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May 11, 2008
I Made a Mibba
i dont have any friends yet so add me :)
i've decided that the new 'quizilla' is cute... but it's not quizilla, it's a new site that isnt geared towards what it used to be... it saddens me, i might stay on... if i get a hompage especially,
peace out lovers C:
posted at 9:21 pm EDT | 0 comments
May 4, 2008
I am revising my goal...
-i always loved you
posted at 4:19 am EDT | 1 comments
May 3, 2008
I Have A Goal For Myself!!!!
i love you all :D
posted at 2:54 am EDT | 2 comments
April 25, 2008
i am so lonely....
(your gonna laugh at me) but i am MAD at people and the way they treat others, its like they havent even heard of courtesy, they're so into themselves that they dont bother to think of others.
like yesterday this girl that i sit near at lunch was with me (at lunch lol) and almost everyone else was on a feild trip, this guy, thats not very popular, and he's kinda weird, but he's nice, well anyways he comes up and asks if we have a history book, i saw no sorry, she practically yells at him saying she doesnt,
i look at her like 'wtf?'
and she shrugs and says 'its the truth!' so i leave it alone, then he comes back like twenty minutes later and asks if one of us could help him with the homework since he couldnt find a book,
SHE DIDNT EVEN TURN HER HEAD TO HIM
that made me SOOO mad, she turned her body and scowled at the ground, he didnt even bother her, so i let him sit with us and helped him with wht i could remember just because i was so angry at her, and everyone does it to him and not just him, people at my school see it as ok to completely exclude the people that arent 'cool' or arent exactly normal.
i hate that! i know if anyone of them were treated like that they would probably cry-
like my one friend (different girl than afore mentioned) she rolls her eyes in people's faces when she dislikes them, she has no reason to even not like them and she is so mean and rude, i always glare at her when she does it and she says 'what?' like it doesnt matter-
IT DOES MATTER! this is exactly why that boy got shot at that school a couple of weeks ago, because no one ever cares for anyone else, whenever anyone gets picked on everyone just watches OR WORSE they join in, i just wanna scream at them sometimes, i would never do that to someone. UGHHHHH
on weirder note....this is embarrasing but for the past 3 or so weeks i have a dream EVERY NIGHT about this certain boy and for the past 2 nights i havent had any dreams about him... that makes me sad.. hmm maybe i should try updating tonight... hmph
i hope you are all having a good time (sorry i havent been reading anyone else's journals i've been too engrossed in this amzing story i found, so message me C: )
-G out!
posted at 1:36 am EDT | 4 comments
April 13, 2008
My MESSAGES!!!
posted at 3:00 am EDT | 2 comments
April 13, 2008
MY MESSAGES!!!!
posted at 2:58 am EDT | 5 comments
March 31, 2008
HAITUS
it was possibly the most juvinile thing i've ever written since i was like 12, i'm not happy with it at all and i'm sorry if its just too sucky to continue.
sorry again
-gabby
posted at 4:34 pm EDT | 2 comments
March 27, 2008
A Day at zee airport (and story news)
Watching people is like skipping when you are excited, snapping your fingers to get attention or licking dry lips. When you're bored you can't help it. Its not something you do every other minute(well consciously), but its frequent enough to not be considered freaky of abnormal.
I noticed, not every person, but those that caught my wavering and watering eyes. like the lady next to me, with her orange juice colored hair, so tightly in a bun I wonder if it just doesn’t grow that way. She noticed me too. She didn’t acknowledge me, didn’t even step in the isle to allow me into my window seat, but she subconsciously was with me. I watched her from the corners of my dreary eyes, she mimicked me. Every action. My head was tilted to the left, hers turned into that direction. I shifted in my seat, resting my arm on the rest, not 5 seconds later she did the same, adding a little sigh with the order. I mind stalked her the whole plane ride, quietly smiling to myself until I felt mean , she didn’t deserve my little berating. I crossed my legs like her to make amends.
She was not the first to snatch my eyes away from the linoleum under my cramped feet, just when I was checking my bag in, at 4:40 in the morning I'm gonna let you assume in your own way that I may have not been at my brightest, or chirpiest, there was a man. I did not see this man's face, nor did I see his body. But I saw hid legs, in khaki pants, resting in a cuff over penny-loafers (missing the penny). I was drawn to his rude attention for one reason and one reason only (besides the fact that he kept annoying clearing his throat) he was too close, he was standing in my bubble and I appreciate my bubble round, not concave either, there are no niches and there are no bumps in my bubble it is round and it is to be respected! I scooted forward, thinking I could give him a little room, but to no avail! He scooted with my, nudging his edged suitcase into my back. It was right then and there I decided I hated him and wished him a lousy flight, with his stupid iron pants.
From reflection I seem a little cynical, which I'm not (usually), but I can tell you I am quite amiable at times, like when the plane was boarding, I was just getting out of the way of an impatient lady and her permed bangs, when a man walked by. I immediately decided I liked this man and he should go into my internal wall of fame. He was wearing Capri's, black terry clothe Capri's. His legs were hairy and muddy running shoes. I don’t know why but this man and his Capri's and his curly brown hair and his absent (almost high) smile, were immortalized as the most awesome-est thing that could ever happen in an airport.
But I digress.
Immediately upon arriving at O'hare, I moseyed my way to a shop, bee-lining to the refrigerator. I had a thirst that needed a burst (lame-o line) there were two lines of Vitamin Water, in every flavor. Now, don’t get me wrong, I like vitamin water, its rather fantastic, but I didn’t possess the 2.69 it required. I had one wrinkly dollar bill, 2 quarters and a lone green(-ish) penny. Instead I chose the normal water. I was in line to pay, when a girl, about my age, maybe a year or two in varieance, stomp/walked in. she had a very demanding presence, in her pink pajama bottoms and white hugging-all-the-wrong-places t-shirt. She carried a large stuffed dog with her. The kind with floppy ears and a dopey expression. She, like me, made a straight path to the glass incased fridge, smoothing her already straight hair like a two year old would pet a bunny. I looked away, with my (stupid) conniving mind, making a bet she would get Vitamin Water, she just seemed the type. I was paying when a huffy voice came from behind me, complaining about something I did not care to listen in on. I turned to exit the shop glancing at her, not being able to control myself from seeing what she was placing on the counter- Strawberry Kiwi.
As you've read and I've come to realize, I'm not that nice, and its really mean I need to stop judgeing people so quickly, I'm gonna try to stop and see what happens, maybe I'll even update you all on how I'm doing.
NEWS
So, to my news, I want to start a writing group, anybody wanna join? It WILL NOT be for fan-fics, because frankly, I'm tired of everything being about bands, harry potter, or vampires, it will be original writing and some other things I have up my sleeve, so anybody wanna join? I don’t even have a name for it yet.
Other news
I'm gonna try to update today, I know I'll atleast get a Frankie out because Frankie is easy to write, I'm pending on an Opaque though, its been MONTHS, okay, farewell and happy whatever
posted at 10:38 pm EDT | 1 comments
March 10, 2008
idk...my ex-bff jill, shut up jill, fo srsly
So, i'm in one of those moods, where your like not here, come back in spring, i meant spring on pluto, but only if its a vowel year, or a jumping bean one....or maybe if you like to be nice to me, then maybe i'll consider it, like i actually messaged some one today, though for the rest of you... you smell bad, like fish, no thats not right, i'm sorry, its more like rotten cantaloupe, (but not really, i'm actually just making excuses, but you dont know that, SHHHH) i might actually get an update out tonight, because i feel bad about falling off the face of this planet since thursday, i havent even opened my computer, NO JOKE, it was sitting like the rudolf, in its corner, its disney stickers peeling off and this dull thum that was just lonely, its only accompianment was a backpack full of wonderfully un-done homework and false notes of promised nookie, and if you can say the work nookie without cracking a smile, SHOW ME YOUR WAYS, (you are my idol) anyways... um *nervouse cough* i'll get back to you when i'm ready, or when you nag me enough, sending me love equals banana cream pies, and if you say you dont like banana creme pies i'm sending you two, with a video camera so i can see your disgusted face when you open it up and then i will laugh at you! (freak, who doesnt love pie?) if you nag me for updates i will send you some nasty eff you see kay, and not even the kinky kind, no the nasty your sore and dirty afterwards kind, not your own dirt either, the sleeze bag before your turn's dirt, take thatmarry me and i might say yes (if you figured that out come see me i think your hott)
posted at 2:37 am EDT | 2 comments
March 6, 2008
so... i got it out...
posted at 11:16 pm EST | 4 comments
March 1, 2008
Tyson...'s got a gun!
how was that catchy title to draw your finger-licken minds? i thought it was quite nice if i may... so this is about the NEW tyson story i'm gonna write, its gonna be rad, yo. yeah, its gonna have Frankie in it! cause its what the people wanted, and i am a people pleaser :D so off i go to write this tale of wisdom and growing pains (snort, as it, its gonna have frankie in it) posted at 9:59 pm EST | 3 comments
February 11, 2008
Why Georgia?
We've got one chance to break out, we need to now, cause i'm sick and tired of waiting, sick of this f.cking apartment. Love me or leave or rip me apart, this was the voice that i was given and if you dont like it, take a long walk off of the shortest peir and you'll find i'll be singing it out i'll be SINGING, oh mister magazine i never wrote one single thing for you, you dont mean a thing for me!The Academy Is... owns my heart. like Cereal yo, rice cripies up in the hizzous (i be gangsturrrr) haha, so i have a 2000 word essay to write for BIO (which i despise from the lowest depths of my deepest of hearts.... yes i have more than one heart, TAKE THAT) and its midnight.... i am screwed, like a stripper at happy hour OH i'm sorry was that innapropriate? mymy bad me, i should be slapped XP. no dont, i'd get entirely tooo much enjoyment out of that.... i used to post like crazy on this thing.... now...not so much, never too much, can you dig it? like that wedgie!!!! oohhh burrrrrn, do you need some ice for that? hahah i'm too hott for ice, itd melt on contact, haha ima dork, your jealouse, ADMIT IT!!!! ever hear that song by say anything? i heart say anything, casue i'm outside of your window with my radio!!!!!! i need to be nice, stop making fun of people its not a good trait, like picking your nose and wiping it on people, they just dont like it, no matter how funny it really is! (oh come on you know you wanna smile) wanna be my friend (i'll pay you, jk jk) OH YEAH i'm slowly etching chat speak into my everyday vocabulary, like omg! or jk, jk, or idk, or even nm, haha it annoys the shit out of my dad, he gets all red and agitated cause he cant understand me, haha its pretty fun-eh, uh-mazingly, i also spell things infront of people like they're not gonna get it, haha like to joey i was like he needs a n-a-p and he totally didnt get the joke.... it made me laugh, you probably didnt care, day-umm (whistles) this thing is LOOONG (like me, ahah GROSS)
you have to guess what i'm listening to, i bet you wont dun dun dun.... the little mermaid soundtrack, haha i bet you didnt guess that! i am so sneaky sneaky C:
have a nice day!!! (talk to me)
posted at 5:01 am EST | 1 comments
January 22, 2008
Hellooooooooooooooooo C:
oh and i put up a random This Song Is For You- Forever and today chapter, its called this song is for you V.2.nothing.... i htink, it isnt a sequal, im pending on a sequal, i want to make a plot if theres a sequal, ..... um yeah, i hop 2008 is good for y'all ( i myself have banned marking it on the date, because i REFUSE to admit that i have to become yet another year older) (ugh i'm ggetting sooooo old) now i'm just counting down the days until spreing break (8weeks) C:
-i love the world and its inhabitants (why am i in such a lovey dovey mood?)
posted at 12:13 pm EST | 1 comments
May 26, 2007
I will totally make banners!
posted at 6:59 pm EDT | 6 comments
May 16, 2007
jk, jk, you know firehydrants again.
toodles!!!!!
posted at 9:43 pm EDT | 1 comments
March 25, 2007
Who Cares What Therapists Say?
posted at 9:28 pm EDT | 3 comments
March 17, 2007
One Peice Of Cake, a 44 ounce Dr. Pepper, and Countless Doughnuts Later....
i'm definatly going to update on my stories, and i would love feedback (hint hint) (nudge nudge) (wink wink) oh yeah and BLUNK FOREVER!!!! that is all C:
posted at 7:40 pm EDT | 2 comments
February 20, 2007
I LOOK LIKE A FREAK!!!!1
maybe it will make me look diferent for the better though because my mom made us take family pictures and i look like i'm ten! i always thought people were joking whne they said i looked really young, now i beleive them! gosh darn it! my looks are not to my advantage at this point in time.
anyone want to laugh at me? just leave a comment-
posted at 6:44 pm EST | 9 comments
February 13, 2007
YES! FINALLY!
posted at 2:00 pm EST | 1 comments
February 9, 2007
UM?
posted at 3:55 pm EST | 3 comments

