I wandered outside

This Sunday was great! I went for a walk with my step-dad's camera and took a LOT of photos. I wandered for about three hours, but only took a couple of good photos. I guess I looked like a complete weirdo, taking pictures of trees instead of the beautiful buildings nearby, almost lying on the ground to take that perfect shot of a dirty nail I found, squatting in front of an old bench... I really hope that this hobby of mine will pay off in a couple of years.

dem pine cones 

Taking pictures of ugly benches!

dat tree tho

More ugly benches!

I spent so much time trying to take this photo!

Water looks like snow

I saw this cool bird with its wings spread and it reminded me of the German hen. Too bad I could not take a good photo of it.

*American accent* Honey, look! The swens!

dem flowers

So I was playing around with the focus button on my camera

I thought it was a bit funny how the children and the swan were the same size. It looked like they were having some sort of conversation.

I'm glad I took that picture XD

Le epic selfie in le elevator

February? Say what!

I've only posted two things in January! Ok, this time I PROMISE that I will post more stuff.
The weather is messed up this year. It only snowed once this winter and the snow melted right away. It feels like spring and it's not cold at all. I am not complaining though. I love the type of winter we're having this year. ^_^

Diary of a 12-year-old

A couple of weeks ago I wrote about the diary I had when I was 10 years old. This week I am going to write about a blog I had when I was in 6th Grade. (It was on a Russian social website for children.) It was the best year of my life. The following things are translated from Russian to English and my translating skills are not so good :/

This was my first post:

So here we are… One more week until school starts. Homework, lessons and other things I don’t like. In 5^th grade they scared us so much by telling us about middle school so that some people even wanted to stay in primary for another year. But actually, I don’t care. Homework – I will do it, lessons – I will survive. No… Middle school is something… The twins from my school bus told us everything about it. They love it there. There are a lot of teachers, you have a lot more friends than you did in primary, first love. It sounds pretty cool. The thing that interests me the most is lockers. It’s like when you go inside a shop and you have to leave certain things in a locker. We’re also going to have those! I am going to have my own keys! I don’t know what middle school is about yet, but all 6^th graders are really cool! Maybe I will also be cool?

Awwww.... I was so excited to go to Middle School. That was such a long time ago. This post is about my first day in 6th Grade:

Mica is very pretty today!

Diary of a 9-year-old

As I might have already mentioned earlier, I had a diary when I was nine years old. I have had this diary up till when I was eleven. I started writing in it on the 31st of August 2008, the last day of the summer holidays. Surprisingly it was very formal. How do I explain this? Nowadays, I also keep different notebooks (kind of like diaries), but they are full of doodles and little notes I can't read because my handwriting is messy. My diary from 2008, on the other hand, is very neat and is written more like a formal letter. Another thing is that when I started writing the diary I had no idea of what diaries are like so there was nothing like "Dear Diary," at the beginning of each page. The way I started writing was also very... Hmmm... Strangely formal. I literally just wrote
Good evening! My name is Sonya and I am nine years old. Tomorrow is the first of September and I am going to Grade 4. 
It became less formal after a year or so, but, compared to my doodles now, the drawings in my old diary are very neat. Many things I wrote do not make sense due to poor grammar and punctuation skills. I did my best and tried to translate everything I wrote word to word. Sorry if something does not make sense to you because it does not make any sense to me either.
Let's take a look at it, shall we?

So this is how it looks like from the outside

This is something I wrote on the 1st of September 2008. It was my first day in 4th Grade. Before the lessons started we celebrated the start of a new school year with a dancing show and I was one of the performers. Another thing to keep in mind that I was going to leave to Switzerland in August and not come back to my old school, but, unfortunately, our visa was not ready yet so I had to go back. 

The celebrations were over. Everyone went to class. Those who danced stayed in the auditorium. And I went to see my classmates. I came up to class 4A where in the previous years I was the best student. Everyone lined up to go to music class. I looked at my class with happy eyes. They responded with bitter looks. Dasha S was the first one to speak, “Really, really wanted to leave, but didn’t?”

She said to me with her disgusting voice. And after the other Miss Intelligence decided to speak, “You’re staying! Oh no!!!”

In love with Berlin

On the way back we found out that our flight was delayed -_- and later on the airport closed down. We had to wait three hours at the airport to fly to Lyon. We then took a bus from Lyon to the city I live in which took two hours. We arrived home at about four in the morning. 

It was the best school trip I have ever had! I fell in love with that city and I want to come back!

The Last Sunday

This is a project we did for English class! Please check it out! ^w^ We got a 16/20 or a B n_n
Chapter 1 part 1 written by me
Chapter 1 part 2 written by me
Chapter 2 part 1 written by Dasha
Chapter 2 part 2 written by Dasha
Chapter 3 part 1 written by Edna
Chapter 3 part 2 written by Edna
Chapter 3 part 3 written by Edna

Sometimes I go to town, listen to music and pretend I'm in an anime

Sorry I haven't written an anime review this month so here are some photos to make up for it:

Ready for the Escalade race!

All ready for Christmas! 

A random guy saw me with a camera and started posing in front of me so I took a picture of him

I wish I could click my fingers and the world would turn into a Broadway musical, a Bollywood movie, a Vocaloid music video.... Life needs more music and dance!