September @ MindSay

Dixie currently feels:

Exiled.

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My name is Rachael Emily Smith.

Though, some know me by my online publishing name: Dixie Astrid Stonehall.

The only similarity beteween the two names is the last inital.

I am sixteen years old.

I will turn seventeen in September, 2008.

I am in year 11 at Gillbrook College.

It is named college, but it's actually a secondary school.

I will be going to Middlesbrough College in September of 2008 to take four A-levels. (English language, English literature, Media Studies and Photography.)

For my GCSE option choices, I chose:

• Art & Design Textiles (Hate it.)
• Media Studies (Love it.)
• Geography (Neither love or hate it.)
• Music (It's alright.)

I also take:

• English language
• English literature
• Mathematics
• Mathematics statistics
• Science (Year 10 course I completed)
• Additional Science (Year 11 course I'm currently doing)
• Applied ICT

School is only a minor part of my life.

I spend my lunchtime breaks in the school library. I also stay there after school.

When I come home, I like to listen to music.

My favourite band is Rammstein. I like their melodies, as well as their highly emotive lyrics. Till Lindemann and Christian Lorenz are also very attractive men.

But saying that, I don't like men.

I sometimes get called names and insults because of my sexuality.

I don't mind. It is up to me.

I have blonde hair that extends past my shoulders. I grew a fringe to hide my forehead, because I don't like it.

I have green eyes, and I am short sighted - so I wear glasses for reading long distances.

They are currently balanced on my head, because I can see what I am typing without them.

I am overweight and I am small.

I sometimes get called names because I am fat.

I get very sad inside sometimes. But I still like to eat chocolate and cake because they make me feel happy.

I am 5"0.

I cannot reach top shelves without standing on chairs or climbing up worktops.

I sometimes feel afraid when I am perched on the kitchen worktop - for I sometimes feel the black and white tiled flooring is inhaling me inwards to its depths.

My head would smash rather easily if I were to fall.

I have small hands and I wear size six shoes.

I don't know anybody who has smaller hands than I do.

This makes me sad when I am playing on Guitar Hero III, Expert level, and I miss a chord because my fingers are too short to reach all five fret buttons.

I have been informed that I suffer from depression.

Sometimes, if I have had a bad day - I come home and listen to sad songs, like Bother, by Stone Sour; or Ghost of a Rose, by Blackmore's Night.

If I am feeling very pained inside, I have a friend who helps me with my problems.

My friend is a black stapler remover. I sometimes cut my arms with it.

Sometimes I draw blood, sometimes I don't.

Sometimes I cry, sometimes I don't.

I began mutilating in year 8, which was 2005.

I have used my stapler remover from the first time, up until the present day.

Sometimes I would like to stop.

I do not mind. I can continue my life sadly with scars on my left arm.

I am right handed.

I am part of the 90% of the human population who uses tools in their right hand.

My left thumb is more agile than my right. 

This is because I use my left thumb for operating the control stick on my games consoles.

Because my hands are so small, I can fit my fist into my mouth.

I am not double-jointed anywhere in my body.

If I rub my nose hard from side to side, I can make it click.

I do not have many friends in school. 

I like to sit by myself and not speak.

I sometimes feel very isolated.

I do not register with other people of my age.

Most people in my tutor group are all in hetrosexual relationships, and many have had illegal sexual intercourse.

Most of them are invited to parties, where they consume alcohol.

Everybody but me is a part of a small group of select friends.

When I sit alone, I observe their behavior.

Humans disgust me, but I am often facinated by some of the topics that they discuss.

If I could change ten things about my life, these are what I would choose:

1. I wish I could be happy.
2. I wish I could be accepted by other people.
3. I wish I could be content with myself.
4. I wish I could be left alone without fearing being insulted or attacked.
5. I wish I could be attractive.
6. I wish I had a talent.
7. I wish I didn't suffer from all of my mental and physical aliments.
8. I wish somebody would love me.
9. I wish I could learn to see the good things.
10. I wish I could smile.

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My blog seems rather emo, doesn't it?

I dislike emo.

I don't like the music.

All the songs are repeatitive, and the singers are talentless.

I don't like the fashion.

I am fat, and I do not like to wear tight clothes.

My hair is blonde, and I would not like it to be black.

My fringe is straight, and I would not like it to be cut diagonally so I cannot see out of one eye.

I don't like the culture.

I don't like hanging about infront of the Middlesbrough art gallery.

I don't like sitting in Starbucks drinking coffee. (Ick, coffee.)

I don't like attending gigs, festivals, or being social.

I may be an insolated, anti-social self-harmer - but I would not consider myself to be an emo.

I have a friend who is emo. I like her. She is pretty.

I don't like it when people who aren't emo are called emo by mean people.

Emo could be used as a downgrading statement, but for all of those who want to be an emo - they can do what they please.

I was never one to interfere with anybody's life.

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Here is a photo of a girl I know:

Her name is Emily.

I like her a lot.

Reasons why I like this photo:

• I took myself with the print screen button whilst Emily was on webcam for me. I like to talk to her with webcams. I like to see her emotions when she reads what I type to her.

• She has just finished laughing and was still smiling. I like it when I make her laugh and smile. I also feel like smiling when I see her smiling.

• She is wearing a shirt I sent her for her birthday. My uncle customised it for her. We have sent each other presents. I like to get mail. Mail makes me smile. Just to see Emily wearing something I sent her makes me feel special.

• She hadn't brushed her hair, and it looks very strange and cool. I like to have long hair, but some of my female friends have short or shoulder-length hair, and it looks very nice on them all.

• I have this photo in the back of my school planner. When the mean people have made me feel sad, I turn to the back page and look at my photo. It is actually the second print out - I ate the first one when I was hyper-active. The printer ink melted in my mouth and made my tongue green.

Reasons why I like Emily:

• Emily can listen. There are very few people I feel comfortable talking to. I like to tell Emily my feelings. This makes me feel very secure and accepted.

• Emily can understand. When I discuss upsetting matters with her, I know that she can comprehend exactly how I feel. This makes me feel safe.

• Emily is accepting. No matter how I act towards her, even if I'm mean when I'm in a bad mood - Emily can brush off anything meaningless I say. This makes me feel trusted.

• Emily is interesting. We often hold very stimulating and interesting conversations. When I am bored, Emily can find a way to make me entertained. This makes me feel valued.

• Emily trusts me. Whenever Emily is upset, or she needs somebody to confide in, she comes to me with her problems and I try my best to help. This makes me feel essential.

• Emily loves me. Emily can see past all of my faults and like me for who I am. There is nobody else in the world who can do that for me.

That makes me feel very special.

Now for a double dose of Neil Diamond songs. This happens to be one of my favourites to sing of his. It's an excellent tune going by the name of "September morn".

This and the next song were requested a few months back. I've been keeping a list of requests, and It's so big not that I've had to stop accepting any more. It will take over a year for me to go through all the songs, currently on my list!

Take a look at my version of September Morn' Below:

There is another Neil song next.

So how is my Youtube account getting on?

392 Subscribers now. That's an increase of 3.

The Channel views are within touching distance of the 10k figure at 9,996. It's a matter of hours now.

109,854 total video viewings. Still flowing nicely.

The second of the two Neil Diamond songs is coming up next :)

• Got Pissed Off At My Family
• Went To A Lame Party
• Lottie Came Over From Sydney
• Went On The Bungy
• Nearly Got Kicked Out Of The Movies
• Spent Loads Of Money
• Got My East's Uniform
• Spay Painted My Skate Board
• Joined Myspace
• Made New Website

• Made An Animation
• Went To East, And Hated It.
• Looked After Foster Kittens
• Cuba Fest
• Athletics Day

• Camp
• Caitlin N is 13
• Got A Fringe
• Nearly Got Kicked Out Of The Movies Again
• Hating On East Even More

• Toasted MarshMallows =]
• Phone Stolen
• Learnt How To Hack Coke Machines

• Got Some Teeth Pulled Out
• Dressed Up As A Pirate
• Saw My Little Cousin
• Had 2 injections
• East Dance
• Random Obsession With Beetles

• Getting Pissed Off At The Wave Of Mutilation
• Old Drunk Guy Asking Me If My V Was My Breakfast
• Went To Wind Turbine

• TABLET PC!!
• Catherines Party

• Shoes Got Stolen =[
• Bribed Daniel And Lewis Into Wearing East Uniform =D
• 100th Blog!

• Called 111!
• Disected A Cow's Eye

• Got Hasseled By A Midget
• Coloured PAPERCLIPS!
• Hating Day Light Saving

• Got Sick =[
• FREE HUGS!
• Skipped Prize Giving
• Won Something On Axe Attack
• Made An Animation

• Filling Out Application Form For Athena
• Obssessing With Music Hardcoreee
• Did This Summary.

Charan (Ram Charan Teja)turns a juvenile convict and gets released after 12 years as a young and energetic revenge-seeker. In the flashback, his father (Chiranjeevi) is murdered by a baddie (Asish Vidyarthi). Coming out of the jail, he comes to know that his mother is no more. Running parallel to his revenge drama, Charan also falls in love with Sanjana (Neha Sharma), daughter of a rich man Karthikeyan (Prakash Raj).

Next step, he gets passport with the help of a police officer and goes to Bangkok and joins a travel agency. Sanjana along with her friends arrives in Bangkok as a tourist and Charan is her guide. A young baddie (a new guy) teases Sanjana and misbehaves with her. Naturally, Charan fights and saves the girl. The lovers then escape to an abandoned island, off Bangkok.

He confesses his love towards her and also reveals his secret mission to track down the killer of his father. The killer is now a notorious international criminal with network in Hong Kong and elsewhere. The guy who is after Sanjana is none other than the son of the hero's prime target!

Meanwhile, the girl's father is desperate to undo the love between the two. In the climax, Charan's mother comes alive on the screen! How, the hero wins his girl, kills the baddie and also gets united with his mother forms the crux of this predictable story.