friar Laurence's plan and her finally drinking the sleeping potion. She realizes she is in the Capulet's tomb.
She tears the sheet off of her body and runs into the bleak night. She has no idea if Romeo has come for her yet. She sits down on the nearest rock and ponders her options. Finally, she decides there is no reason to stay in the cemetary. She walks farther into the cold night, past the ashen tombstones and decorative trees. Finally, she walks throught the massive iron gates to the hardly lit road. She turns to her right and see only the dark road. Then she turns to the left. At first she sees nothing, but then a petite figure steps into the light.
"Is that you Rosaline?" says Juliet.
"Yes, I have been following you. I knew you weren't actuall dead." Rosaline says.
"Oh well, that is kinda creepy, but am I glad to see you! This place is like a ghost town. Have you seen Romeo? He is supposed to be coming for me."
"Even if I did know where he was, I would not tell you."
Oh well, Rosaline, me and Romeo have this thing and..."
"Oh I know about your 'thing' with Romeo! You know, me and Romeo had something until you came along! I was just playing had to get. I have been following you ever since that night when he first saw you."
The next thing Juliet knew was Rosaline's scared fist making contact with her jaw.


Romeo runs into the cemetary at full speed. He hurtles over the grave stones and finally comes to the beautiful Capulet's gravesite. He walks into the already open doors. As he scans the untouched areas of the gravesite, he cannot find Juliet. Panicked, he starts running down the aisles, but she isn't there. All he can find is an empty space next to Tybalts body. He sits down on the spot were Juliet's body had once laid, defeated. He can here steps aproaching him and he looks up.
"Romeo? Oh Romeo, I am so glad I found you! Where is your lady, Juliet? Has she run to get her things so you can flee to Mantua?" Friar Laurence runs over to Romeo's side.
"No Friar! She isn't here! I don't know were she is! She wasnt here when I came."
" Oh dear, ohhhh dear. We have a problem. The sleeping potion I gave her has probably made her confused and disoriented!"
"Wait, wait! What potion? Did you tell her to kill herself?"
"I gave her a potion that would make her appear dead. She took it last night, so she would not have to marry Paris, but you did not get the letter I sent which explained this all to you. Now that everyone thinks that Juliet is dead, you and her can run off to Mantua together." The Friar explained.
"There is one problem with your plan Friar. We don't know where Juliet is!" At this piont Romeo was extremely frustrated.
The two men headed off the find Juliet. As they ran through the streets of Verona, Romeo's mind began to think of the worst.
What could have possibly happened to my dear Juliet? What if she was kidnapped in her deep slumber? She could awaken any minute now and some creep could hurt her or even kill her! What if she is already dead? No, no I cannot think that. I must think positively. Oh, but what if she is indeed hurt. Oh my dear Juliet, I swear if I find you, and someone has hurt you, I will kill that soul.

“Rosaline, don’t you thing this is a little irrational,” Juliet said as she backed away from Rosaline. “I really think we should talk about this. Really, this is no way for a couple of respectable young ladies to act!”
After a couple more insults to Juliet and a few more blows to the face, Juliet decides to take action. As a general rule she didn’t know how to fight, but when her instincts take over she knows exactly what to do. She gets a couple of affective hits when Rosaline pulls a knife out from under her dress. Rosaline gets close to stabbing her straight in the heart, but Juliet reaches down and picks up a couple of large rocks. She throws one and misses. Then the second, yet another miss. Juliet starts to panic and throws one final rock.

After searching for a half an hour, Romeo and Friar Laurence are getting tired of looking for Juliet.
“Friar, do you think we are ever going to find her? I am getting tired and I need to go back to Mantua before the sun rises and someone sees me.”
Just then, a blood curdling scream rips through the night air.
“That could be my Juliet! Come, Friar before it is to late!”
Romeo grabbed Friar Laurence by the arm and barreled down the street toward the noise. The followed the trail of blood to a girl standing over a body. For Romeo, the sight of his love, dead to his other loves sword was unbearable.
“Oh Romeo, she attacked me! I saw her in the street and all of a sudden she lunged at me! Oh Romeo I was terrified!”
She jumped into Romeo’s arms like a child missing her mother, and sobbed.
“Rosaline! How? How could you do such a thing, as kill my dear Juliet!
All of the emotions running through Romeo’s heart were intolerable. He loved both of the ladies and he had sworn to Juliet that he would kill anyone who hurt her.
“But Romeo, it wasn’t my fault! I told you! She attacked my with that knife! I was defenseless, there was nothing anywhere. Romeo I was so scared! I need someone to help me through the trauma.”
Romeo thinks: Well, I never promised Juliet to her face. According to Rosaline, Juliet attacked her. All I can do now is help this poor girl through her sorrows.
Finally, Romeo convinces himself to always remember Juliet and to love Rosaline.
After Juliet’s second funeral, Romeo gets un-exiled, and Rosaline convinces him to get married to her. Romeo has since forgot about that night, and about Juliet altogether, yet again breaking another promise. Rosaline thinks of Juliet often, and how she is glad the poor girl is dead.
The End.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Wannabe Mexican :P

"There are so many different ways lives work out, so many stories, and every one of them is precious: full of joy and heartbreak, and a fair amount of situation comedy."
-Sean Stewart

How are my amazing readers this fine evening (/morning/afternoon/midnight or whenever you may be reading this)??
I hope your good because I sure am :))
I have just been a really happy person lately :)) which is always a good thing :) in my opinion...

The majority of my friends are currently Mexican <3 and since I am always surrounded by them I am like a total wannabe mexican :)) And all of my friends want me to learn Spanish so bad!! And so do I!! It would be great to know what they say when they speak Spanish. Its kinda funny because sometimes someone will say something and then remember I am there and say it in English :P I dont mind though, it doesnt affend me.
I think Im getting pretty good at it. I am good at the understanding part. Not so much the speaking :PP Hahaha But I have taken enough Spanish classes to know some words and so most of the time I can get it. Ive also learned alot of things from them.
Chewing Gum = Chiqle :/ Im no good at spelling but I can say it
Estoy mochos = Do i have boogers.....that may seem kinda wierd but my friend is sick and she doesnt wanna have boogers on her face :P
Hahaha so Imma start using a little bit of spanish on here :P idk just cuz Im crazy and obsessed right now :P But only really easy stuff that you will probably be able to understand. Like I wont start writing in complete Espanol...Maybe Spanglish:P <3

Anyways, it is nighttime when I am escribe (writing) this. And I need to get to bed and then read my libre :) Currently reading Remember Me by Christipher Pike :)) <3

Con Mucho Amor,
Krystal :))<3**

Saturday, January 22, 2011


You may have noticed all the very random pictures on the side.
Talia and Serena do that. But all of their pictures seem to be related. Inspirational, colorful, black and white, photography, or quotes.
But mine are all kindoff random...
Thats because I see myself as a kind of random person. But they still remain similar.


All of these things are things I love.
Well Ill probably be adding more random photos along the way.

Be happy,
Krystal XD

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Edgar Allen Poe!!

You wouldnt believe it, but..........

Here's a Hint:

Do you need another?

YOUR RIGHT!!!!!!!! Its Edgar Allen Poe's birthday!!!!
And as a huge Poe fan (not the tellytubby one, Im still talking about the poet), I must share with you my two favorite (and probably the most popular) poems.
The Raven
The Tell-Tale Heart

Just in case you havent read these, at the end of this post I will have a copy of The Raven (not the Tell-Tale Heart because its pretty long and having both of them on here would be a bit much). And links to a copy of both of the poems for you too read on the internet. :)

Edgar Allen Poe


The Raven
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -

Only this, and nothing more.'

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,

And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow

From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -

For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -

Nameless here for evermore.

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain

Thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;

So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating

`'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door -

Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; -

This it is, and nothing more,'

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,

`Sir,' said I, `or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;

But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,

And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,

That I scarce was sure I heard you' - here I opened wide the door; -

Darkness there, and nothing more.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,

Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;

But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,

And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!'

This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!'

Merely this and nothing more.

Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,

Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.

`Surely,' said I, `surely that is something at my window lattice;

Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -

Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; -

'Tis the wind and nothing more!'

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,

In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.

Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;

But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -

Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,

By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,

`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, `art sure no craven.

Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -

Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'

Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,

Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore;

For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being

Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -

Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,

With such name as `Nevermore.'

But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only,

That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.

Nothing further then he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered -

Till I scarcely more than muttered `Other friends have flown before -

On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.'

Then the bird said, `Nevermore.'

Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,

`Doubtless,' said I, `what it utters is its only stock and store,

Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster

Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore -

Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore

Of "Never-nevermore."'

But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,

Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;

Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking

Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -

What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore

Meant in croaking `Nevermore.'

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing

To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;

This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining

On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er,

But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er,

She shall press, ah, nevermore!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer

Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.

`Wretch,' I cried, `thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he has sent thee

Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!

Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!'

Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! -

Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,

Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -

On this home by horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore -

Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!'

Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil!

By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore -

Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,

It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Lenore -

Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels named Lenore?'

Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

`Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked upstarting -

`Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!

Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!

Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door!

Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!'

Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,

And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted - nevermore!
(ps did you like the signature??)