Monday, February 8, 2010

Call me Mr. Flinstone, I can make your...

BEDROCKKKKK.

I don't know if anyone here listens to mainstream crap, but this song is driving me maaaaad.

I listen to just about everything. I'm a bigger fan of the classics, but I give just about everything a chance. This song is getting on my LAST. NERVE.



anyway,


We had a 2 hour delay at school today because of that gigantimous snowstorm we got this weekend. Walking home was a fun time, oh yes. BUUUUUT, it was an AMAZAZAZING day. I feel as if I just woke up from a 10 month slumber. I haven't felt myself in sooo long. I went through this reallllly long rut where I just wasn't feeling my usual perky self, for only partially known reasons. Yeah, but literally 10 months, at least.
It reminds me of when I went to the eye doctor last year; he switched from lens to lens asking me, "better or worse?". Eventually, my response became, "holy crap, I can see!" Point is, even though people always come back to "Don't know what you've got 'til it's gone", I feel as if I miss it, but when I get it back, I realize how lost I really was without it.


So, yeah. Today, I put on my reading glasses for the first time in a lonnngggg time. In the most figurative of senses. In the literal sense, I should be wearing my glasses right now, but I'm too lazy to pick myself up and get them from my coffee table.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Hello again; hello there, it's been so long...

Hey, to anyone actually reading this. For those of you who followed my blog for the short time I actually 'kept up' with it before, hello again- it's been awhile and I appreciate you actually coming back. For those of you who are new, have no clue who I am, or why you've bothered reading this-I couldn't tell you why you're reading this, but I can tell you who I am...and I guess that's my cue to do so. I'll try keeping it simple this time around.
I'm Christina Marie Gunderman. Born October 23, 1994. Lived in Queens until I was three, but I've been in South Jersey since. Yeah...I would have an issue with putting my full name out there for anyone to stalk me, but I don't. Not only do I have a facebook that displays it for everyone, but I was going to tell you that my dad's a musician. If you're a fan of music like I am(fyi, music makes up most of my life), please look him up, because you honestly won't be disappointed; Otto Gunderman...his website should be the first thing listed on google.
Anyway, there are a lot of things I could tell you about myself, but most of them I can never truly put my finger on, so my idea of myself may change by the day. I guess you'll have to read my bio, and figure me out through my blogging. Plus, there's so much more fun in getting to know someone for yourself, am I right? WELL, I'll at least give you an overview of why I'm blogging and the meaning behind the name.
I like to write. I'm pretty literate, and pretty mature for a fifteen year old. I like to express my opinions, and I've got a lot to say stuck inside this head of mine. Yeah, my grammar might not be picture-perfect on here, but that's because I'm going to type how I talk most of the time.
I named this blog 'Shut up and Dance' after an Aerosmith song. It's not really to be taken literally...I rarely shut up, and I very rarely dance...but it's kind of about how technical I tend to get with everything. I'm learning how to clear my mind once in a while and just live life as it comes to me.. There's not always going to be a need to ask questions, there's not ALWAYS going to be a deepseated meaning to every aspect of my life. I've found that sometimes, it is better to just shut up and dance. If I get 'deep', here's where I'm going to let it out properly... meanwhile, I'm going to live life, and simply see where it takes me.