31 Mayıs 2011 Salı

Running Low On Main Topics

   Hey guys. I'm really sorry about the sad news I'm delivering to you all with the title, but that's just the way it is. If I'm going to keep on posting these entries, I'll be needing to shorten them up a little and spread them to 3-4 entries a week or so, so that I can keep you guys informed about what I do.
  So today I'm planning to give you guys a song, a few funny pics and a dead serious topic. Here you go, the soothing song of the day and some funny pictures I gathered from all over the internet;

















   Sorry for the lack of organization but that's just how I am and how I handle things. So off to serious business, "Love". First of all, what is love? Is it affection that you show to people or is it something that forms between two who are attracted to each other? It most certainly isn't. Love is knowing that you'll never live a perfect month or week again, but willing to sacrifice all the privileges you used to have through singularity. Love is deliberate suffering for the welfare of others. For the happiness and enjoyment of others.
   Two people are really in love and not in any other awkward relationship when they are both truly loyal to each other and  are never expecting anything in return for doing something helpful for them. love isn't something you can gain anything from and not return it. You can't force your lover to do anything for you by force, since everything has to be done deliberately in such a gentle relationship. Forcing your lover to change will result in heartbreak and that will cause your relationship to collapse. To be honest, that's all I've acquired through my experiences that were limited to just 9 months. However, in those 9 observation months, I've acquired wisdom I couldn't have otherwise. And I thank you, boy with the name of a horoscope, for having me to go through feelings that're out of my own little world. 
   I love you all for sticking with me this entire time and see you all later!
   Love, *girl

What To Start With...

   Hello ladies and gentlemen! It is I, Stargirl Caraway, who doesn't take your car away, bringing you yet another blog entry from the sky, Stargirl's Sky at that and she wants you to comment about whether you prefer the first entry's intro or the other one with the sort of more compassionate, so that I can deliver content more suitable for you guys, the audience. Thank you all for your support so far and I swear I'll try harder to make you guys not read these and be bored as the opposite of heaven.
   Now that the somewhat different intro, which was necessary because I couldn't find a topic to start of with, is over, I'd like to show you all the thing I gave a tip about in the last blog entry, and, I'd be more than happy to announce the game I happily mess around with; the game where you get to do what you want to: MINECRAFT!
   There you have it folks! create whatever you want, whenever you want! And here's the song of the day which is unexpectedly in Japanese, but the singer resembles the figure I'd like to resemble in front of other people, the free-willed look anyway, but the peculiar thing's this my friends, people didn't acknowledge me back in school, so she has a bit of luck stuck in there maybe. And also, for all of you sophisticated geniuses out there, here're the lyrics (Which is another video. I didn't put that one directly, because I liked the appreciation the fans show her).

   Now that the first two segments of today's entry's over with I'd like to present to you, the topic of the day, "Popularity" which is the one that bugs me the most among my list to write in my blog about. Popularity, well, it's a double-edged sword. It's something that changes people, makes them follow others that just starts from a regular friendship and it mostly has luck involved in it. Anyway, by the time people start following that certain someone, they even forget why they were close in the first place and it just turns into a shepherd-herd relationship. As I said it, this is only the positive side of our double-edged sword, which is the most commonly expressed one, but the other edge, the one that puts you to the brink of being the sheep itself, or an even worse beast, is inevitable as life is a difficult foe that takes a lot of effort to take down and when done, you seem to finalize your life here on earth. When I relate it to what I've gone through, popularity is a foundation that you put on knowing that it'll fill up the holes that prevent real life events that are under the care level that increases as you put it on be acknowledged by you. They put you to the point that you become overly obnoxious even to become paranoid and assume that everyone who's not following you is trying to take your self-claimed throne, so you want to damage everyone that shows a tad bit of individuality.
   That was a really deep topic as even my example from my experiences weren't enough to soften it up a bit, as I am being ultra-careful to not ever use names. This might've even made the example a bit vague or difficult to understand, but that's the way I'm happy with my entry. 
   Sorry again guys, as my home-teacher isn't allowing me to write more, since we're going to go for some deep education tomorrow. I'll need to clear my mind before sleeping, so I won't get time to write anything about that section I had in my 2nd entry. I don't think I'll continue that and even though I really like gap fillers, I think I can only care about them for so long, since I need good content for my audience. See you all tomorrow.

Clarifications That Are Necessary

First of all, no the name given to me at birth isn't Stargirl, it's Susan and Julia, and sorry for the harsh and hasty intro, but I figured a lot of you would ask it, so I decided to clarify that. Other than that, nothing significant enough for you to enjoy happened today, so I'll continue on with a new entry. (and sorry for the lack of font swaps along the lines, as I know they make it interesting.)
   There's this one home-made harmonica contraption I mentioned earlier, so I'll put a link here somewhere so that you can get the instructions. And as you desire, here's the peaceful melody to sooth you (and by the way, I'm hoping that all you people can or already have gotten over the controversial topic the real artists of this song is arguing about (There's nothing doable about this yet)) ;

Today, we'll be talking about "School Spirit" which I can talk on slowly but surely enough for you to understand (due to the fact that I only had an academic year's worth of school education). The thing with Mica High was that it was a school that ran out of the spiritual energy to spare for their school community, so someone needed to re-energize them, similar to the way batteries are energized, but instead of power lines, spiritual lines that gather energy from their surroundings were necessary. I acted as the transformer of that energy to be able to help raising the school spirit, but it somehow blew on my face, being the main reason why I am determined on not giving away my current location, as a certain somebody just might get a hold of me in a way I don't desire them to. Well, I'm starting to get off-topic, but anyways, what I'm trying to say is to never-ever try regenerating a community which won't accept it's rejuvenator. So, trying to be nice to a group of people which consists of prejudiced individuals and a few who get your point will just be futile, as those who don't get you or comprehend you will try to get you down and helping other large groups of people will eventually either cause sorrow or conformity to befall upon you.
   Today's topic was really a hard one and I think you nice people who are following my blogging daily will be forgiving for the fact that I won't have any coverage of my life story this entry. Sneak peek to the next entry; A pickaxe's tip shines on the horizon. What shall the Blog Queen decide to do next? You come see for yourself next time at Stargirl's Sky, so stay tuned!

Sorry If It Confused You...

Hi guys and gals! This is your host Stargirl here bringing you yet another blog entry!!! Before I start to go deeply through with what I'd like to share and discuss with you all, I want to clarify things so that you don't unreasonably accuse me with anything (not that it would affect me, it's just that I think you'll understand once I break it down for you). The thing's that this blog has some weird traits, such as, some parts being Turkish and all entries seem consecutive, as if I'm trying to deceive you all.  Well, I was going through my list of languages I could set up for my new computer as I saw a few languages I had yet to even witness, so I decided to add that course to my homeschooling process and I came up with this brand new course: "Learning Extra-Curricular Languages" class. This month, I decided to cover "Turkish" and Blogger instantly decided that I came from Turkey, so that's what the unknown language is about. And about the date and time of the entries, my computer is a bit old, so don't go blame it or anything. "It's internal battery doesn't run when fully turned off." says my father, and I only use this computer for blogs these days. Now let's start our entry, now that we got all of these out of the way.
It's time for the soothing melody of the day (which comes with a video that has this game in which you try to avoid blocks that come according to the melody of the song you chose(I believe it's called Audiosurf));

 Today, I'm going to be talking about how we should treat "different" people. As a person seen like that through a complicated year of regular education, I suppose I can tell you how to treat one like that. Just don't. Don't think them as different and you're done! Don't ignore, or shun them, show them the same respect and affection you do to people you aren't the best of friends, and you're good to go! That kind of had the traits that a tip of the day would have, so it's time for a life story..!
 Chapter Uno
   It was my first day at Mica Area High School, the place where I got almost all the life experience necessary to develop further. I had my ukulele strapped around my back, my bag filled with a vase, sunflowers, the checkered tablecloth and Cinnamon. Everyone was keeping track of what I was doing, even their faces telling each other: "Did you see HER?" I was completely aware and yet, I didn't care, and never would, to be honest. ı had acquired the list of birthday of the students there, and decided to show them that they were, contrary to popular belief, important for others. I did everything I had planned and hoped that people wouldn't take me as a simple attention princess.
   Since I don't fully remember what happened at that faithful day, that's all I can say about the first day there and am willing to continue if you guys show a little bit of support. See you all later!(and sorry for the plainness of the entry)
   



Hi!

Hello everyone! This is Stargirl Caraway from the United States of America from the state of ... (Throughout this journey of ours, I won't give out my location (private stuff we'll cove up sooner or later)) and this is my place of freedom where I'll do whatever I want to however I want to. I'll be switching through fonts, making size changes and all that good stuff.
 When you're listening to this peaceful piece of art (which even Archie used to listen to) I'll tell you about all the things I plan on doing here. I'll be posting life lessons I've acquired through what I've been through, things I appreciate and other events that could even be put in a book (without giving names of course). I'll maybe even give you a few suggestions of things to enjoy doing, a few things to do when all you study brains aren't doing so), like a house-made harmonica and things to that nature.
  Since this is going to be my pilot entry for this blog, I want to start off with my loyal companion, Cinnamon! Well, you see, Cinnamon is my pet rat who loves to nibble people's ears and have an occasional sleepover. Since I forgot to bring my digital camera here, I'll put up a representative picture of a rat who looks like Cinnamon, so you can understand what I'm talking about while talking about what happened. Well, that's all for today's entry, so I'm going to finish every single entry with a deep lesson. This week's lesson is to never let people change how you are. Now that I've covered that up as well, have a nice day/night, depending on your time zone. Bye!