Thursday, February 21, 2008

My results from some of the tests i took (Ali)




You Are a Blue Crayon



Your world is colored in calm, understated, deep colors.

You are a loyal person, and the truest friend anyone could hope to find.

On the inside, you tend to be emotional and even a bit moody.

However, you know that people depend on you. So you put on a strong front.



Your color wheel opposite is orange. Orange people may be opinionated, but you feel they lack the depth to truly understand what they're saying.



-Aw dang! My favorite color is orange. :(






You Are a Strawberry



You are friendly, outgoing, and well liked by many people.

You are popular, but there's nothing you ordinary or average about you.



You a very interesting person, and you have many facets to your personality.

Sometimes you feel very conflicted. Your different sides of your personality pull at you.



You are a very sensual and passionate person. You are fiery... you can't help it.

In general, you keep your passionate side under wraps. You are only wild in private.



-interesting.... i luv strawberries though!

Some quizzes that are 100% useless but still contain vital information.....oh whatever, "just some quizzes" would suffice....

I feel like putting some random stuff on the blog of ours right now, and since our blog's title reads "random thoughts, at random times, by random girls", I have the complete and utter power to post any random stuff I want. So enjoy.

--Morganne

The "What kind of shoe are you?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofshoeareyouquiz/?newquizlist=yes


The "What's your rockstar name?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourrockstarnamequiz/?newquizlist=yes


The "What type of fruit are you?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeoffruitareyouquiz/?newquizlist=yes


The "What's the recipe for your personality?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whatstherecipeforyourpersonalityquiz/?allquizzes=yes


The "What's your Native American name?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/nativeamericannamegenerator/?allquizzes=yes


The "What's your karaoke theme song?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourkaraokethemesongquiz/?allquizzes=yes


The "What color crayon are you?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorcrayonareyouquiz/?allquizzes=yes
(btw, I was a red crayon on that one. because I BLEED red. (Go Utes!!)) :)


The "Are you emo?" quiz:
http://www.blogthings.com/areyouemoquiz/?allquizzes=yes



They're kinda (ok, REALLY)stupid, and I don't know if the links will work, but they make me laugh and they waste time.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Just Kidding!!

Just kidding!! I'm changing the name of my story, because I have a really good idea for a story called 'The Music Box', but it's too hard to incorporate the same storyline into this one, and where it's already going. I don't have a new name yet, and maybe it's because I have no idea how to end this story, since I didn't want it to be a long, drawn-out story in the first place. So bear with me, as I'm basically putting down any thoughts that pop into my head.


Just kidding again!! I'm deciding to just leave that story where it is, and start the real 'The Music Box', and I'm too lazy to go back and fix that last paragraph. I'll finish the first story later. Sorry. Here goes nothing:


The Music Box

Sandy McCarthy wasn't what you could call a drama queen. She was 24, going to a large college in Illinois, and had just gotten engaged, but nonetheless, she was very 'down-to-earth', and knew what her responsibilities were. She had recently fallen in love with who she referred to as "Mr. Perfect", Taylor Duerden, who was a volunteer fireman at the Altona City Fire Department. He also went to school with Sandy, and they both found each other to be the best of friends. And why shouldn't they? They had known each other since childhood; the sandcastles in the hot summer sun, the occasional popsicle on what seemed an unbearable day, and all the way up to going to grade school and high school together. They couldn't be more perfect for each other.

However, as of late, Taylor had noticed that something wasn't right with Sandy. She seemed to be flustered, but wouldn't tell Taylor anything about what the problem was. This wasn't uncommon for them, as Sandy didn't think putting her problems on other's shoulders was a sufficient way to deal with them. She and Taylor 100% trusted each other, but she just couldn't bring herself to tell him about the problem. Taylor was determined to find out, and even more determined to somehow help her.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Sandy tried to concentrate, but her mind kept drifting back to her dream she had had the night before. It was a horrible dream, maybe even a nightmare, and she just couldn't remove it from her thoughts. She had had the awful dream several nights in a row now, and she was beginning to wonder whether it had some connection to her life or not. She wasn't one to believe in superstitions or "dream-readings" or whatnot, but there was something different about this dream. For one, it kept reoccuring, but the aspect she remembered the most was what kept appearing numerous times throughout the dream: an antique music box her grandmother had given her, just four days before she had passed away. It had always given comfort to Sandy, especially on the lonely nights she had experienced after how traumatizing her grandmother's death had been to her, but now she began to doubt its "abilities".

She tried to forget about the past night's images, and to maybe finish her Sociology homework before the class was ended, for once. She was just above exhausted, because with the dream occuring night after night, she was unable to receive adequate sleep. Sandy knew she had to tell Taylor sometime, but she didn't know exactly when to, or how to bring it up.

As the final bell rang, she quickly picked up all her supplies and materials, and headed for the door. After a quick meet-up with Taylor, Sandy climbed into her car, and tried to navigate the winding streets to her apartment. About two tuna sandwiches and several re-runs of "The Office" (lol) later, she was fast asleep on the sofa. The hours seemed to simply roll by.

It was a large, fashionable and luxurious mansion, which was home to the most-paid individual in all of Illinois. Walter Squires, the owner of the house, was spending a quiet night alone, due to the vacation his wife and his three children had taken to maybe relieve some of the stress Walter was going through with his business.

As he lay relaxing in his 'most prized chair', Walter looked to see the clock had just struck 9:00 in the evening, and he was about ready to retire to his bed. He slowly mounted up the stairs, when he heard a faint sound. It sounded like a lullaby was being played, and he tried to follow the sound, to see where the soft song was coming from.

Walter stepped into his youngest child's room, where he found the source of the sweet music. It was an old music box his wife had given the child, to help him to sleep each night. Walter wondered why it was on, and reached over to shut it off. As he turned back to the door to exit, he saw a dark shadow blocking his way.

The last noise Walter heard was the soft, gentle music of a lullaby.

Sandy shuddered awake, to find herself in a cold sweat. She was trembling, and could feel that her heart was beating rapidly. Terrified of what to do, she quickly grabbed the phone and punched in Taylor's number. Taylor answered, and after he heard the startled tone of her voice, decided to agree to Sandy's pleads for him to come over.

They talked the problem over, and at about 11:30, Taylor left for his own apartment.

In the morning, Sandy awoke to the newspaper headline of: "MILLIONAIRE WALTER SQUIRES FOUND MURDERED IN OWN HOME".

Monday, February 11, 2008

A [lame] story...

Writing in English today...we were supposed to write a mystery.... kinda liked my story....kinda. So, I (morganne) am gonna share it. Even though I'm not 100% happy with it. It's a long shot.

(Oh yeah, it's not exactly done yet, so this isn't all of it....I'll finish it in posts to come...)


The Music Box

The dim street light flickered as Matt neared closer to the bus stop in which the light tried to illuminate. The stop was on an almost abandoned highway on the outskirts of a once-lively city, but it was now not known to be too much of a "homey" type of place. As Matt quietly approached the stop, around 10:45 p.m., he felt an eerie feeling in his stomach.

After waiting for what seemed like hours, the rickety, faded blue and white bus arrived, and Matt cautiously stepped on. Just as he cleared the top step, he looked up to see a weathered version of a woman who perhaps once was beautiful. The old woman croaked: "We might be a little longer tonight than usual..."

This didn't make Matt feel any better, especially with the uneasiness he already felt deep in his gut, but he knew there was only one way to reach the only family he had left, his wife, Amy, and that was to take this bus several cities over. He promptly took a seat about eight rows behind the driver, and he quickly realized he was the only other person on the ancient bus. Again, uneasy. The bus only seemed to creep down the road, and he was already dreading even stepping onto the bus at all.

At around 11:10 p.m., Matt checked his watch, and in doing so, he noticed the bus driver had missed the turn for the stop he was supposed to get off at. As he stood up to notify the driver, Matt was forcefully thrown back into his seat, as the old woman quickly turned a corner. In what seemed like a matter of seconds, she stopped the vehicle, got out of her seat, slowly walked down the aisle, and didn't stop until she was only inches from Matt's face. "Sit down, buckle up, and don't talk. Now." she sternly told him.

Matt was beyond scared. Beyond terrified, even. He knew something was definitely not right, and he couldn't help himself from thinking about the worst possible scenarios. As he noticed the driver occasionally glancing back to check up on him, he tried to secretly reach for his cell phone. As he used his earpiece on his right ear, facing away from her, he dialed Amy's number, but he found it to have a busy signal. He tried again, and another time, but he reached the same signal each time.

Who could she possibly be talking to at this time of night?

He pushed away the thought, and tried again for help. This time, however, he dialed 9-1-1, but as soon as he had pressed the keys, the screen on his phone started flashing a "I know what you're trying to do, because I can see you." Matt, although with his mind racing with a million thoughts, calmly shut his phone, and checked his watch to find that another forty-five minutes had already passed. It was now midnight.

Matt's breathing became heavier and quicker, as he frantically tried to think through his options. Obviously, I've been kidnapped, and whoever it is doing all this, they have connections to my cell phone, and are possibly watching me. He knew he somehow had to take control of the situation, and he decided to use his pager to see if he could reach Amy that way. Quickly paging a message to her, Matt hoped and prayed she would receive it, and in enough time.

He scanned the windows and his surroundings outside to try and identify where he was, along with seeing how he could devise a plan. He caught a glimpse of a blinking traffic sign that said something about Richfield, but he couldn't read exactly what. Richfield's gotta be closeby...within a few miles, at least. Matt knew that Richfield was a mere 23 miles from where he was supposed to be arriving, in Kingston. It was a lot farther away than he thought he would be.

What shocked him even more was how Amy wasn't desperately trying to reach him, trying to figure out where he was, when he was more than two hours late. He tried to push that thought into the back of his mind, and think of a plan to escape, maybe even survive.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

100 Things You Never Knew

Sorry, I couldn't come up with any of my own ideas of things to write about. So I'm taking the idea of doing 100 things about myself. Ignore the title, you probably already know more than half of these things about me, but I'll try and make it interesting :D







  1. My real name is Alicia


  2. The 4 important things in my life (in this order) : Soccer, Family, Friends, School (yes, it's really bad that I have soccer before family, but that's how it is.)


  3. I was born in Tokyo, Japan.


  4. I almost went to Bountiful High. And, oh boy, was I really, really close to going.


  5. I don't have a middle name :(


  6. This is my lucky number! :D


  7. My family is in the process of making 1000, (yes I said 1000) cranes out of origami for my mom's best friend.


  8. Morganne how do you not like chick flicks? I love chick flicks!


  9. Manchester United is the best soccer team in the whole world! DC United is the best in the MLS.


  10. I only have 1 younger brother. Since he's in junior high now, it seems like we have a lot more in common, and we're a lot closer now than we've ever been.


  11. I LOVE running. It kind of stinks during the winter because I can't go outside and run whenever I want.


  12. I'm not the biggest fan of country music, but I really like Taylor Swift and Rascal Flatts.


  13. I did track in 9th grade and I'm really bummed I didn't do it in 7th and 8th grade because I'm not going to do it at all in high school. I only got to do it for one year. Oh well


  14. Unlike some people, I can name ALL my cousins. (Lacie, Nick, McKelle, Shae, Quinn, and K.C.) Yes, I only have 6 cousins TOTAL


  15. I actually love playing the piano if I'm not "practicing."


  16. I've been to Cancun once, England once, and Japan too many times to count.


  17. Same with Las Vegas, way too many times to count.


  18. As of now, the day I broke my ankle (in 7th grade) was the worst day of my life. My soccer life would be very very different right now if that hadn't happened. That's a long story though. And I don't know why I said soccer life, that's just what is coming to my head.


  19. My family, including my extended family, has a slight obsession with the New York Yankees.


  20. Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants is a wonderful series. The movie was good too!


  21. The Hero/Heroine music video (Version 2, the one about him and his girlfriend) is the cutest music video ever!


  22. That kind of goes along with me loving chick flicks.


  23. Snowboarding!! Need I say more??


  24. I really like sushi.


  25. I miss my yellow lab :(


  26. I keep asking for a new one. My parents said no, so guess what they get me instead? FISH I must say...they're not as fun. They're not as big on the playing fetch and running around.


  27. Swedish Pancakes in the morning....mmmmm. (They're basically like crepes.)


  28. I love my g-ma and g-pa bunches!


  29. I am going to Hawaii for the first time this summer! :D


  30. Peanut Butter M&M's are the best


  31. A few of my scariest dreams ever were about King Kong (never even seen it.), The Lord of the Rings (took place at Dick's Sporting Goods), Jurassic Park, and Planet of the Apes(oo, I did not like that one.) I have like a million more, but moving on...


  32. I drink so much milk in a day.


  33. I wish boys were the ones with the drama, not girls.


  34. I really want to go to Pepperdine University.


  35. Ok, really, I just want to get out of Utah. (preferably in California though.)


  36. Cabbage Patch Dolls scare me a great deal.


  37. I have a quote book. It's a lot of my thoughts, song lyrics I like, and well....quotes.


  38. When I was younger, my dad convinced me that if I swallowed a black watermelon seed, then a watermelon would grow in my tummy.


  39. I really would love to go to Boston


  40. Boston...that's a good song.


  41. So is A Place in This World, and Dance Inside.


  42. ..I'm already sick of writing this list.


  43. 107.9 is the best radio station ever. Then X96 and 97.1


  44. I also like to wakeboard.


  45. my room doesn't stay clean for more than a day.


  46. Ruth's Chris is a delicious place, and so is the Melting Pot. oo, and this Greek restaurant, I don't know what it's called. I decided I really really like Greek food.


  47. I don't like hot dogs.


  48. my most prized posession is a soccer ball pillow.


  49. If I have to make one more crane....


  50. I work at Papa Murphy's. It's not that bad.


  51. I say "pretty much" and "sweet" way too much.


  52. I'm staring at some chocolate in front of me, I shouldn't eat it....but....


  53. Jamba Juice is delicious and I haven't had it in a very long time.


  54. My uncle is one of my heroes, even though I really don't show it.


  55. I don't like most grape flavored things.


  56. Am I seriously only a little past halfway?


  57. I usually regret half of the things that come out of my mouth.


  58. Twix and Skittles are the two best candies ever.


  59. Orange and Green are the two best colors ever.


  60. bananas and apples are the two best fruits ever.


  61. I like to make wishes if I ever see the clock at 11:11 pm


  62. 11:11 pm is also a very good song


  63. I almost cried while watching American Idol the other night. How pathetic is that? But it's ok cuz Paula cried so I'm not the only one.


  64. I don't really like Propel and flavored water.


  65. But...I do love gatorade....and milk :D...and Jamba!...oh and apple juice. YUM


  66. I love mushrooms. also yummy


  67. I really want to see P.S. I love you and Juno


  68. I love babysitting my neighbors Reagan and Bubba! They're such cuties!


  69. I'm excited to go to Vegas again


  70. But I'm really really nervous


  71. I have really good conversations with my painting table at school. There is a lot of things I've never actually thought about, and wow...interesting stuff.


  72. Valentine's Day is one of my favorite holidays...and it always has been, I promise!


  73. I know what my mom is getting my dad for Valentines :)


  74. I'm very jealous because it's freakin' sweet!


  75. I'm listening to Don't Wanna Miss A Thing right now, and I really want to watch Armageddon.


  76. Good movie....if you haven't seen it....go get it.


  77. My friend and I were Kiss one year for Halloween. hahah it was great


  78. I'm almost to the end...kind of


  79. I really want to go to the Lifehouse concert..but it's at the Depot (FYI-that's a club.) :(


  80. I decided that my great grandma is going to outlive me.

  81. She's 96 and is still really healthy.

  82. I can play the beginning of "smoke on the water" on the electric guitar.
  83. I think I could live off of peanut butter.
  84. not really that would be gross
  85. I really need to find ideas about things to post about
  86. I love watching movies I don't get sick of it
  87. But I do get sick of making cranes.
  88. I kind of want to be a sports agent when I'm older.
  89. I used to really want to be a physical therapist, and I still sort of do, but I really don't want to go to medical school.
  90. I wish I had more siblings
  91. One of my most favorite childhood experiences was modeling.
  92. Another one was when my family went with my best friend's family to Lake Powell before they moved.
  93. I almost became a gymnast instead of a soccer player.
  94. One of my friends is from Burma.
  95. I'm not really scared of dying either, I'm scared that someone I know will die. But, if I knew I was going to die, then I'd be scared of not having enough time. I wouldn't have enough time to find my place in the world. (I think the quote from Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants is the perfect one for how I feel.)
  96. In general, I don't know what I want.
  97. I wish I was funnier.
  98. I can be a pretty deep person.
  99. I've eaten a chicken heart before....bleh.
  100. hmm...number 100...i really love all the new friends I've made this year..or last year..you know what I mean. :D




Sunday, February 3, 2008

100 random, but incredibly important things about me

I'm bored. And I'm (Morganne)stealing ideas from other blogs by doing an "About Me" list. So sue me. ;)

1. I basically live for soccer (even though I still suck).
2. My very favorite number for everything and all time is 16.
3. I love any books by Nicholas Sparks.
4. I also love Mitch Albom.
5. I've got some creepy stalker kids. Join the club.
6. I love spinach and squash.
7. And cheesecake.
8. I'm sick of drama.
9. I'm sick of friends pretending to be your friends, and then they just flake on you. (see #8)
10. I've only got a month (and counting) to prepare to be 16.
11. Hey, that gives me another reason to love the number sixteen: it's my next age! :)
12. I also basically live to jetski.
13. Oh, and snowboarding. I do love snowboarding.
14. The only book I've read more than twice is The Island of the Blue Dolphins, and it's because it's my favorite book.
15. My best friend from "my childhood"'s name is Kimberly Miller.
16. MY FAVORITE NUMBER!!
17. Kimi and I made up names for each other: I was Porgee (don't ask), and she was Amber (also, don't ask).
18. We used to pretend to be the Spice Girls.
19. We kinda stopped being friends after second grade, when I left the private school we both went to. :'(
20. We almost reunited on the return plane trip from Hawaii, where I sat next to her mom, and she sat behind me. We exchanged numbers. But I haven't talked to her since then. :(
21. It's one of my biggest regrets.
22. I miss Mykelle so so much, I cry sometimes.
23. I hate movies that have no point.
24. I also hate songs with no point.
25. I can only listen to country music for several songs before it all begins to sound like it's the same song being replayed.
26. I had appendicitis when I was 8. (April 4, 2000)
27. I LOVE water.
28. I feel like one of those people that don't share much about their true self, or the stuff that matters about them, unless I REALLY trust you.
29. I love the movie We Are Marshall.
30. I love to write when I have something substantial and meaningful to write about. Otherwise, I hate it.
31. My favorite breakfast is ham fried rice.
32. That's because I absolutely LOOOVVVEE chinese food.
33. I am fascinated by dolphins and their behaviors. (It's a stretch for me to say that to anyone...)
34. I have no idea where my life is going.
35. I don't know if I ever will.
36. I love to watch football on tv or in real life.
37. Even more, I love to watch U OF U FOOTBALL.
38. My favorite time is 12:34.
39. I love competition.
40. I've never been to EFY, and I don't think I ever will.
41. My favorite season is Spring.
42. I like to play basketball, when we have set plays.
43. I loved playing for Centerville Jr.'s team.
44. Especially when you have Coach Plant for a coach.
45. Coach Mauerman...not so much.
46. I want to go to USC or Portland State for college.
47. Or maybe a little more realistic...the U of U. Yeah, baby!
48. Viewmont soccer is not all it's cracked up to be.
49. Neither is Coach Landon.
50. My favorite vacation I've ever been on was to Florida.
51. Coming in at a close second is Montana.
52. Yes, Montana.
53. Snowmobiling is not as fun as jetskiing.
54. I used to be afraid to swim in lakes, because I thought the fish would eat me.
55. That was two years ago. :)
56. I love to go shopping, except for the part where I go broke.
57. My favorite candy is peanut M & M's.
58. That, or Twix.
59. I love dogs.
60. I wish all cats would die. But then what would dogs eat?? Hmm.... ;)
61. I want to own a Sheltie, or a German Shepherd, a Doberman, a Rotweiller (sp?), or a Boxer. But mainly a Sheltie or a German Shepherd.
62. Rather than any German Shepherd, I want Kaiser back.
63. Honestly, no other dog even comes close in comparison to him.
64. I love the movie The Guardian.
65. I love the rain.
66. I have summer-fever.
67. Or maybe it's jetskiing-fever.
68. I love doing random, impromptu things.
69. I love doing stuff with my close girl-friends.
70. Sometimes.
71. I'm kinda sick of writing stuff about me on this blog.
72. I love making new friends.
73. My dad has 11 kids in his family, and it seems like each of those kids has 11 kids, and those kids are having 11 kids.....basically, I hate awkward hugs with relatives you don't even know at family reunions, and especially when they ask you "Do you remember me?", because I always say "no", because I really don't. Oh bother.
74. Maybe some of those people aren't even my relatives....How would I know, right??
75. Every time I go to St. George, I see this creepy homeless guy, and he always smirks at me. It's really creepy. And seriously, I mean I ALWAYS see him.
76. I love all the new friends I've made this year.
77. A few of them a little more than the others....
78. My favorite Disney movie is Peter Pan.
79. I'm not too fond of the girly, mushy, chick-flicks.
80. I really like the Lamborghini Countach's.
81. As a DREAM car. Emphasis on the DREAM part.
82. I wish I was happy with myself.
83. I'm not scared of dying, but I am scared that someone close to me will die, and then I will miss them so much.
84. Sam Sappenfield's goat, Bam Bam, was born on the same day as I was.
85. But I had that birthday first.
86. No one can say my name right the first time, and one time, I was called margarine. Close enough. (actually, it's butter...jk)
87. I love photography.
88. Anytime I tell someone what my dream job and my plans to achieve it are, they laugh because they think I am kidding. But I'm not.
89. I don't really like soda/carbonated drinks anymore.
90. My first competition soccer team's name was Keahi, and we went undefeated for two seasons.
91. No one could say that name either.
92. If I had a superpower, it would be the ability to freeze time.
93. I'm terribly afraid of sharks.
94. But I'm still intrigued by them.
95. I keep wondering what my snowboard instructor, Dave, is up to.
96. Whenever I go to a restaurant with Alyssa, we ask the waiter what "herbs" are in our food, but we say the "h" part. "Herbs".
97. I've been kicked out of Macy's twice, once for playing games in the store, and the second time for jumping on the beds. Oops.
98. I still share a room with my sister.
99. And I still hate it.
100. I love Imogen Heap, especially "Speeding Cars".

What else do you need to know?