It's CHRISTMAS EVE, EVE!
YAY!
Wow, what a day. Had to lie to my mum, So she didn't get onto the fact that I was buying her chritsmas presents at the last minute. Then had to travel into town on my own and run around like a headless chicken! Shoving everybody out of my way.
The one thing that I don't understand is, why, 2 days before christmas, women are determined to walk through town at 2 miles an hour with prams, PRAMS! They just get in the way, and are almost impossible to get around. and when people do, then you get dirty snarls or their 'baby daddy's' mouth off about how rude some people can be. Too which I wanted retaliate and say, ' you'll find it rude when you find out that your 'baby' isnt even yours, he doesnt even look like you.' But obviously I never because Liverpool is a rough place, so it could've turned into something nasty.
So when I finally got home, freezing with blistered feet my mum decied to tell me a story;
"Today, a colleuge started to tell me a joke it went ' What do you call a skeleton detective? To which my mum replied 'Skulduggery Pleasant.'"
My, I have trained her so well! Hahaha :'),
I cannot wait till sunday morning! But I'm even more excited about the afternoon, going the pub to say 'Hello' to my wonderful and derranged family and then sit down in my nans front room and have the most delicious food I anticipate every year! My mouths watering just thinking about it! I think I've spread enough of my christmas cheer!

Soo.
I'm in my aunties house, 'babysitting'. Translated: stay in the freezing cold, creepy house while everyone else goes out and gets pissed. GREAT.
And know i have my mother ranting at me about how i need to write a CV and get a christmas jobs, i mean it hasn't even been a month since my 16th birthday and I'm still in school and she wants me to get a job! Ive never written a CV in my life. HELP.
I Mean, the whole house creaks with the horribly powerful wind and then the conservatory is like an ice box which then draws all the heat out of the living room so I'm freezing my fucking ass off! Urghhhhhh.

Okay rant over,
 Ive started to write my own little story, and not to toot my own horn but i think its quite a good story :). Seen as though my whole life is about reading books i thought that i would take all the different techniques and stories from other authors and develop my own story. Its about faeries!

And i think its great!-and so do my friends... I started it just a few days ago and already i have:

•  the prologue 
• half of the first chapter
• and a three page spread of my ideas for the story.

I'm going to make it along as i possibly can, and maybe upload some of it up to here to receive some criticism and help me improve my writing skills and techniques, (which would be much appreciated!)  so please keep checking back as i might upload the first chapter if i believe it too be ready. but i would also appreciated some new book titles that i can read over the festive holidays-aslong as they fit into the fictional, violent category ill give anything a try!

I don't even know if anybody reads my blog but if you do, and you also help me...

Thanks a bunch! 

Urkkkkkk. Stress

Isnt it the worst when your trying to write a history essay and theres children running round screaming and crying! But I was not to be beaten! after two nights of being stuck on the same paragraph i finally finished it! But now ive got to revise for French while im being told too clean up said children, or tidy the kitchen, or run upstairs and get peoples slippers.
See this is what I dont understand about my parents: they tell me to do my best in school and they only except high grades. But the moment I sit down to do my work they wont leave me alone?! Someone explain that one too me?
Anyway Im moaning.

Important.
Anybody living in the UK and is a fan of Vampire Diaries, Could you please tell me when season 3 is coming back to ITV 2 because I am seriously suffering from withdrawl having had to live without it for the ENTIRE summer!!!! *sob*
Anyway, The children have now remebered that I am still in the room and have found a McDonalds toy to mider me with for the next hour.
Emma xx

Bad Start To The Week....

So, Yer,
My Cat Died On Sunday *Sob*
She Was Older Than Me! Around 16 (In Human Years) And Then Sunday Morning I Woke Up An My Started With 'Ive Got Some Bad News' At First I Didnt Believe Her Because My Mum An Dad Have Wanted To Get Rid Of Her For A While, Then Suspicion Set In And I Thought That My Dad Might Of Hit Her And Then Tried To Cover It Up Considering He Found Her Under His Van.
It Was A Very Sad Day...
We'd Just Bought A Load Of Cat Food Aswell Because Moggie (Thats Her Name) Ate Enough Food TO Feed Three Cats For A Week.
Ohh How I Will Miss Her Dearly, Shes Been There My Whole Life! And Helped Me Through Everything. But Thats Just The Way Of Life.
Im Going Down To An Animal Shelter Later With My Mum To Donate All The Cat Food, I Might Succed In Talking Her Into Getting Another Cat Because I Cannot Deal With Not Having A Cat Sleeping Around My Head And Purring Down My Ear. I Dont Sleep Very Well If I Dont Have That, As I Have Found Out The Past Three  Nights.
Emma x x

OMG.....

Hey,
Life Seems To Go Great When There's No School, So Theres No Drama Or Gossip Or Just Plain Idiocy!
Its 1 a.m And I Am Feeling GREAT I Just Read The First Few Chapters Of Death Bringer!!!
*applause*
Ahhh, I Am So Excited I Doubt Im Going To Sleep! But I Really Should Because Ive Made Plans To Go Swimming. YAY!
But Seriously I Hope I Get To Travel 4 Hours In A Car All The Way To Edinburgh Just To Go The Edinburgh Book Festival To Get Death Bringer Two Weeks Early And Then Rub It In My Friends And My Nana's Face. I Know That Sounds Harsh But I'm Not Literally Going To Show Up At There Doorstep And Throw A Book In There Face Now Am I. What Kind Of Person Do You Think I Am! :') 
Wowww,, I Need To Stop Eating Sugar Because Im A Litttttllleeee Hyperactive, Maybe Its Because Im Tired. Because When Im Tired I Go All Stupid And Then Start Blabbing On And Giggling To Myself Because I Am The Funniest Person I Know.
Okay, Im Blabbing On Now.
Goodbye :)
Emma xx