the-beatles65 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz211 shirley_temple l_8619c764c887d377ac4fb64f9db81eda

Me.

Hi, I'm Jenna.

search.

Friday

Don't worry, be happy!

Recently, I've been feeling really down. Y'know, with my High School Certificate coming up in October this year, I've felt that I had no real direction. Today, at my homeschooling department, we had an Amnesty/Harmony Day where we spoke about human rights, and designed cards and paintings to send to the children at the Christmas Island Detention Centre - I even taught the younger kids how to make origami traditional swans and read out a true story of a young African girl who now lives in Australia. And that's when I realised - there are kids out there who have never been educated, and whose parents were killed or arrested for believing in something. I mean, what have I got to worry about? I've lived in Australia my whole life; been educated by absolutely amazing teachers, and, been given a life these people could only dream of. 
I've not only been given the chance to study, but, I've participated in so many extra-curricular activities, which is where my passion for acting developed. 
These children have and will never experience that!
As a result, I've made a pact to stop worrying. It's not only hurting me, but the people who have helped me the most - my family. 
Yeah yeah, you're probably falling asleep reading this, or better yet, logged off my blog to read something else. But, I just thought this was the perfect way to let out all my negative feelings. 
Tomorrow is a brand new day.
I am a brand new person. 
And, hopefully you could let out all your negative feelings and thoughts, because, seriously, there is absolutely nothing to worry about.
Think about the present, not the future or the past. 

Thanks Guys! 

Wednesday

Lisaaaaaaa.

Don't you just adore old films? Well, I know I do!
I mean, there's a special quality these types of films hold, which ultimately, no 21st century film can surpass. I mean, I love the way directors use film-noir, which is very common in films made during the 1940s-50s.
Lately, I've been lucky enough to be given the chance to analyse these old films for my English module work. And ironically, most of these films I've been given the chance to watch star the beautiful, breathtaking and lovable Grace Kelly.


Dial M for Murder.

Rear Window.
I've also developed a passion for Alfred Hitchcock's work. I mean, these two texts truly encapsulate the beauty of films, with the help of some fine actors, of course. And, I guess these 'arty' interpretations, or pet theories of mine, do kind of relate to the fashion world. Both films and fashion both have to be developed basically in the same manner - through creativity; except, directors use film techniques to emulate their creative minds and plots, per se.
Anyway, today has been an extremely boring day. Not only have I completed some Ancient History notes that took me over an hour to write (I was expecting it to take up the whole day), but I have been watching Big Love, whilst eating a huge freakin' easter egg! Ahh crap, you have absolutely no idea how fat I feel.
Y'know how you eat something big and think, 'this is all I'm eating all day' and then two hours later, you grab some lollies or something. That's the negative side of having too much junk food in your pantry. See, every easter my family invites our relatives over, and mum thinks she's expected to buy a whole lot of chocolates, soft drinks, lollies, chips etc etc, however, nobody eats them, which means that we're left with them.
I mean, this would be a seven year olds idea of heaven, but for some, not a teenagers.

On the other hand however, I received my half-yearly school report back, and topped 4/6 classes.
Yessssssss.

Sunday

i love this.




Cassie's Therapy Video is a blogger tag by the wonderful Erimentha of The Little Blog of Happiness and today it was given to me by the brilliant Kiki at Kiki and the kaleidoscope.
Yay, I’m so excited to have finally gotten it!
The rules are as follows: fill in 12 likes, 1 love and 8 hates like Cassie in her therapy video (here). Below, the bolded things are what you MUST include. Also, please link it back to Erimentha and 3 other blogs you adore. I choose to pass it on to:
Absolutely anybody who has visited/commented my blog. This is my thank you present from me to you. Once again, thank you!
Abracadabra, Wow!
I like boys
with accents and girls with intellect.
I like going to the city with my mother.
I like musicals and plays.
I like watching classic films.
I like Ikea's retro house designs.
I like writing creatively and reading widely.
I like my mother's homemade cupcakes.
I like acting.
I like doing stupid stuff with my best friend, Chris.
I like going to Border's to read all their magazines.
I like the feeling when you wake up, just realising it's the weekend.
I like the feeling at the airport when you're about to travel somewhere new and exciting.
I love watching my rabbit bolt to the door whenever I'm about to open it, and the diamond shaped mark on her forehead.
Today I'm going to try to complete my modern history work. And then, have fish and chips for lunch!
I don’t know what you mean about things I hate.
I hate having my name prounced Gemma, when it's obviously spelt Jenna.
I hate when people type (on social networking sites) as if they haven't learnt english yet; however, when you meet them they appear to be extremely intelligent.
I hate the extremely dumb groups people make on Facebook.
I hate racism, discrimination and prejudices people have against others.
I hate when you try to start a conversation with somebody and they act as if they're too good for you.
I hate highly pretentious people.
I hate when people get "you're" and "your" mixed up.
I hate journalists who speak as if everything's a joke to them.
I hate people who are cruel to animals.
I hate this, wow...

Sorry.

I. Heart. Cassie.

Friday

iconoclastic fashion designer.

1969 - 2010.
THE WORLD HAS LOST A FASHION ICON.

R.I.P ALEXANDER MCQUEEN.
YOU'LL NEVER EVER EVER BE FORGOTTEN.

About Me

My photo
Intellectual nerd who would rather perform pieces of sophistication and donnishness than of popularity and doltishness. Living in a fairy tale dreamland with leprechauns and unicorns acting as psychotic investigators, with red floral dresses and long cheater-like hair.

e-mail.

For absolutely any questions: thegirlwhocriedwolfe@gmail.com. Don't be shy. I promise not to bite.
Jenna @ THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLFE
. Powered by Blogger.