Long Time No See

HELLO, MY LOVES!!!!! I am back!! I am soooo sorry that I haven't written in forever, but my Dad had grounded me, and so I couldn't get on, but, here I am! Yay!!! >does happy dance<
So, anyway. Basically, my life is fine. School is going okay. No great tragedies have happened. Just monotony.
What to write of? Oh, I am claiming temporary insanity for when I started that knitting blog. Urgh, how pointless! Others can do it and get away with it, making it nice and everything, but me? NO. I would be bored stiff. Now to figure out how to delete it. :D
Hmmm. Books? Same ole, same ole. Music? I have discovered Blackamore's Night. I like Ghost of a Rose. Listen to it. It is like a fairytale set to a song. Very cool. Movies/TV? Burn Notice. An awesome show. Michael is hot, in a sarcastic, I-know-everything-and-it-only-makes-me-hotter way. Especially when he has the sunglasses. >blushes and moves on<
Oh, Josh Groban sings like a demi-god. Just so you know. I am listening to his live version of So She Dances. Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh. >drifts for a moment in Happiness Land<
My little sister is annoying. Wow, do I sound like a pre-teen with a SUPERSECRETDIARY!!!!! or what? But honestly, she reads what I have written and then proceeds to critique. "You think Michael's hot? He looks like a monkey!" That was an actual quote. But I love her. >rolls eyes at self<
Okay, this version of So She Dances is not as good as his non-live one. Sorry, but the truth. Oh well. At least I have the other one on my MP3 so I can listen to it again, and again, and again, and again, and oh my word, did he just try to do a weird Elvis-did-this-but-I-do-it-better thing? No, not him. And who put Charlotte Church on here?!?! She is a nasty nasal Welsh little thing, and I have NO opinion of her. Sniff.
Okay, on to lighter things. OH! I have started my Christmas knitting. Did you think I would give that up so quickly? Ha! No. I have officially finished one (1) Christmas gift. I cannot tell you whose it is or what it is yet, because that person might read this blog and that would RUIN THE SUPRISE. No RUINing of THE SUPRISE. But it is beautiful. I am so fond of it.
There is no justice in the world. I have an operatic soprano voice and I have to like all of the people who have alto and tenor voices. There is no way to sing along. I weep dreadfully at the meloncholy idea.
I think that is all for now. I know, I don't want to go. But I have nothing sane to say. Nothing insane either. :( Oh well. I will be back soon. I am confident of that. Weep you not, my fairest ones. Know that Hannah love's thee!! Adieu!!!

Agonies galore

I have a ginormous cold-sore. I am in agony. I think I have an inkling of what Michael Crawford must have felt when he had to wear the make-up for Phantom. I just thought I would share that with the blogosphere, and you, my dearests!!!!!
It is a lovely day here in Chicago land. A trifle sticky, but oh well.
I made the knitting blog. If you want to see it, just go to hipknitsblog.blogspot.com. Or go to my profile and click on it from there. It is pretty boring, so far. I need to fiddle with it.
I find that I have nothing more to say, so I should probably sign off. Ah well.
My new fave song is Oceano by Josh Groban. :D I loff him. And you, of course. Never forget!!!

P.S.-I got a pic of me!! You can see it on my profile at the bottom of the page.

New Additions

I am thinking about adding a new blog. For my knitting. I wonder what you think, my beloveds? Maybe you are thinking, 'why a knitting blog? why not a writing one?' I will say why I don't think I will ever do a writing blog. Because, on a writing blog, I would be expected to write about what I am writing, and I am too afraid of having my ideas stolen to post them on the internet. So, what is the other thing that I love? Knitting. Plus, I have looked at a ton and I love the look of them.
Maybe you worry that I won't write in this blog as much if I make another one. I shall assuage your fears immediately: that will be for my knitting. My projects and such. This is my blog. It is in essence a continual letter to you! Why would I give that up?
Anyway, my birthday was wonderful. I had such a good time. It was lovely.
I should go. I only have a limited time on here, and I have other things to do. Sigh. Oh well.
OH! Go to Pandora. It is amazing. It is a free online radio. I love it. :D
Farewell, my beloveds! I lovest thee!

HAPPINESS GALORE!!!!!

So, I am finally ungrounded. YAY!!! I am reunited with you, my darling readers. I missed you.
Another thing. My birthday is tomorrow. I have decided to post a pic, so I will just say how old I will be. 16. Yeah, sweet sixteen. Yay!!
Ummm, how do I post a pic? I will work on it later.
Basically, this is the best. I am writing to you, I am going to be looking at different knitting patterns and blogs, and I am listening to Josh Groban. (Don't Give Up). AND I got over my cold in time for my birthday. Hallelujah. >sighs with contentment<>giggles like the foolish girl that she is<>rolls eyes at the impossibility<
I am listening to our theme song, readers. Heartland. I am not in the mood for sad songs just yet. You know, if you listen to the lyrics for this song, it isn't exactly happy. It is just upbeat. Just so you know.
You know what movie you should watch? The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. That is a good one. Especially for lit lovers like myself.
You know what a weird book is? The Picture of Dorian Gray. I liked the old black and white movie, but the book was just weird. I couldn't even finish it. And I can't NOT finish books. That should tell you something.
I should probably go. Oh well. I will get that pic now! That is a good thing. Now you will see what I look like. I wish I could say the same for all of you. Oh well. Farewell, my dearest ones! Never forget that Hannah loves thee!!!!

P.S. Can't figure out the photo. Sorry. Will try next time. :D

Grand Adventures

I honestly have no idea what that title is supposed to mean. I was thinking about writing of my recent jaunt through downtown Chicago. Well, it was a blast. Had literally *tons* of laughs with my friend, Erica. She is so funny. And I am too, come to think of it. I think my favorite part was sitting with my feet in the fountain at Millenium Park at twilight-ish. It was fun. And kind of deep. Go to Millenium Park, put your feet in the fountain, around sundown, and just look around. Look at the antique buildings. Look at the darkening sky, with purple shadows and laughter all around. It is truly amazing.
Hmm. I feel full of deep thoughts, and I don't know what they are. Strange, huh?
I should recommend some books for you to read. Since I can't seem to come up with words to say, you should at least read something worthwhile.

Dracula, Bram Stoker. - This is a really cool book. Has some very deepish thoughts.
Wildwood Dancing, Juliet Marillier.- A nice fantasy read. I love it.
Searching for Jane Austen, Emily Auerbach.-A nice nonfiction thing about Jane Austen and her works. I like it muchly.

I can't think of anymore. Oh well.
My knitting is progressing, thank you. I am now learning how to crochet, too. Not quite as good as that as with knitting.
We have family coming to dinner. I should probably go. I wish I didn't have to. Oh well. We all have to do things we don't want to do. I will miss you. I am feeling sad. I guess my music is influential. Oh well. (I'm Kissing You; again.) ;)
Got to go. Love yall!