So it's been like a dillion years since I last posted, and although my life is supremely boring, I feel I've let livejournal down. (Even though no one reads this). Anyhow, I have decided to pick up my livejournal again, given the fact it may be the only think I do this summer.

Nothing ultimately interesting has happened since I posted before. I did however learn a few useful lessons.

1. If you're sixteen, don't date a fifteen year old boy.
2. Fireworks and weed do mix.
3. Hemp makes awesome jewelry.
4. The ukulele is the world's favourite instrument.
5. If you're drunk, don't go on swings.
6. Butter and brown sugar sandwiches make the best stoned up treat.
7. You can't live with and Ipod, and yet you can't live without it.
8. Watches that teach time, are the best of all.
9. Watch Tyra.
10. The worst addiciton is facebook.


And that's pretty much all there is for now, I have some photo updating to do, etc. And catch up on other journals...


Hilary
Over & Out.

Momma took me to Sugar Mountain.

So, I'm waiting for my hair to dry so I can dye it the usual colour. Next week, I'm going to Toronto and will be drugless... sadly. Today, I was stoned. I usually stay home when I am, because I can't ever stay under control in public. Usually, I repeat things over and over again, behaving like a little kid whistling and singing. I got kicked out of a Dollarama when I was stoned.

So I saw a guy riding a bike with a see-through shirt, you'd think its hot, but no because he was like 80, and my friend kept thinking he had his eye on me.

Anyways, it was a pretty uneventful day, the checkout guy at Shoppers Drugmart thought my mom was sixty and she freaked out at him.
Aside from that, not much to report.

Peace <3

So, on my way to a "fabulous" (though more awkward for me, because Aryn and Laura had all their little inside jokes) outing, there was this little girl sitting on the bus, infatuated with a very dirty doll dressed like a pig, is everyone this easy to please?

So, this erm...woman gets on the bus, and she looked pregnant, oblviously she was black or this post would make no sense, and I'm not trying to be rascist here, but I don't think I've ever seen a pregnant woman who was black.

Then later, I decided that I wanted a penis hat, to wear in public to embarass my friends, unfortunalely they don't sell those at happy daze...

So, after I went home, got baked and entertained myself with a sparkly notebook for about 20 minutes. While whistling "Summertime" from 'Porgy and Bess' over and over again.

I bought a cool dress today it's purple and makes me look fat.

I have come to realize the importance of opinion in everywhere.
Usually people who wear black are considered depressed... what if I just like the colour, it's slimming?... apparently they like to shove it down other people's throats, and I completely disagree. Supposedly, us "depressed black wearing people" want the whole world to know how & why we are feeling "depressed". Regardless of whether we are or not.
Then, there's the people that think everyone else is ALWAYS wrong, whether or not the actually person is erroneous or not.
They believe that everyone HAS TO AGREE WITH THEM. Regardless of personal, sacrificial or religious beliefs.

Okay, enough is enough. I just needed to vent.
I'm done.
Now, Today I was sitting balled up in my Memphis sweater, while all the people walking by laughed at me and called me emo. On top of that my friends delighted in pushing me over, so I couldn't get up. And making fun of the way I sit.

CERTAIN people are driving me fucking crazy. I don't think they realize it. But they have that whole, " I thrive on stabbing people's opinion." thing going on.
Oh well. To each his own.

Hilary over & out.
I'm off to convince my dad to hand over the TV, to Hilary and her House M.D. viewings.

Hilary over & out.

Ok, so today while I was making a cd I wrote a poem,

What colour is this pen?
Blue oh blue
The colour used to depict sadness
But the depressed usually wear black
Not blue
It is too happy a colour
My sweet sweet blue.

And, because I was tagged,:
Name ten of life's simple pleasures that you like most, then pick ten people to do the same. Try to be original and creative and not to use things that someone else has already used.
1. Seeing people that you know on the bus, and saying "hey you!" but they look at you weirdly because they don't recognize you.
2. Marshmallows.
3. The colour Turquoise.
4. Harriet the Spy style notebooks.
5. Holding up the sex lingerie at a bra store and yelling at your friend that it'd be perfect for her and her boyfriend's "first night together" (especially better if the boyfriend is with her).
6. Covers of Brittany Spears or Madonna.
7. Themed tin lunchboxes.
8. A brand new chapstick.
9. 80s style sweaters.
10. Hot Pants.

I tag you.

So, I'm in class right now, and I have nothing to do, we're "supposed" to be working on a project... but it's on national parks, and it's geo class...
So. Yesterday my dad surprised me with ice cream, except there was a nasty hair in it towards the end so it made me wonder how many were in there to begin with.

Yesterday was uneventful. I went home sick and watched Robots and The Longest Yard. Then chatted on msn boring though, and today everyone's at camp, don't worry it's retarded anyways. So, the best thing about yesterday was I found out how big my friends penis is. But I don't believe him. Oh well. I'm off to geographize

Hilary Over and Out.

Okay, so today was completely uneventful. Due to unexplained circumstances, my mom made me clean my room, not just tidy, CLEAN. Anyways, after I did, I went over to my dad's to make a cd, and scam some DVD's that was also uneventful, the most exciting part of my day would have to be, I saw a pimped out herse. Nice eh? anyways, that's it. everymeal i've had today has had ham in it... i fucking hate it now. anyways...
peace in.

Well, I can pull together a site in only 20 mins.

Wait, ew take two

So how's about the new site I just made, pretty... new... eh?

Sounds like a pickup line... Take three.

... *crickets*...

Screw it,
it's new and I like it.

Ok, today I saw scary movie four and... whatever.It was ok, I mean it's a scary movie, so what are you supposed to expect.

Anyways, I personally think that anything these days, are all remakes. Okay, look at,

Sabrina : First made with Audrey Hepburn and Humphrey Bogart - 1950s

Remade in the 1980s with Harrison Ford, and some other chick.


Yours Mine and Ours
Parent Trap
Amityville Horror
House of Wax
Bad News Bears
Fuck, I can't think of anymore...


Anyways...
Why do we get bored, is it because we don't have anything to do, or we don't want to do anything. Does boredom rot our brains and effecth ow we learn or participate in school. If it doesn, why am I still barely passing geography?