Fangirling

Sorry, I used the word girl, not saying boys can't fan over something but it sounds better and I don't have any other title for  my post. So~

We fangirl over different things but I shall be talking about fangirling on movies. After watching an awesome movie, you feel so glad but then again you feel bad because it finished and so, to relive the feel of the movie we fangirl, or fanboy. The first thing I do when I finish watching any movie, I post lines from it into my facebook ( don't we? )  or google it, find out about other peoples views and download pictures. I don't know if you do that but that satisfies my heart. And we, the fans, never mind, do we? That the celebrities don't know about our existence because we are pleased that they merely exist. Life of a fangirl/boy is pitiful but cheerful. A new update on a new movie that seems interesting, we move on to it but we don't let go of the oldies. That's fangirling. Here's a poem :

I search for all your details
And you never seem to fail
You're a rising star
But you're just too far

You break up, you patch up
You adverstise, I die
I dont know why I am trying to
write a poem, because I suck
and you rule, thumbs up
My oh my! You're so freaking glamorous. Kill me now :D

FANGIRL. Period.

This is how distracted my mind can get. also, in the end, i got confused so i added brackets to make it easier to read

For some pathetic- and yes, I LOVE the word pathetic but not for its meaning, well a little for its meaning because it describes disgusting and idiot in one word but mostly because of its pronunciation, -reason I like it when my books, my novel books- I have no idea what that was supposed to mean, -are not dog-eared but when they aren't umm. . New, yes, that is the very word. I like my books old and not because -says in a very deep pitched dramatic voice: I love history and old things because they remind me of the past and it makes me feel like my ancestors are sitting right beside ( which by the way would be totally weird because what if I was in the potty) me, but instead because it makes me feel like I have read them and they are owned by me and that I know every single word and by know I mean read it but I didn’t want to write read it because I had already written it, but it doesn’t mean I have memorised it all. I was to say only this simple sentence which was: I love it when books get old and why I love it but I ended up writing everything, well not everything because if I were to write everything, I wouldn’t have been able to write not because it would take a lot of pages but because-, wait, it might take a lot of space, you never know what they say,- I wouldn’t have been able to frame it with the correct grammar and write it with such formality. I wrote what I could with my little knowledge: whatever that means. But it's true isn’t it, if you were all to write what was on your mind, it would be like this. It is really great I can finally write-, and not that my hands were paralysed before -but because I have ideas not that I didn’t have ideas but when I opened up my document sheet file thing, my mind went blank-, which is a bit hilarious to me because whenever I open up to write something in the laptop, I always have to click on the option : Blank Document,- but now I can put my thoughts into word-, wait,  THOUGHTS INTO WORDS, that sounded pretty awesome, I did my best no tot use non-formal words but to no forgot-the-word. -So, TIW (thoughts into words, you made me write it anyways, how pathetic, yes I love pathetic, of me) what I meant by TIW (don’t make me write it again) is that since I am reading a book by John Green, he gave some advice in the end, saying the best way to succeed in writing is reading which is a coincidence because I read his very own book and got the idea to write and he gave me the advice to read and get the energy to write, well, I told you that already. Okay. That’s it. I’m all out. Ciao. Bye. Sayonnara. Mangpha.

Christmas must be something more . . .

If you know Taylor Swift, you’ll know the meaning if this song. :D
This is not a love song but a song that defines my topic. My topic is not about the typical Christmas’y posts. It’s the fact that Christmas is not about Santa, or the holidays or the fun we have. It is about the birth of Christ, well duh, everyone knows that then why try to forget it. He took birth to save us all from DEATH.  But I’m not going to talk about that. Actually, I am going to focus more on the opposite sides.

Number 1 > Some non-Christian think that Christmas is the birth of Santa Claus, ridiculous and what is more ridiculous is that even Christians already knowing the truth still act as if it is Santa’s birthday. I won’t let him take away the meaning of Christmas. This picture shows a  more appropriate meaning .

Number 2 >  Christmas is not about the gifts under the Christmas tree. I didn't even have one last year.
                    Talking about Christmas tree's where did the topic of Christmas tree even come from?

                     This is copied from History.com/ Christmas trees :

Germany is credited with starting the Christmas tree tradition as we now know it in the 16th century when devout Christians brought decorated trees into their homes. It is a widely held belief that Martin Luther, the 16th-century Protestant reformer, first added lighted candles to a tree. Walking toward his home one winter evening, composing a sermon, he was awed by the brilliance of stars twinkling a midst evergreens. To recapture the scene for his family, he erected a tree in the main room and wired its branches with lighted candles.

So you see, the great Christmas tree that people give such attention to has no actual relation to Christ.

Number 3 > Songs like Jingle bells, Santa Claus is coming to town or All I want for Christmas is you.

                    These songs maybe Christmas related  but they aren't related to the reason of the season.
 

I guess you already got my point. I am not stopping you from enjoying Christmas but don't take Christ out of Christmas : D anyways, Happy Holidays, celebrate it with Christ. Catch you later. Oh and Merry Christmas.