Monday, August 9, 2010

First Day In LA

So today is the first official day here in LA... Yeah I don't count the day I arrive. Ahah Well, morning started out pretty good. Nothing really special. I'm left here at home with my mom. My dad has work, while my sister has some practice thing... I don't know.

So I'm sitting here on the floor, supposed to be reading, while my mom is taking a shower. I don't know if I'll even get through this book...... but I'll finish it eventually. I just hope I finish it on time so I don't get kicked out of AP english. It's my only AP class, and I don't wanna get kicked out of it.

So, now I'm sitting on the floor, blogging, and bored. I'm texting people, chatting on skype, doing random chizz on FaceBook, and staring at the cover of my over-turned book... ._. I should probably get back to reading... Ahah

Yeah, I guess I will. So, what usually distracts you from your work? (other than the internet and cell phone)

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

My Sever Phobia...

So not too long ago, I encountered my worst phobia... I'm severely arachnophobic. If I come in contact with a spider, I go into a state of shock. I break down. I fall to the ground, shaking, and in fear. If it's bad enough, I tear up. My eyes water and I'm unable to control myself. I freeze up, and everything goes blank in my mind.

So, by not too long ago, I meant a couple hours ago. I'm still shaking as I type this, but it's not as bad as earlier. I couldn't stop shaking, and I was almost crying. I don't know how long I froze there, staring at my hand where the spider was, but it seemed like time went by slowly.

You're probably wondering how it happened. Well, I was reading my book on my bed. I was lying on my stomach, with my stuffed monkey under my chin. My book was on the bed, and I was just reading. I noticed some black spot on my hand and turned to look at it. As my eyes focused onto the black spot, I noticed it was moving. That's when I started to freak out. I suddenly shook my hand away from me, and the spider disappeared. I then stared at the spot where the spider was, and in plain shock.

You're probably thinking that I was just overreacting, but I am severely afraid of spiders. I don't care the size, shape, or how dangerous it is. If it's classifieds as a spider, I am afraid of it.

Well... Now you know about my biggest fear. Do you have any fears? Any phobias? What happens when you encounter them?