Saturday, December 28, 2024
December 28, 2024 late p.m.
December 28, 2024 p.m.
When I was told that I was not going to be an author but instead ma doctor I was devastated as I lived to write! As I was getting ready to go to the medical school I thought I would stick out like sore thumb. And boy was I right.....being with a bunch of stuck up rich kids was not what I wanted to do in the first place. This was not on my 2024 bucket list nor was it to see the strangest girl in the morgue! But as I was going to the cafeteria at the teaching hospital I had to go by the morgue, I had little to know friends at this point and I did not want to be there! One day as I was taking this short cut to the cafeteria I remember a meek "hello Lilly!" She said.
Something about the way she said it seemed like she was in the same situation as me....barely wanting to be here either!
"Hello rannie," I said. She would have looked hot if she was not a big nerd and gothic like! "How are you!"
"I am......." She said. "Good! What about you?"
"Good thank you," I said.
"Ummmmm......" she said. "Do you mind, hanging out with me!"
"Why!" I asked
"Because one: you are brilliant and a wonderful looking person," she said. "The next: Your parents were brilliant surgeons! I'd like to pick your brain!"
"Ummmmm..... ok!" I said.
"So.....you're a med student too," Rannie said. "I am too, but I am working in pathology!"
"What you mean forensic pathology," I asked!
"Yes," she said.
I spend. The whole lunch hour with her we talked about different things from serial killers to the newest forensic technology! As I said one thing after another she was hanging at my words! She was smiling slyly at me as if she had found the first friend in her life! I was looking at her, she looked like a nice girl who was a total loner. I must say that I did not like the idea of being a "loner" too! I asked she wanted to be a friend as if we were kids in a playground.... But what I did not expect was the fact that she invite me to her house to live with her!
"I am also looking for a roommate too!" She said. "If you don't mind living behind the hospital with me!"
"Of course I don't mind," I said. "Better then the stuck up roommate I have In the dorm! She is assigning!"
"Neuro normative!" Rannie asked!
"Yes, and annoying!" I answered!
"Bring your stuff when you come tonight!" Rannie said.
"Sure!" I replied! The thought of her being my bestie and my roommate!
When I looked at my phone I saw that I was devastatingly late for class so I asked her if I can get my stuff now! She confirmed and smiled! She wanted to be friends desperately. I could not imagine what type of life she lived as a child. Nor did I want to! She seemed shy but full of life and dark jokes!
"Would you like to go stargazing tonight with me when you move in," she asked.
"I never did that since I was with my father," I said. "He gone now."
"Mine was in jail most of my life......" she said. " my mom was abusive to me!"
"Wow!" I said. "This is the hight of my parents 'abuse'!"
She must have been a year younger than me and she looked it too! What I did not know was that I just made my self stick out like a sore thumb even more! But I was starting to like her as a friend already. And one thing you will know is that I am loyal to people who are good people! That being said I was loyal to her from this moment on!
When I went to get to my dorm to go get my stuff the jeering started! It was my roommate who was saying that she was lesbian and a serial killer worshipper! And dumb shit like that. Renee obviously never meet a goth person in her life it sickened me! Then as I was living she said, "does rannie smell like death!"
I was getting angry and then I left with out even looking back as I did not want to deal with her nee and her toxicity again! When I got to rannie's place she was waiting for me and started to run to me as I was coming to the front door!
"Hey!" She said.
"Hey," I said. She hugged me and started to cry at the thought of having a real friend in her life! Before it got dark she showed me hear place and that she had every book on every serial killer in North America. It was interesting! Then beside them was books in genetics and astronomy! She was saying that she did not mind me reading this or that book!
I was getting bombarded with everything! But it was Better then Renee and her bad attitude! That art student was a pain in my ass to be honest!
Then it got dark!
"You ready to go stargazing!" She said.
"Yes!" I said.
When we got to the field she showed me the lessor known constellations like the swan and stuff! We must have look up there and we're talking for hours! We talked about different things in our life that were both good, bad and the ugly! When we looked up and talked the more we noticed that we were from the same planet.....planet misfit! That was when her hand brushed against mine!
I didn't notice but she apologized and was sweet but awkward about it!
"So do you have a boyfriend!" She asked.
"No!" I said. " I am not into dating!"
"Me either!" Another thing in common we had with eachother! That was when our eyes locked together and we looked into each others souls! It was interesting to feel this way but then she interrupted saying! "Would like to see my favourite show!"
"What is it!" I asked.
"Dr. G: medical examiner!"
"Oh I seen it a couple of times!" I said.
"Really!!!"
"Yes!"
That was when our eyes got lost in each other's! That was when I wanted to be with her and see what she was specializing in! That was just at ten o'clock at night! We went back to the house and started watching the show that she was raving about.
That was when she mentioned the y-incision and traced it on my body, a surge of emotion and excitement came form her touch! Then she apologized again!
"No! No!" I said. "You did nothing wrong!"
"Ok!" She said.
She obviously had low self esteem and was a sad young woman! Then she looked at me slyly again and then she attempted to to flirt with me! It was endearing but a little creepy.
"If I could I would love to examine you!" She said. "Such a fine speciemen!"
I did l know what I was going to say about the loving tone in her voice! She certainly had feeling for me. I asked if I could sleep on the couch!
"Only if I can" she asked.
"Yes," I said,
"Good I love to cuddle!" Rannie said.
When I was going to fall asleep she cuddled into me and started to hold my hand. It was nice but awkward.....as I was hoping to be a girl friend to a guy soon. I came form a strict family as I child and never experimented with my sexuality before! That was when I heard her say thing about her mother....that her mother called her medical waste! What kind of woman would do that!
I held her head next to my heart and let her cry in to my chest! Soon I was running my fingers through her semi short hair. As I said .....I could not imagine what she went through as a kid! Nor do I want to. But I wanted to know her and what she lived through. To behonest I was unconsciously falling in love with her! It was strange but it was wonderful that I would feel empathy for her. I had to hold the urge to kiss her. It was something that I felt like doing but I was afraid of scaring her off! The next day I went to the office of the dean of medicine and started to asked to be in forensics instead of surgery! It was going to be easier on me as well on my heart! That next night I got what I wanted in the first place to be with my new friend. When I told her, she was excited to have me in her life! That being said I would not have to lie to anyone about passing by the morgue!
That was the time when we almost kissed.
I am obviously starting a novel that I hope will be a decent preforming book this was the damn play that I was going to do but it because to erotic for me To turn it into a play that being said I was proud of my first chapter that I have to share with my memoirs. As you probably know front the past post that I was into forensics heavily as a teenager! To the point were it was pissing my parents off and I soon got into trouble from time to time! That being, I was going through a major take time in life at that time that being said I think this had I got influence on my life as I was about to grow from it and create from it! This is what that story is about
When Lilly goes to university for medical school it was not what she expected in her life! For she was forced to be in it when she wanted to be a writer! When she meets a peculiar girl with glasses she falls in love with the pathology student! What she does not expect will be a surprise romance that. She would experience with the social reject!
When rannie, see Lilly she thinks she is beautiful and perfect, the perfect recipe for a bully but what she does not expect will be that Lilly was in love with her! She usually hangs out in the morgue with very few people!
The question will they be in love or will Lilly leave!?
This what the book will be /or is about that being said …..should I enter it in to the Wattpad wattys yet again?! I think so as I am not giving up on the wattys as fair as I am concerned. The same damn thing with my boyfriend, I am not going to give up on him because whatever is going in my mind! I am not going to give up on the wattys as fair because I had a disappointing experience! I will continue until I either go of old age or if I win! Whichever will come first! That being said , this what I am both mentally and genetically = stubborn! Weather it is ocd or stubbornness it is what it is, persistence and annoying of other until I get what I want out of life! I am still a writer dispite the disappointment I suffered from! That being…… and I about to make it everyone’s problem! lol :)
No I have to get ready to talk a shower and eat supper! So sea you! Just wanted to tell you want I was up to this afternoon since I could not go to recycling centre.
December 28, 2024 a.m.
Friday, December 27, 2024
December 28, 2024 early AM
And so this person complains to
My video about how they hate
Mentally Ill people
I was floored as I saw my
Soul poor out of me
I was amusing my self with
Music
Actual music but then comment
Remains
Causing me to think am I
The only one with a brain
Lord only knows what crap the listen
To
When I fell asleep last night, I did not think about having a psychedelic dream. All I know is there was love, blues, oranges, and yellows in the dream that being says look like it was a Nighttime scene. I don’t know what the idea of this stream was! But this I can say was it was strange like I was in some ancient city, I can’t really explain it, but that’s the only way I can say you in the way that would be possible to understand and felt like I was in like very ancient city and I was like why am I here? what am I doing here you get the draft that who wears in house and stuff it was kind of unusual that I was in the stream to begin with a dream that I will never understand for the matter of me that being said, I am enjoying my new nose rings. They hurt a little bit at first with hurt afterwards it’s kind of interesting how I don’t have a pain tolerance hence one thing I’m a strong little bugger, hence the name, flea, and the fact that I can’t feel very much pain physically zombie you get to drift there that that’s my stage name so that being said, I’ve always been a small one. I remember Watching Bailey Sarian episode on YouTube!
That being the show was about her doing makeup while she talks about true crime you can imagine where this is gonna go. There was a a human that Was having a similar history than I had in school the small run tea, little frail kid you could imagine where this was gonna go where the kid was being bullied and retreated to world of books, but I love being raised properly and I learned how to be creative when I was being bullied and learned the value of reading through my parents stuff like that and read good wholesome stuff this one issei sagawa was not as Wholesome, let’s put it that way instead he was a real shit box, who was a cannibal and he was starting to get famous after he killed the girl named RenĂ©e and you can imagine what he did that being said I’m not gonna get in a great much detail, but he ended up getting very famous for his stupidity. Let’s put it that way, I found this unfair that he would be famous. I’m not comparing myself to a cockroach but in some ways yes we had some things Conman I was afraid short little runty kid, but I was strong. He wasn’t not as strong and strength, but strong and morals as well where he wasn’t you can imagine that is easy to get lost infection and not differentiate between fiction and non-fiction I always have that ability to say well my life is nonfiction and what I’m reading is probably fiction……… Therefore, I do not retreat into a fantasy world at all because I don’t believe and doing that especially when you’re bullied that’s where trouble will get to play and as I said, the devils play thing is always an Idle brain that being idle brain will get you in more shit than anything else that’s why I keep myself busy not saying that I would be an evil person, but everyone has a potential to be stupid!
Anyways, so I was watching this episode. I actually was getting ideas for make up luckily at the time I was supposed to be receiving some make up particularly black lipstick. I like black lipstick I’m a little bit of a goth, but I like to learn what she does with her eye make up and then take a spin on it on my own Stuff like that I don’t use foundation as I am who I am. I like my acne scars and my imperfections, my dings scratches and dents! That being said do I really enjoy doing make up? Yes I do but I also enjoy watching the person daily talk about these giblet heads and I can learn more about the human nature both the good and ugly said of it!
As I said, I don’t always remember what the dream that I had that started this blog I don’t remember really very much about this dream except for the colours and maybe winding streets that being said I don’t know what to say about it. It looked like the city of Petra or something. I do not understand I’d rather not understand what this is about as you can tell. I’ve had some past life or reincarnation flashbacks. Maybe this is one of them, but I don’t know……it is possible! That is all I have to say!!!
December 27, 2024 Late Pm
Must say that I am sorry about not writing this afternoon as I was dealing with my Amazon order that was delivered to me! Ten nose rings 16G and I used three of them in my spetum! Yes I do septum staking until I am at 6 rings! That being said I only did 3 because I did not want to push my luck ……slowly wins the race and as my high school drama teacher would say if someone was swearing or what not…..”KEEP IT CLEAN!!!” That being I use those three words with piercings and tattoos! Anything that the skin is supposed hurt! I keep it clean! That being said I remember high school with a idealic memories as if I remember it was a few minutes ago! I was quickly introduced to tattoos and piercings but at the time in said drama class! As I remember some of my friends were alternative and goth! The gauged ears that caught my attention and the body art! Then my father opening his big yapper and told me that I was south Asian (including Tibetan) and Central Asian too! That being said I watched the movie Alexander with my offending drama class at grade 10 a week after the revelation of my ancestry! That being said I was the first person to see there true ancestors the Tibetans, sogdian, and bactrians and the Scythians that spark my body art journey!
As I was thing of the trouble that my friends and I caused on the way home form the Ottawa movie theatre I was having a blast as I was also it just enjoying the site of my ancestors and the pranks we pulled on the way home. It was the best day of my life! Then my father camp to pick me up that was when I told him about all the good shit in my day! He referred to the best day of my life as the day that him and my mother got me out of that horrid war zone….. like I did not need to bothered about the m.i.l.f.s in my life =memories I’d like to forget! Though my father one complained that I would never have memories if my friends he was just in a near psychotic rage that day! I remember my friends from high school as clear as the f-word and I remember them fondly! That being said I did not think about my idealic memory in this case! I was going to Norte dame catholic high school in a little town west of Ottawa since 2003 to 2008 I graduated with not just gauged ears but I sense that man kind was not all evil…..some humans were actually good to me; something I would remember as soon as I moved out of my family home! Since I moved out I got my septum pierced and 8 tattoos, and a partridge in a pear tree. I was also interested in other things just not the negative shit that pissed me off as a child! Though high school was a distant but not forgotten memory I also found love for the written word in my case I was 17 and was going through a severe and raunchy depressive state for reasons unknot but I wrote poetry. I found this again to be better then the psychiatrist who gives you piles that you have to take and god damn if the dissolved in your mouth! (Barf emoji)
This is the poem I wrote in high school…. I still remember this as if it was just written
I was going to the high computer literacy class
A class that I despise
A class that I dread
I go and sit but .....
It was the last time I sit for all of eternity
As I sit out taking a breath
I don't feel my heart beat
I was sitting lifeless in my chair
Some of the students noticed that I was not doing
Anything
The teacher was calling 911 as he noticed that I was not breathing as I just sit there limp
It feels like I was locked in my dead body, my soul that was!
I cannot enter the spirit world and as I try to enter. The realm
I am just at the borderlands
I wish I could move but I could not
Soon they realized what I already know
That I was dead and in limbo! As they realized this they call
The medical examiner instead
Because I ain't breathing
Then I was taking to the morgue
As the drive I scream
"It's the fucking classes that caused my death
The fucking stress and boredom
The fact that I was deciding to break free!"
But what the does the driver say nothing as I try to be heard!
I am processed and borough in for autopsy
The medical examiner said this ....
"Who do we have here today!"
She looks at my papers and said my full name
Elena Melanson
Before she could get the scalpel I tell physically make sounds
Telling her he exact cause of death
"It was that fucking computer lit class
That killed me, it borded and
Stressed me to death!"
She finds this remarkable that I would be able to talk with
My own voice
Then for the last time my soul hits the boarder lands
And goes right to the spirit world
And that was when my body went limp for the last time
Had I found peace?
I am from dearh's cold grip and I find that I am
In a perpetual summer with
Wild followers all over the place
It seems peaceful and I go to the light
I am at peace!"
That was the poem I hid from my parents and got me to write in the first place! Remember when I gauged my ears royally, and then as I was leaving my friends house I see a book of Islamic poetry! Well that influenced to some extent to see the beauty in the world! No matter how dark that day was! That being said it was 7 days until my seventeenth birthday I would write more poetry some I Remember and som that I don’t! I even remember the dreams (and nightmares) I had as a teen! My seventeenth birthday was good but it was also a bitch as some memories that I had from Romania started, or I thought started, I was wondering if I had PTSD! Was certain until I saw my second psychiatrist! And no I am not talking about a musical instrument……I mean the human kind!
That being said I found this information that I did not have PTSD very encouraging for me! I was able to be relieved of my burden….the very cross I had to bear most of my life!
December 27, 2024 Am
This I say on friendship
That the only down side to friendshipIs that when will the betray you
Is that when do the break your
Heart
For this is the springer show
Note the dope show as
There will be trauma
And drama
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