Tuesday, June 29, 2010

I Decided to Write

Taylor closed her eyes and felt the warm summer sun on her face, and remembered, not for the first time, how easy it was to overlook all of the beautiful things in her life. Today was- well, that was the beauty of it; she didn’t know what day it was. The sky was clear blue glass, and July’s warm fingers stroked her sun-soaked cheek. Her hair was long and untamed; it was all she could do to brush it in the morning, let alone attempt to style it. T-shirts and shorts were dominant in her wardrobe, paired with worn rubber flip-flops or, as it usually ended up, no shoes at all. She hadn’t tanned like she usually did with her friends, but the sun had gradually browned her naturally olive skin. Summer was the most beautiful part of her life; the part that she lived for, where she could laze around in the drowsy heat without any obligations. She was free.
Today she had done nothing but sit around, and by now the sun was beginning to set. The thought came to her that if she wanted to, she could decide to have a friend over right now, and it pleased her. Instead, she decided to give herself a solo adventure, just because she could. She got up from her grassy bed and lazily looked around for her shoes; when she found them she continued to the garage. She mumbled-yelled something to her mother about biking and she’d be back later, and then mounted her bike and was off.
Usually the route she took was around her friends’ houses, but today she went in the opposite direction. She found some woods that she had not known were there, and got off her bike to look around. She entered the shady trees, and, after walking for some amount of time, discovered a stream. Delighted, she slipped out of her foot prison and basked her feet in the cool trickling water. She grabbed her shoes and continued to walk around, keeping her feet in the stream. She had been walking for about fifteen minutes now, and wondered how she had never noticed these woods before, with them being so close to her house. In fact, she knew she had passed this street many times before, and didn’t remember ever seeing any woods. Nevertheless, Taylor disregarded her confusion and continued on her way.
It was much darker in the woods than on the street, but it was getting hard to see what with the sun setting so quickly. She patted her pockets to make sure she had her phone, should her mother need to call her, and realized with a sigh that she had forgotten it. During the summer she had used it less and less, until she had taken to not even bringing it with her anymore. She decided that she should probably turn around before it got completely dark, and proceeded to turn and follow the stream the way she had come. When she got to the spot where she had found the stream, she put her shoes back on and followed the trees to the outside of the woods. Unfortunately, she could not seem to find them. She was positive that this was the same way she had entered the trees, but even as she continued to walk, the street was nowhere to be found.
Taylor was not one to worry, but it was getting dark, and she didn’t want to get into any trouble with her mother. She quickened her pace, resolving that the dark must have made the walk seem longer and that her bike was waiting for her just a little ahead. But she walked for another ten minutes, and still could not find the street. Taylor was very confused, and worry was beginning to rise, along with the moon. It was not completely dark, but it was dark enough for her to not be able to see trees that were only ten feet away. Her heart began to beat a little faster, and she groaned with worry.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Imma Be

Here are the lyrics to Imma Be:
Imma be, Imma be, Imma Imma Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma Imma Imma be,




DO YOU GET THE IDEA???

Well they have other lyrics too but yeah thats most of it.



ALL IN ORDER OF WHEN THEY WERE SAID:

Lydia: Why are you still here?
Ali: 10:39. 10:40. (he is looking at a clock)
Lydia: Mommy, I have warts (shows my mom the dots that I drew on her arm)
Mom: (gasp) Oh. Why did you do that.
L: teehee
Ali: Mom, we needa get mr. freeze.
Mom: Yes, ali.
Mom: Raisa, you need to get off that computer and if you're doin something other than your video you better get off right now.
~silence for a long period of time...~
Mom: Tomorrow morning?
Ali: huhuhuhuhuh. (some kind of weird laugh?)
Mom: Are you done? Please stay in the bathroom Ali.
Mom: Kay, Lydia, your turn, and nonna that, "just a second! i'm almost done!"
Mom: Kay Lydia, your turn to get your teeth brushed. Raisa, I said to get off that computer. Lydia! Teeth!
Raisa: Kay one sec!
Lydia: mumble mumble.
Mom: Come on Lydia, come on Raisa.
R: kay!!!



This is a little bit of conversation at 10:45 in my house. the end.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Morningly Update

Today is Lydia's birthday so I'm gonna type whatever she says so start talking oh gosh. well i'm gonna go read some bunny books so bye. WAIT!!! don't leave lydia what am i supposed to post about while you're gone??? fine. what do you want from me? say something. (laugh laugh) okayy.. how am i sposed to talk while i read? i'll talk about my bunnies. okay. (((THIS IS GONNA BE BORING SO BRACE YOURSELVES.))) well i'm going to get a small breed, two, a boy and a girl. and their names are gonna be thumper and mimi. HOW'S YOUR COUSIN GONNA FEEL WHEN YOU NAME A BUNNY AFTER HER? oh, right we have a cousin named mimi. well, she's not gonna know. YES SHE IS. well, too bad, she'll like it. NO SHE WON'T. I WOULDN'T. KAY, SPEAK. they're gonna be satin fur. WHAT THE HECK? well, i'm reading about bunny breeds! YEAH BUT YOU DON'T GO UP TO THE PET LADY AND GO I WOULD LIKE A SMALL BUNNY WITH SATIN FUR. (laugh laugh) well, uh, too bad. ew! they have blue bunnies? COOL!!! NOW STOP TALKING I CAN'T KEEP UP. okay. HOLD ON!!! KAY. thumper. will have. castor. WHAT'S CASTOR? it's a color. YOU DON'T JUST PICK A BUNNY LIKE THAT!!! well that's what i want it to be. (mumbling to self about bunnies and whatnot) KAY, YOU CAN TALK NOW. i want mimi. to have white fur, but she's not gonna be albino, it's creepy when bunnies have pink eyes, it looks like they're evil. oh look they look like golden retrievers in bunny form! WELL WE KNOW FROM EXPERIENCE THAT THEY DON'T NEED PINK EYES TO BE EVIL. alright so: breeds recognized by the american rabbit's association. WOW, THOSE PEOPLE NEED TO GET LIVES. ali: we have a cousin named mimi? YOU GUYS REALLY NEED TO FIND OUT WHO OUR COUSINS ARE. YOU'RE READING A BOOK ABOUT RABBITS. i know. YOU HAVE FOUR MORE BOOKS ABOUT RABBITS IN FRONT OF YOU. so? GET A LIFE. OKAY. TALK SOME MORE. BUT NOT TOO FAST. wait a minute. okay, so. (thinking or reading or a combo of the two?) hot hot. hehehe. okay, wait a second. oh, i know, scratch that. i'm still gonna have two bunnies named thumper and mimi. but whatever with the colors and the fur, but i want them to be himalayan, cuz those are small. YOU'RE DITCHING PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY? yeah? never mind. I want a pollish bunny. YOU MEAN POLISH, RETARD? yeah, whatever, polish. they only weigh three pounds. GEEZ. never mind, himalayan. POLISH. okay. but wait, do you think a bigger one would better, smaller ones are scary. MAKE UP YOUR MIND! okay, i'm getting the himalayan. alright next book. OH GEEZ. can you stop copying me now? FINE. okay, bye people. YOU'RE DUMB.




so, the end. as you can see lydia is ditching our lovely evil pb and j, so i'm gonna have to shoot them and roast them with tomatoes and onions, (inside joke) okay no but she's getting rid of them and replacing them with smaller bunnies that are easier to take care of which i think is cruel and evil. okay now she's going on about how different people say that bunnies live different amounts of years. boringgggg.......okay well i'm bored make sure you read this whole thing cuz it actually is pretty funny now that i look at it. byebye.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Freezer/Body Of Water

That is where I want to crawl. It is soooo hot I'm not used to a cool climate like Jennifer but man I can not even stand this I am inside and I am literally sweating man it is gross gross stuff. I hate changing into my swimsuit too because it's all gross and sweaty and it won't go on and it annoys me, otherwise I would go to the beach but wait I have no one to go with cuz everyone is gone wow guys you're real cool. So now I'm boiling alive in my own home. Thanks a lot. Adios while I die a slow painful death.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Inner Meaning

I realized that my username is 12 purple roses and the name of my blog is Wake Up and Smell the Roses. Which is funny, because also in some language or other my name means rose and my favorite color is purple and my favorite number is 12, so i was gonna have my username be purpleroses12, but i decided 12 purple roses was better. And it's funny because this was all after I named my blog, and when I named my blog I wasn't thinking about any of that at all. Actually, I don't know where I got the idea when I named it Wake Up and Smell the Roses, but once I named it I decided that my blog name is just one of those things that you can't change, so it never changed. Well, you know what the saying means, right? Like, wake up and smell the roses, they're right in front of you, helLO! wake up! wake up! are you in lala land? everything you need is right in front of you so come down from up in the clouds and smell the roses, aka enjoy life and/or whatever is right there in front of you staring you in the face, wake up and appreciate the good things, wake up from you sleep of complaining and pessimism and just look at the beautiful roses that you have and smell them until the cows come home haha there's another saying ahaha. I don't know if that particular explanation made sense; it was kinda jumbled and randomish, especially the last part, but whatever. Anyway, so there's lots of meaning behind my username and my title, there not just random like a lot of the other things I do. Actually, most of the things that I do or say that seem random have a train of thought behind them that make sense in my mind but seem random to whoever else. So, remember that and don't look at me weird the next time something random pops out of my mouth. Bye Bye now!

Friday, June 18, 2010

Fine, Be That Way.

Fine, Jonny, kick us out. We'll find a way in. Just wait.

Also, I HATE PEELING WALLPAPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Plus after that I have to sand and prime and paint and paint again and probably paint again and paint some furniture and then find out where I'm gonna put my furniture and then put it there and go around buying accents and also order that bedspread and vacuum and dust also and it's just SO MUCH WORK and I'm doing it allllllll on my own. It's terrible. Hasta la vista, back to work.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Welcome, Jonny!

Yay for Jonny who completed the challenge and found my blog. Now that you found it you have to read it regularly though. I mean it. More people reading it definitely can't hurt. Well anyway, just wanted to say WELCOME to ANOTHER READER of my blog. So READ IT.

Also, we went garage sale-ing today and I got magnetic poetry. In French!!! And then we went to another garage sale and I found some more, but in English. So now I have a ton of magnetic poetry which I've always wanted, and I can practice French with it! Today is my lucky day!!! I'm excited.

By the way, Nigeria lost. It was 2-1. Remember how I said that if Greece lost they would be eliminated? Well, they're not eliminated now. And Nigeria can't lose their next game now or they'll be eliminated. I don't remember who they're playing but it's on June 22 if you're interested which I am.

Okay you know how Somalia has like terrorists and they're taking over the government and killing everybody??? Well, I saw in the newspaper that the terrorist cult people or whoever they are arrested 14 teenagers for watching the World Cup. They say it's a waste of time, and whoever watches this waste of time will be punished. That's so sadd!!! Everybody watches the World Cup!!! Like literally everybody in the world!!! Poor Somalian teenagers. I don't remember what game they were watching though. Anyway, I feel bad.

Well, that's all, and remember to read the 5 million other posts before this that you have not yet read because I'm kind of in a posting frenzy lately and have posted like 6 times in the last two days. Also, do the meteorite thing with 'the cat's pajamas'. Bye.

I Like to Post

I really like to post; in the summer I don't have much to do but I do have much to say thus resulting in too many posts with so little time. Right now I'm watching the World Cup and it's Greece vs Nigeria, 1-1. Yesterday we played my old softball team with Dan as the coach and John as the assistant and it was so sad... I really wish I still played that team but they have annoying people like Sierra and that other Sierra and her friend Annie and other people who I don't like. But they have Bailey who is nice and I love the coaches plus they're really good the team not the coaches. Anyway it was embarrassing to play my old team because my current team sucks. Terribly. We lost 20-1 yesterday. I'm SO frustrated with these people. I can't wait for the All-Star team because I'm probably gonna be on it and then we'll have good people and I won't have to put up with the suckiness. Anyway I have to go now we're going to the library slash to buy paint so gotta go. Do the Meteorite Thing with narwhal. Bye

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Mr Garrick's Blog

Don't ask me where I got it. I have sources and SSS (Super Stalker Skills).


Why Bother?
Just yesterday, I read a post from The Writer's Den http://davidhuntershaw.blogspot.com/, and it got me to thinking about an old topic: Why do I continue to pursue this dream of becoming a writer? Like the author of the blog, I myself have had other pursuits and aspirations that at one time or another have competed for my commitment and focus. For one, I am addicted to classical piano. Once I start playing, I have a lot of trouble stopping. I can go five to six hours without stopping. There have been a lot of times when other things have intervened and disrupted my writing. Sometimes, life just gets in the way. I have also been told that my writing is just not good enough while at the same receiving encouragement from individuals whose opinions I do respect. There is and has been a considerable amount of adversity here.
But, invariably, I return to my writing. Why?

Honestly, there are times when I do not particulary enjoy writing; it gets tough, especially during those periods of drought. But tough or not, I still work through it. I continue to write.
Why?
Maybe part of it has to do with trying to prove people wrong or the narcissism of showing the world what I can do. Maybe I do imagine myself as a world-wide best-selling author ready for book deals and tours, whose stories have been adapted to the big screen. Or maybe it's about gaining the admiration of those I respect. On some level, we all desire admiration. In fact, it is a human need. There is nothing strange or abnormal about that.

But mainly, I write because I enjoy how an idea develops and comes to fruition. Yes, the genesis of an artistic idea. For example, sometime ago while running, I was struck with an idea. I don't know where it came from, but it was there all the same. It was more like an image really, because when I imagine scenes that I write into my stories, they are like movies that play in my head. Well, this scene involved a young man standing on a street corner selling drugs. Just then, a car careens around the corner and from its open window a shoebox is thrown. It strikes the young man on the head and the lid opens up and sprays fine grains of grey ash all over him. It gets in his mouth and eyes and ears. He spits onto the hot pavement. He mutters a curse or two that no one hears.
Just then a homeless man who looks years older than he is approaches the boy and says:
"You know who that was, don't you?"
The young man shakes his head.
"It was Miss Mille's boys."
The boy is raking his fingers through his hair to remove the ash.
"You know what that was, don't you?" He lifts a grimy finger and points to the box of spilled ash.
The young man shakes his head.
"That was her youngest. Henry was his name."
The young man looks up in disbelief.
"Killed here, right on this very corner last week."

This is how my second novel (currently 20,000 words old) began.




I don't think this is all of it, I thought I remembered reading more. But whatever, here it is for you to enjoy:)

This is a TEEHEE moment:))))) (multiple chin smiley)

Also, I posted before this; read it.

Your Daily Post

So, yeah, I realized I can post from my phone, as you can see... but I don't really like it because it can only be 160 characters on account of my phone is stupid. And also I can't put a title on it. Which bugs me. I don't know why, OCD or something. Well anyway, today was an amazing summer day. I went to Excelsior with Meaghan and we got Lick's and ate it by the dock and then we bought a ton of candy at the candy store and then we went to McDonalds and then we came home and Jennifer came over and we messed around and then we walked around and went to Carver Beach and waded in the water and then we dropped Jennifer off and Meaghan went home and now I'm going to softball. Yess. This is beautiful summer. I'm having trouble concentrating because Lydia is watching The Suite Life on Deck and it's distracting me. I think we're gonna win tonight. We're playing Chaska. But we kinda suck. Even though it's not my fault. Other people suck. Okay remember the meteorite thing yesterday? If you don't remember that means you skimmed and you'll have to go back. I'm being vague on purpose in case you skimmed. But anyway, do the meteorite thing again with this post but with George of the Jungle. Or flying fish. You get to pick. And we'll see if you skimmed. So, don't skim, okay? And if you skimmed yesterday, which SOME of you did, then you failed and I don't know if you're gonna be able to do today's challenge. I think I'm gonna have more challenges like these. It's kinda fun to see what you say. Like Jennifer's yesterday, that was great. Teehee! (You have to say that in nigahiga's voice. If you don't know what nigahiga is, look it up) Anyway, peace out.

ps OMG VUVUZELA=AMAZING. I love the word and I love the thing and I love the sound. Kinda not really. And if you don't know what a vuvuzela is, look it up!!! I'm too lazy to explain things to ignorant people who don't know what things are like vuvuzelas and nigahiga. So don't be ignorant and if you are then we'll just forget this little incident if you look them up and pretend like nothing happened. Anyway, bye.

Jennifer Fails

Jennifer fails. Ahahahaha.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Phone Post!

I am posting from my phone!!!

Another Post? I think yesss..

I don't know why well actually yes I do but I don't know I'm just in a blabbering kind of mood, so I'm posting again, read the post or two before this, try to keep up with my fast-paced and exciting life, ahaha, well, you know. That was all one sentence. Hmm. This morning is cloudy and humid, June 15, or is it June 14, 15 I think. Some weather man I am. Slash woman. Hmm. Where is the warm summer sun and spontaneous trips to the beach? Hidden somewhere up there in a gray wet cloud. Come out! Come out! Or, Turn puffy and white so I can lay on the cool grass and find shapes in you. And drink lemonade. And lie in a hammock reading The Scarlet Letter and Bel Canto aka My Lax Homework which Jennifer gets to share with me this year so she can finally understand the deep sorrows and joys of my Favorite Class a little something I like to call, Accelerated Language Arts, or Language Arts 9/10X. Call it what you will, the summer homework is still the same. Something about a Dog in the Nighttime, way to make me want to read your book. Call it something better please and maybe less people will groan when the hear the title? And look! The ever-present theme of racial discrimination greets again with the new school year, if you choose to read Kaffir Boy, taking place in South Africa about a black boy playing tennis with whites and blahdiblahdiblah, NO ONE CARES. Sorry, but it's true. I think it's stupid, it's bad enough to be racist, but to be racist towards blacks in AFRICA? I don't understand how they can do that? But anyway, it's all good now, and now South Africa has good attention, international man candy attention, aka WORLD CUP. And how is it that the teams I'm rooting for always lose??? The US tied 1-1 against England, poor Australia lost 4-0 against stupid Germany, and Cameroon lost 1-0 to Japan. Stupid Japanese soccer players with their fake blond hair. Opposite of man candy. On the brightside (I spell it as one word in honor of the song), Ghana beat Serbia, but I didn't watch that game, poor Milica told me about it, and of course Serbia is right next to Bosnia and they are friendly friends practically the same country, and so she was sad that Serbia lost but too bad so sad, Ghana is near Senegal so I root for all African countries unless they are against the US. Or someone that I like better. But for the most part African countries are on my side. But of course Senegal didn't even qualify, neither did Lebanon. But whatever. There's always next year, aka 2014 aka the year we graduate high school. Think about it. The four years since the last World Cup went extremely fast, and now the same thing is gonna happen and before you know it we'll be 60. Time really does fly. That is crazy crazy crazy. Well, I think I'm done now, if you read this whole blabbering thing than good for you and in your comment include this word: meteorite. But you have to incorporate it into your comment, not just say it randomly. And if you do that, I will know that you read this whole thing and didn't just give up or skim over it. Okay? Okay. So, goodbye, and don't forget to read the posts before this. ByeByeBye.

Winding Down

I've been sitting around looking like crap for the past four days, and it's been great. Sleeping, taking naps, not getting dressed, not straightening my hair...I've been unwinding from the school year,,, I love itttt. And also I've beeen cleaning my room, and yesterday I was taking off wallpaper, because I'm painting it!!! I'm painting it purple. Like royal purple. And I'm getting a new bedspread and painting some furniture and just generally redoing my room. It's gonna be pretty sweet. Well for some reason when I go to my blog, it doesn't work, like everything works except the posts don't show up. I don't understand, and I can't get it to work!!! I don't know if it's my computer or what. But it's annoying. Okay, all my comments are gone. Something is very wrong here. Except now the purple part shows up. What the heck???????????????????????????????????????????????

Monday, June 14, 2010

Testing

Testing something...

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

PHINEAS AND FERB SAY IT ALL.

There's a hundred and four days of summer vacation, and school comes along just to end it. But the annual problem for our generation is finding a good way to spend it. Like maybe...

HANGING OUT WITH FRIENDS!!!!!!!
WAVING ON THE BRIDGE
GOING TO KWIK TRIP
GOING TO THE MALL
GOING TO MOVIES
GOING TO THE BEACH
SNEAKING INTO MOVIES
GOING TO THE BEACH *SPONTANEOUSLY*
RIDING BOATS
RIDING BIKES
RIDING CONVERTIBLES
RIDING CARS FOR LONG PERIODS OF TIME AKA ROAD TRIPS
CAMPING
LICKS UNLIMITED
EVENINGS IN EXCELSIOR EATING ICE CREAM BY THE LAKE
DAYS IN EXCELSIOR GETTING CHEAP CANDY AT THE CANDY STORE
NO HOMEWORK FOR A LONG TIME BESIDES LAX WHICH ISN'T REALLY THAT MUCH OVER 3 MONTHS
NIGHT GAMES
BLOCK PARTY
FOURTH OF JULY AND FESTIVITIES AND WHATNOT
FIREWORKS (THEY DESERVE THEIR OWN)
MUSIC!!!!! ANTHEMS OF SUMMER
PARTIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SOFTBALL
SOFTBALL TOURNAMENTS
SOFTBALL PARTIES
POOLS
WALKING AROUND CHAN
PLAYING TARGET TAG
STATE FAIR
VALLEYFAIR
BONFIRES
SLEEPING IN
STAYING UP LATE
GETTING PAID (FOR STUFF)
MOWING THE LAWN (AND GETTING PAID!!!)
DOING RANDOM THINGS THAT COME TO OUR MIND
LYING IN A HAMMOCK
LEMONADE STANDS
CAR WASHES
WALLOWING IN THE LAZY BEAUTIFUL HOT SWEATY COOL REFRESHING AMAZING FUN HAZY BLURRY SLOW UNREAL JOYFUL MUSICAL GLORY DAYS OF SUMMER.

now remember, these are not techinically the official list of things that are good about summer, they are just things you can do in summer. i have the official list in a wayyyy earlier list from 6th grade. ONLY TWO MORE DAYS LEFT, YOU GUYS!!!! JUST KEEP SWIMMING! WE'LL MAKE IT.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Memorial Day Pictures

Attention, please check out my pictures from my memorial day weekend, on photobucket. Here's the link, just copy and paste cuz it doesn't seem to be working.

http://s986.photobucket.com/albums/ae341/blubbermugget/Memorial%20Day%20Weekend%202010/

Friday, May 28, 2010

OCD IS AN ANXIETY

I always just title the post whatever is going on..........Jennifer tell me what to say. It's almost summer. Only eight days. BLAH BLAHBLAHBLAHBLAHBLAHBLAHVBLAHBLAHBLABHALIDFLASDFKHDSDSDF mr schmidt is amazing, he gave us dilly bars!!!!!!!!!! yeah yeah yeah yea yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaa. check the door. check the door. check the door. check. my phyone is obese. it is short and fat. it is a little chubby japanese boy. named phony phone. okay im done this is boring bye.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Chugga Chugga, Chugga Chugga, Chugga Chugga, Chugga Chugga SHOE SHOE!!!

Sorry. Hafta quote Charlie the Unicorn many times. Quite funny, you know, yes yes, tallyho. ahahaha, british people. So entertaining. Ahahaha. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. IM RIGHT HERE WHAT DO YOU WANT? We're on a bridge, Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA I love Charlie the Unicorn!!! I'm bored. Ali is reading this out loud as I type it. He is pretty good at reading now. Which is surprising. I always thought there was nothing in that head of his. But I guess I was wrong. Maybe. We'll have to see, once he gets to algebra. THAT is the true test. Gotta go now. Bye. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee. okay i'm done bye. Chaaaarrrrrrlllliiiieee.

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Look Out For the Yomyoms! They're Everywhere!!!!

Don't you think Charlie the Unicorn sounds like Noah Birch? I believe he does. Go listen!!! He does! He does!!! Anyway. List of crazy youtube videos to watch:

My Hands Are Bananas
Charlie the Unicorn 1, 2, and 3
Llamas with Hats 1 and 2
The Llama Song

Other ones that I forgot...anyway, read the post before this if you didn't, and even if you did reply to my comments or at least read them. Also, please tell me your opinion on one or more of these weird funny hilarious creepy videos!!!

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

MY BEAUTIFUL WONDERFUL AMAZING FRIENDS!!!!

Okay you guys, go to Abby's blog and read her post, I kind of love it, it's very inspirational. And then read my big long huge comment...Do that before you read this. I explained why I am doing this in more detail. Anyway, remember that one time when I made a list of all my friends and why I love them so much? Well I decided to do it again. It will be just the traits of you that stand out the most to me about why I like you. Because there are tons more amazing traits about all of you, but I'm just doing the ones that stand out the most. But I'm just gonna do Meaghan, Jennifer, and Abby, because you are the only ones who read this. My other friends are amazing too, obviously, and I could put them on this list, but it would be a waste of time, because no one's gonna read it. Anyway, here goes, alphabetical order mostly but not perfectly:

Abby!!! Abby you are such a great person. Like, I mean, you are good person, but not just good, but really good! I know you'll always do the right thing. And you have really good values, you what's what in your life, and you set people straight. You have such control over what happens in your life. Well, not what happens, but it seems like you're in control because you decide how YOU'RE gonna handle it and how YOU'RE gonna feel about it. You don't let what happens take control of you. I love that. You have all the right ideas about life. Also, you are always happy!!! You are always optimistic and have a postive outlook on life. Which explains your blog title, Bee Happy!!!!!!

Jennifer!!! Jennifer you are always in a good mood. I honestly never see you in a bad mood or sad or anything. Like even when bad stuff happens to you, which is rare, you are still laughing and having fun and stuff!!! I don't know how you do it, being happy so much. And you always can cheer me up! When I'm depressed and lonely I always want to call you because just talking to you makes me feel better. And hanging out with you is even better, because I always end up literally rolling on the floor laughing, and poof! no more bad mood! It's great! You always know exactly what to say, whether you mean to or not I don't know. But you are good at it.

Meaghan!!! Yay for Meaghan, my best friend for nine years. Wow, nine years, it feels like forever, because I honestly don't remember not being friends with you. I know we've had our ups and downs, but it's been amazing... That was cliche but true. Anyway, about you: I remember last year and in 6th grade, at least this is what I thought, you were kind of self-concious. Like I don't know for sure about anything, but it kinda seemed like you were worried about people thinking you were weird. I specifically remember one time we were shopping or something and you were saying how you didn't want clothes that were 'cute', you wanted clothes that were 'cool'. Which in itself doesn't mean anything, because that's what everyone wants obviously. But it just kind of helps me with my point. ANYWAY. Now, in eighth grade, you grew out of that. It seems like you accepted yourself now, and you don't care about what people think of you anymore, because that's who you are. And they can deal with it or they can just go away. Do you know what I'm saying? And I've honestly always admired that about you, how you do what YOU want to do regardless of what other people think. It doesn't even cross your mind. You don't let the opinions other others control what you do. Which is something that sometimes I wish I could do. Because sometimes I DO let what other people think control what I do. But I always think about you and how you wouldn't do that. And you're not afraid to have and speak up about your own ideas, even if people don't agree with you at all.

Okay, well, that's all...You guys are so great, and that stuff that I wrote is obviously not the only reasons why I love you, but just the most important and specific ones. Anyway, bottom line, remember that you guys are great and you should be proud to be who you are. Wow, this has been such a sappy and corny post. But whatever, it's all true!!!!!!!!!!! Anyway, love you guys, see you later!!!

Friday, April 30, 2010

A Lesson

I learned a valuable lesson today: if you're gonna do something bad, don't get caught. Although the lesson that they wanted me to learn was more along the lines of, "don't do bad stuff", I don't really care what they think, as I have lost all tiny inklings of respect that I had for my school. All of it. I feel bad for the poor 6th graders who have 3 whole years here, because I can barely even last one. Anyway, I could explain what I mean by all of this, but if you are important enough to know, then you already do, and if you're not, then you never will. Because I have explained it quite enough, and this stupid situation has caused me enough trouble. Everyone thinks I'm this bad kid now, but I'm really not. You guys know that... I hope. Anyway, I really need my friends right now, as I am sick to death of adults and all their stupid expectations and rules and telling me what I can and can't say. Whatever happened to freedom of speech and expression? I've always thought it was ridiculous that one human being has so much power over another, when really, we're all just people. I mean, obviously someone has to be in charge, and someone has to make laws, because otherwise everything would be chaos and people would be running around doing terrible things. But all these STUPID laws that people make, they cater to EVERYONE'S needs. I was reading The Da Vinci Code, and they were in France, and the French Judicial Police guy said something totally true: "Here in France, we have laws to protect the police, not the criminal." Because in America, they have all these stupid laws and law suits about people who just take advantage of the law. They have laws to protect people with disabilities, for example. But some stupid mother will sue some school because they played a game that her special ed kid couldn't participate in, and it will be a huge deal and discrimination and everything. It's like they have a law for every single person. And people just take advantage of these laws! Do you know what I mean? Probably not; I'm not being very clear, but anyway I hope you do. And it drives me crazy!!! I hate how people do that! I just hate it! And I'm starting to think my dad is right. He says, "Even though they say America is a free country, it's controlled freedom." Which is totally true! Like freedom of speech! If we were really allowed to say what we wanted, people wouldn't be arrested just for making a bomb threat in an airport. And if we really had freedom of expression, we would be able to wear what we wanted to school. And if we REALLY had freedom of religion, we would be able to discuss God in school if we wanted to. But we don't have any of that. My dad is totally right. We have controlled freedom. It's like those car insurance commercials where they tell the kid, "Here's a new bike, but you're only allowed to ride it in this five-foot square." Know what I'm talking about? Stupid laws. Stupid adults that tell me what to do. I mean, obviously they tell me what to do because they are in charge of me and know what's best because they have more experience, but I think that I should be part of the decisions that are made about ME. Like, I'm not five years old, or even like eight or nine. I'm at a point where I'm smart and I know about the world and life and stuff. I'm not saying I have the experience of an adult, obviously, but I know enough now that I can help make my own decisions, at least have a say in them. Am I right? Know what else I hate? The drinking age. I'm not saying I think it should be younger so I can drink earlier. But if you become a legal adult at 18, then there's nothing you shouldn't be able to do. That's really stupid. You're not dependant on your parents anymore, you can live on your own, you can be in the army for Pete's sake! But you can't drink! It's stupid! If you're an adult, then you should be able to do what every other adult is allowed to do! Once you're an adult, you're an adult! It's just so stupid!!!!!!!!! I hate it! People think they can control your life! But the President is no more important than a hillbilly from North Carolina! They're all just people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why should one get to tell the other one what they can and can't do??? Besides the obvious laws, so people don't get murdered. But like, other stuff! It's so stupid!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just hate it soo much! Do you agree? When you're commenting go through all this stuff I'm discussing again and put your input about each one, okay? Because I really wanna know what you think! Because am I the only one who thinks that this stuff is just ridiculous?????????????????? Seriously!!! Anyway, I think this is a long enough post..... bye. Please comment on all of it!

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

i am in school

yeah, im in school.... our advisory sub is a...not very nice person....ALL the other advisories are outside and she's making us do homeworkkkkkkkkkkkk and it is extremely nice out!!!! so we went to the media center so we could get out of the sucky classroom....... man it sucked in there she kept on yelling at me. stupid woman. i would try to DISCUSS just like she said so, except who wants to raise their hand while they are discussing...............so yeah she kept on yelling at me for that. anyway. glad i'm done with that........... i still have 40 minutes left... gotta go bye

Saturday, April 24, 2010

[title pending...]

Okay, daily update: 32.5 days of school left! And I plan to make every single day of the rest of my middle school career worthwhile. Because school is the boringest thing on the face of the planet right now, and I am so sick of it. Yesterday, however, was amazing, and verryy successful:
I made me and Lauren Student of the Week. I just made these little signs that said:
Vikings Students of the Week: Raisa XXXXX and Lauren Kullberg, be super mega extra nice to them. Then I printed off four of them and hung them up in the locker area, and poof! instant student of the week! It was funny, Mrs. Lamoore comes up to me and goes, Oh, I saw the sign! You are a super fabulous person! and I was likee Thhankkkss... It was great.
I also tooka star performer from the language arts classroom and filled it out, and I put in a new reason instead of the ones that they already have: _too cool to fathom, and then I Xed it off. And then in history I go up to Mr. Zurn and I'm like, Can you sign this please? And what do you know, he did!!!! Ahh,,, good times.
Then, after school I went to Jodis with Louisse, and me and Louisse didn't have lunch so when we got there we pigged out on: 1) massive chips and dip 2)leftover pasta from pizza hut 3) corn bread 4) fruit snacks. and then Louisse left and...
We went to Target, and then we met Lauren, Elissa, and Alli, and then we were running around Chan asking people for money, and some lady actually gave us two bucks, it was GREAT! and then we met up with Jenna, and we went to Wendy's and Jodi had this card where you get free medium fries with any purchase, unlimited use, and so we got four trays full of fries and dumped it onto one tray and it was a hugggge pile of fries and then a TON of other kids we knew came, and they attacked us for fries, and we kind of had a fry fight, and then we bought two large frosties, and then we had a frosty fight, and then we left. And then actually before all that we saw Mrs. Kirkman and her husband and some other guy and me and Lauren ran outside to say hello. Which was weird because I saw Mrs Kirkman another time before that, and usually I never see teachers outside of school, and then, twice in like one month, it was weird!!!
Then we went to Jodi's where I successfully climbed a tree, and then after I climbed it I was successfully stuck in the tree, and then I used a ladder to get out which was fun. And after that, I went home.
After all the fries we all felt like puking, by the way, so I went home and jumped on the tramp for a long time gtg bye now!!!

Saturday, April 17, 2010

I Haven't Posted In a While

Yeah. That's pretty much all I have to say. So, um, yeah. It's nice out. It's been nice out for a while. Um. That's all I think. This has been an interesting post. The end.


Loose Lips (by Kimya Dawson)

Loose lips might sink ships
But loose gooses take trips
To San Francisco, double dutch disco,
Tech. TV hottie, do it for scottie
Do it for the living and do it for the dead
Do it for the monsters under your bed
Do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
Broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

[We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X 2]

We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be
How's it gonna be?
I'll drop kick Russell Stover, move into the starting over house
And now Matt Rouse and Jest are watching me achieve my dreams

And we'll pray, all damn day, every day,
That all this shit our president has got us in will go away
While we strive to figure out a way we can survive
These trying times without losing our minds

So if you wanna burn yourself remember that I love you
If you wanna cut yourself remember that I love you
If you wanna kill yourself remember that I love you
Call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
Send me an IM, I'll be your friend

Shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
Are seeming more and more worth fighting for
So I'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
And I'll say fuck Bush and fuck this war
My war paint is Sharpie ink and I'll show you how much my shit stinks
And ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful

They think we're disposable?
Well both my thumbs are opposable.
Spell that on a double word and triple letter score and

[We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X 4]

We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

A Song and Stuff, Plus Also Nice Weather

I'm in the business of misery, lets take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass it's tickin like a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out
when i thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth
I waited eight long months, she finally set him free
i told him i can't lie, he was the only one for me
two weeks and we caught on fire,
she's got it out for me, but i wear the biggest smile.

whoa, i never meant to brag,
but i got him where i want him now,
whoa, it was never my intention to brag,
to steal it all away from you now,
but god does it feel so good,
cuz i got him where i want him now,
and if you could then you know you would,
cuz god it just feels so...
it just feels so good

second chances they dont ever matter people never change
once a whore, you're nothing more, i'm sorry that'll never change
and about forgivness, we're both to have exchanged
i'm sorry honey but i pass up, now look this way
there's a million other girls who do it just like you
looking as innocent as possible to get to who
they want and what they like, its easy if you it right
well i refuse, i refuse, i refuse

whoa, i never meant to brag,
but i got him where i want him now,
whoa, it was never my intention to brag,
to steal it all away from you now,
but god does it feel so good,
cuz i got him where i want him right now,
and if you could then you know you would,
cuz god it just feels soooooooooooooo...
it just feels too good

i watched his wildest dreams come true,
not one of them involving you,
just watch my wildest dreams come true,
not one of them involving-

whoa, i never meant to brag,
but i got him where i want him now,

whoa, i never meant to brag,
but i got him where i want him now,
whoa, it was never my intention to brag,
to steal it all away from you now,
but god does it feel so good,
cuz i got him where i want him now,
and if you could then you know you would,
cuz god it just feels sooooooooooo...
it just feels so good

that is a good song. that's the truth. it is good.

dude its so nice out i love it! i don't even need a jacket! yeah, son! sunny sun sunny sun sun!!!!!!!!!!!!!! do you want more lyrics? i think you do. here you go. uno momento....

it's too late baby, there's no turnin around
i've got my hands in my pockets and my head in the clouds
this is how i do when i think about you

i never thought that you could break me apart
i keep a sinister smile and a hole in my heart
you wanna get inside?
then you can get in line, but not this time.

cuz you caught me off guard,
now i'm runnin and screamin.

i feel like a hero, and you are my heroine.

i won't try to philosophize,
i'll just take a deep breath
and i'll look in your eyes
this is how i feel, and its so surreal

i got a closet filled up to the brim
with the ghost of my past and the skeletons
and i dont know why
you'd even try but wont lie,

you caught me off guard,
now i'm runnin and screamin

i feel like a hero, and you are heroine.
do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?

and i feel a weakness comin on
never felt so good to be so wrong
had my heart on lockdown
and then you turned me all around

and i'm feelin like a new born child
every time i get a chance to see your smile
it's not complicated, i was jaded

and you caught me off guard,
now i'm runnin and screamin

i feel like a hero, and you are heroine.
do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?

and then a bunch of repeating and layering and echoing and stuff.......

yeah that's a good song too. well anyway i am finished here so bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye

Friday, February 19, 2010

hello

hello there people whoever you are, possibly parry hotter. this is flancelot. no! scratch that! its jimbabwe chitpasong! i am the coolest person ever because my name is jimbabwe chitpasong, which is really hilarious and ridiculous at the same time! yep! thats it. have a lovely afternoon. and post.

that is what jennifer told me to write. hey! parry hotter! i am a girl, man! not a man, man! but that is OKAY. and do you agree with me about the MLIA or the nintendo ds. because I do not no. your mother. im bored. right. right. OMG BANANA CARROT PICKLE PEPPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i dont know tootsie pop. jennifer has reading issues. i am at jennifer's house. VICTORIA JUSTICE! no way! ahahahahhahahahahahahahahahhaahhahahahaha i havent been on here in a very long time. blah blahdiblah. WHAT IS UP. i registered for high school.THATS WHATS UP. blah.............. your mom is a..................HORSE. nope. it is not good. OW. my abs hurt!!!!!!!!!!! PSYCHIC MOMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! that one kid at lunch is a cheesewhore. his name is cheesewhore. and i understand why! he is WHORE of CHEESE. anyway. byebye. not really. did you know i CAN TYPE 63 words a minute?????? i bet you cant do that. noooo you can not. but who really cares. OAK TREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and crazy gym man.

CRAZY PEOPLE FROM SCHOOL:
*sammie (hyper short girl)
*mandra (tall man-like girl named sondra who stares at people and yells at them)
*stalker girl (girl who listens to converstations and thinks she is part of them)
*CRAZY GYM MAN! (mr brian the student teacher who is absolutely insanely hilariou and you would have to be there to even get it)
*mr cain (evil math teacher who makes fun of you and is in for a surprise!!! hee. hee. hee.)
*mr zurn (small short student teacher with incredibly low voice)
*mr carlson (creepy pervert man who is having affair with profay)
*mr prescott (band director who makes pathetic jokes that are still funny and is having affair with mrs stolz)
*mrs garcia (old teacher lady who imitates wild west)
*mr garrick (language arts teacher who cant control class but has secret super powers)
*mr moron (dean of students named mr moran who said good job for stealing peoples tables but then turned out to be a double double double double agent)
*freaky bus girl (girl with sad life and many issues that may or may not be true)
*andy (crazy guatemalan boy who is insane and likes soccer and guatemala and girls)
*aaron (short boy who is sensitive about height but very feisty)
*evan (really smart wimpy boy with surprising abilities and sense of humor)
*adhd (joe who si the punching bag of the school and still comes back for more. i dont understand. also crazy gym man calls him adhd because he has adhd symptoms)
*oak tree (hes not special, we just like his name. crazy gym man calls him oak tree because he is crazy tall and large.)
*joe (crazy fat who yells at teachers and has bleached blond hair now)
*madame (french teacher who dances and sings around the classroom. and says danc and oh, la vache! and zoot alors! and super coole!)
*owen (kid who really likes his lunch table and therefore will share with us and shares a seat with me and is the leader of the pack of seventh graders at that table.)
*kid who threw away my food and kid who took my seat. (heres the story: first he moved into my spot. and i said move but he didnt so i said i will push yo nachos on the floor boi! and he said okay do it. and so i did! and he did not expect me to actually do it, so then he screams at me later, YOU BROKE MY NACHOS! and so i said YOU TOLD ME TO! and then the kid who threw away my food took my fork which had my barbeque chicken on it and walked over to the garbage and threw it in there. and then i was laughing really hard and he took my tray and said are we done with this? and so i took my milk and said yes. and then he walked away and threw the tray in the garbage. then jennifer took his water bottle but he didnt say anything which was a shame.)
*scotty (well first of all this kid used to be a really fun kid. but now he kind of mellowed out and is going out with this really annoying girl on my bus who is in charge of the 7th grade 'pretty commitee". so anyway scotty was doing katy's geometry homework at lunch and they were all freaking out that he could do geometry even though really this lesson was more algebra so i laugh)
*crazy lunch boy (a kid pushed this kid's salad off the table so the crazy boy went over to him and went STAND UP. to the kid and the kid started freaking out and we thought he was gonna beat him up but... he did not. so sad)
i guess thats it. i mean there are more crazy people but these are the really noticeable ones. anyway one more thing.......

add and adhd are no longer add and adhd. they are ados. it stands for attention deficit- OOH SHINY!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA doesnt it make sense!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The bananas chase me in my sleep. They haunt my every waking hour! Someone save me from the madness!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

okay. thank you for your comment meaghan! buhbye now!!!


















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OKAY IM DONE NOW

Sunday, January 10, 2010

go nintendo!

because my sisters ds now has internet, which is where i am right now! can i just say i love MLIA? just wanted to throw that out there. haha it feels like im texting on here only its hard cuz the keys are tiny!!! tiny touch screen texing haha! ghhdjjjjgnchrksehrghuwihjdddfpkj im hungry! k gtg nowwwwwwwwww im gonna eat me some breakfast. bye!

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

AHAHAHAHAHAHA

i dont wanna steal the my life is average thing from jennifer, but this one is hilarious!!!!!!!!!! only if you saw the vma's though. or heard about what kanye west said and did. anyway, here it is:

The other day I was at my schools formal dance, My friend had been nominated for funniest boy but when he didn't win, he ran up on the stage and yelled "IMMA LET YALL FINISH, BUT BEYONCE IS THE FUNNIEST PERSON OF ALL TIME". They gave the award to him instead, it easily made my life.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

What's Not to Adore?

I always just say whatever they are singing in whatever song i am listening to as my title. blehhhhhhhhhhh i say that a lot. what was i gonna say on here??? oh yeah!!!!! nit wa a snow day today!!! yayay i love snow days!!! only i don't think we've ever had one in december! usually its only in like feb or march...... k well i really actually have nothing else to sayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. yay for christmas season bye bye now!!! oh yeah and i got a drum set yes yes yes yes yes yes finally happy joy!!! k bye bye

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

If My Dreams Get Real Bizarre...

Hehe guess what i like Justin Bieber now.............. after learning that he speaks French I decided to reconsider. so then i was watching some videos of his. I was pretty interested when i saw him on ellen, really interested when i saw his amazing dancing skill on ellen, and absolutely HOOKED when i saw that he plays the drums AND a little bit of the piano.

so i am officially a justin bieber fan. as for the singing thing, he does have a really good voice, but the recordings on the radio suck so if you listen to a different version you will see. or just listen to him sing with you by chris brown and you will see he has pretty amazing singing skills.

not to mention he doesn't look too bad either hehe.

guess what stalker girl showed me? i made one of those heart that look like this <3 and then, being stalker girl, she comes over and goes, push alt 3 on the number pad (not above the letters). so i do and guess what? heart! only i cant do it on here because i don't have a number pad because this is a laptop. boooooo. oh well. ok well bye bye

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Fun For All!

idk. there are lots of things that are fun for all. like music. i swear i don't know one single person who does not like music. and if you don't like music you are not human because there are so many different kinds of music its just crazy you have to like at least one of them. i lovce drums. and shopping and malls and black friday and thanksgiving and christmas and THE CHRISTMAS SEASON! lots of fun for all even if you are muslim or jewish. yayyayayyayayayayayayayayay. yay lalalalalalalala boredom. bleh. did i already make a speech about bleh? yes i think so. don't steal it children. or you die. or -meg's favorite- you get shot in the face. haha that is not fun for all. or anyone actually. blehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehblehbleh. i like food. yum yum yummy yum here comes the ice cream man comin down the street here comes the ice cream man he's ringing out a treat well i'm gonna get some ice cream, man, a snow cone colored blue, here comes the ice cream man won't you come with me too. yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yummy yum. yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yummy yum. well im gonna get some ice cream, man, a snow cone colored blue. here comes the ice cream man, wont you come with me too? wont you come with me too? won't you come with me too yum yummmmmmmmmmmmm

that song was written by mrs petersmeyer and we sang in it second grade and i still remember it. all those songs that meg and nicole were singing i remember. i just didnt sing them. but i remember mostly all of the words. meg did you read the great gatsby yet? do it!!! i decided the i like f scott fitzgerald he is pretty good. yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes.no. haha i thought i should add the no because i sed so many yeses. ble3hehehehehehref;aldsfh;lasihf;oHFD;OASIEHF;OASSIDHF;OASISHDFAHDF;ASHDFD;LASKDHF;ASIDHF;LASHDF;OASHWFD;AOWHDFOASIDHF;OHFI I'M BORED



























itunes is a blehbleh. they should not charge 129 for songs even though they 'balance it out' with the songs for 69 cents they have like three songs for 69 cents and like 20 billion for 129. not fair. good thing i like songs that not a lot of other people like so they are still only 99 cents. otherwise i would be in trouble. ok i gtg i'm bored i'm done with this post

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Don't You Just Love Having Large Amounts Of Metal In Your Mouth?

Yeah I know I do. cuz i got top braces and now all i know is they better stop hurting by tomorrow or i will be very very very very very very angry. because then i wont be able to eat anything without pain and trust me that will not stop me so i will eat and then i will have pain. yay. not. but anyway that will not happen because they will stop hurting. they're already pretty much not hurting as much anymore, now theyre just a little sore. and i can chew more than yesterday just not hard stuff. but it will be done by tomorrow. and anyway thanksgiving food is not very hard anyway. so that is good.
bleh is my new word. its like blah only better. so dont say it. cuz its mine. bleh.
BLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEHBLEH.

THE END

i'm happy knowing that you are mine
the grass is greener on the other side

thats from happy by nevershoutnever. that song is pretty cool

the grass is greener on the other side.
the more i think the more i wish that we could lay here for hours and just reminisce.

you make me happy whether you know it or not
bleh

when i song gets really popular i really do not like it anymore. its annoying because i'll know a song and then it'll be on the radio and then everybody at school will start to sing it and then it just gets annoying and then i dont like it anymore. its weird. and also annoying because then i dont like the song anymore and i want to like it and listen to it but i don't want to because it is ruined.

the smiles the laughs the funny
all the things we put each other through
its for you for you for you

we should be happy thats what i said from the start

i'm happy knowing that you are mine....

bleh.

ooooh ooh.

blehhhhhhhhhhh

You make me happy
Whether you know it or not
We should be happy
That's what I said from the start
I am so happy
Knowing you are the one that i want for the rest of my days.
For the rest of my days.
Yeah all of my days.

You're lookin' so cool
You're lookin' so fly
I cant deny that when
I'm staring you down and dead in the eye
I wanna try to be the person you want
the person you need
its hard to conceive
that somebody like you could be
with someone like me

I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other side
The more I think, the more i wish
That we could lay here for hours and just reminisce.

ooh, ooh.

You're looking so fresh
Its catching my eye!
Why, oh why did i not see this before
The girl I adore was right in front of me
And now I'll take a step back and look in your eye
And ask why it took so long to see
we're meant to be.

I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other side
The more I think, the more i wish
That we could lay here for hours and just reminisce.

on the good, the bad, the ugly
The smiles, the laughs, the funny
All the things we put each other through
Its for you, for you, for you!

You make me happy
Whether you know it or not
We should be happy
That's what I said from the start
I am so happy
Knowing you are the one that i want for the rest of my days.
For the rest of my days.

I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other side
The more I think, the more i wish
That we could lay here for hours and just reminisce.

ooh, ooh.
i copied and pasted that from the "more info" spot on youtube from where i'm listening to the song..... ooh brilliant idea i'm gonna record some ringtones.... buhbye

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Turkey Day is Here Again

I love thanksgiving. it is fun fun fun. and also christmas is amazing and after thanksgiving i will be going christmas crazy and you will never hear me shut up. so yay. I don't know what else to say... I want to make a video. because i figured out that i have windows movie maker now cuz i didn't know i had that! and so i can make video/movies...k i just made a video i'm bored now......blehblehbleh.... i'm bored

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Mr. Man!

Um. Mr. man? mr rice man? you are weird. i don't know you but you are weird. alright thats the end of that story. haha i say that so much now! weird! haha so my life is finally not pointless anymore.... i have plans! like recently i've either been too lazy or busy or usually busy or whatever to do something... but now i have plans yayayayayayay! for friday and saturday!! happy days!

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

lonely...

no one comes on here anymore.... november is so cold and boring. when is it going to be thanksgiving? soon i hope?! gosh im so bored there's nothing to do at my house and no one will text me so i am just a lonely little loser. ok, the pity party is over. i'm sorry for spreading misery...

gosh mr garrick wrote a novel??? what is this! i need to read it. it is a young adult novel, so its alright, right? he seemed pretty nervous about that, but then again, he seems pretty nervous about like everything. gosh one time in lax charles and joey were saying like everytime i said like while i was trying to say something to mr garrick and then i couldn't stop saying like!!!! and then they did the same thing like the next day in advisory....

gosh my life is boring! i need to do something....... but i'm too lazy to hang out with people.... ok i though i was done with the pity party! ok im done i swear! i'm so excited i'm probably getting a drum set! i mean like were still looking and stuff but gosh i want one sooooooooo bad!!!!! i have all this pent up energy and nothing to do with it! like man if i had a drum set i would just play it all day..... and then i would eat and then i would play the piano and i swear i would never ever ever ever ever ever be bored AGAIN!!!

ok how do you spell jeez? is it jeez or geez? im not sure people spell it both ways....... i spell it both ways too.... ok that was so random it is just not even funny. see because no one's laughing? yeh its just not even funny.

you know what else is not funny? i say gosh so much! actually it is pretty funny. ok wow i am odd and very bored i'm gonna go to sleep or something.......

peace

Saturday, October 17, 2009

um. CIAO

happy bday jennifer! i'm listening to empire state of mind again. i went shopping. i got a sparkly ring in the shape of a turtle, and soft plaid purple and black scarf, and lip gloss. it was slice of heaven (tastes like cake) and red delicious (tastes like apple). i also went shopping again and got some leggings, and a hot pink tshirt that i wear as like a dress thing, and a long navy comfy sweater that i love even though i've never worn it. hate by jay z feat kanye west is good. dont hate guys... dont be a hater. no one likes haters but almost everyone hates on somethin... gosh i miss some ppl from west so much.................................................................................................................. and just west in general i like west so much better.
i love this mea thing its like it keeps feeling like sunday and then you realize that you still have weekend left! i love it!!!!!!!!!!

on the bright side... love that song!!!!!!!!!!! who has a garage sale in october??????? i dont understand... its too coooooooooooooooolllllllllllddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd well uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i wrote more than i planned too so uh buhbye!!!!!

Monday, October 5, 2009

Kabalevsky

I have a song by him in my head... it's not like a poplular song it's a song I play on the piano.... I was sick today, but I'm pretty much better now, only I have a cough and my throat hurts like nobody's business. I watched a lotttt of TV. EMPIRE STATE OF MIND... GREAT SONG I SWEAR.

HEY KNOW WHAT I'M JUST GONNA WRITE DOWN WHATEVER COMES TO MY MIND.

ohhh.... i shoulda watched the vikes vs packers game.... oh well..... i don't even get football so its all good....

NEW YORK

i'm gonna live there for some part of my life.. couple years or so only.

BOB MARLEY

long live the..... [insert great things here]

I THINK WEIRD STUFF...

now you're in new york new york new york

DON'T BITE THE APPLE, EVE?

i love sweaters.... i love clothes.... i love them...

I GOT THAT THING THAT I GET EVERY MONTH... AND NO ITS NOT WHAT YOU ALL THINK I'M TALKING ABOUT.......!! ! (TEEHEE) I HAVE SHOPPING FEVER!!!!!

new york concrete jungle where dreams of made of, there's nothing you can't do.

IT STARTED AGAIN

i like the show america's best dance crew... it's good. those guys from the bronx shoulda won though...

LATTE, MOCHA, CAPUCCINO.... IDK WHAT THOSE EVEN ALL TASTE LIKE...

these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you

IF I WAS GONNA BE IN THAT EXCLUSIVE CIRCLE OF FAMOUS PEOPLE I WOULDN'T WANNA BE THE ACTUAL FAMOUS PERSON. I'D WANNA BE LIKE THE BEST FRIEND OF A FAMOUS PERSON. AND ALL THE FAMOUS PEOPLE WOULD KNOW ME AND LOVE ME... AND I WOULD GET TO GO TO ALL THE FAMOUS PEOPLE PARTIES AND AWARD SHOWS ETC.....BUT ONLY THE FAMOUS PEOPLE WOULD ME.... SO I'D BE SO COOL THAT YOU'D HAVE TO BE COOL TO KNOW ME... VERSUS THE FAMOUS PEOPLE ARE COOL BUT EVERYBODY KNOWS THEM SO THEY'RE LIKE PUBLIC AND EVERYBODY KNOWS THEM AND IT'S LESS EXCLUSIVE AND COOL. DO YOU GET WHAT I'M SAYING? IDK BUT ALL I KNOW IS THAT'S GONNA BE ME... NOT TO MENTION ITS A LOT EASIER THAN GETTING FAMOUS. BUT ALL I NEED IS FOR ONE OF YOU GUYS TO GET REALLY FAMOUS, OR ELSE I JUST NEEDA FIND SOME FAMOUS PEOPLE THAT ARE MY AGE AND THEN MAKE THEM REALIZE HOW AMAZING I AM. YAYYYYY

that was a long thought bubble.

WELL, OFF TO STRAIGHTEN MY HAIR.....

i'm done now

Monday, September 28, 2009

Scary Story (if I can think of one)

Ok, after some inspirational research, I got one. I just read some scary local legends, and then found a good one and made it into a story. So I didn't make up the idea for this, I just made it into a story.



Once upon a time there was a legend. It belonged to a small town in Connecticut called Thorn Creek. It took place in a graveyard. The legend said that in 1898 an little girl died, and was buried in the graveyard. People whispered that if you stood on the girl's grave at midnight and counted to 1,898, and then stabbed a knife into the ground on the grave, then the girl's hand would come out of the grave and pull yo in there with her.

Now our story jumps to the present day, to the live of three friends: two girls and a boy. The two girls' names were Jenny and Rachel, and the boy's name was Sam. One night, a couple of days from Halloween, something terrible happened. Upon discussing the legend among themselves, the three friends came up with an idea. They were all convinced that, of course, the legend wasn't true. But, being a teenager, and in need of a little thrill for Halloween, Sam dared Rachel to test the story. He promised her twenty dollars if she could do it without running away.

So, that night, a little before midnight, the three friends ventured to the graveyard. Rachel was nervous, but of course she wasn't that scared. She stepped carefully up to the grave, realizing with shiver of fear that the name on the grave was Rachel Franklin. Nonetheless, she started to count, pausing now and then to look back at her friends. Sam and Jenny were giggling a few feet behind her, Sam looking a little grim at the prospect of giving away twenty dollars.

When Rachel finally reached 1,898, she took a deep breath and stabbed the knife into the ground. Feeling a little relieved, she turned to go. All of a sudden she felt a tugging at her leg. She looked down to see what it was, but of course, at that moment the moon went behind a cloud and it was too dark to tell. Rachel tried again to leave, but she was held fast. She started to scream for help.

Unfortunately, her friends thought that she was joking around, and laughed. This only made Rachel get more frantic, and she began to breathe heavily, moaning and trying to pull free. Sam and Jenny laughed again, and turned to go, thinking that once Rachel had had her fun she would follow. Rachel breathed harder and harder, until she felt her breath catch in throat. She yelled and yelled for her friends, but they didn't come.

The next day, Sam and Jenny still hadn't heard from Rachel. They went back to the graveyard to see if maybe, possibly, but probably not, she was still there. When they got there they saw somthing at the base of the headstone of Rachel Franklin's grave. They ran forward, and upon closer inspection, saw that it was Rachel. Her face was blue. Horrified, they called the police. While they were waiting for the police to arrive, and after they had gotten over their initial shock the two friends concluded that she had hyperventilated and been, for lack of a better term, scared to death. Then they saw what had been holding her down. The knife was stabbed into the leg of her pants.

The police arrived, and could come to no better conclusion than Sam and Jenny. They did, however, find one thing: a twenty dollar bill lying next to Rachel. Sam confirmed that he still had is, and so that is the only thing that still remains a mystery.


Gosh I'm so bad at endings... anyway,
Here is the site that I got the idea from: http://www.halloween-website.com/scary_stories.htm
If you scroll all the way down it's the third one from the bottom. I added some stuff, obviously.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Pathetic

That game vs Chaska was pathetic!!! 47-7? Really? Okay I've been listening to Christmas songs all morning and now I'm kinda depressed because it's only September..... oh well.... okay well I need to work on my lax homework now......................................................................................... this was short but too bad oh well go cry!!!!!!!

im your biggest fan i'll follow you until you love me

Monday, September 14, 2009

Wassup?

So, did you like my Hindi? if you want to know what it said read the comments and I wrote it there...... so, school... well, west is so much better than here, but the new pride program weirdness is there too, so i think its safe to say that they changed our schools for the worse... they were a lot better before. plus, what is this? we get graded on hawktime now??? wow, stupid!!! well luckily we're only there for a year! and then its off to chan!!! except for abby, who i recently (and a long time ago, i just forgot) learned is going to that catholic high school that meaghan's dad works at which the name of i won't say on the internet!!! well............. not much else to say except oh yeah i got a phone!!! and justin bieber sounds like a girl!!! what? yeah i know...... and lady gaga is apparently a hmaphrodite...... idk if i spelled that right.... well anyway........ bye now!!!

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

स्कूल...

व्होया!!! इट्स इन हिंदू!!!!!!!!!!! वहत थे हेस्क??????????????????????// वेल, थिस शौल्ड कोंफुसे एवेर्य्बोद्य फॉर अ व्हिले.... मय्बे थे मस्सिवे कुएस्शन मार्क्स विल हेल्प......... ???????????????????????????????????????????????????/ वेल इफ यू कैन ट्रांस्लाते थिस थें ठाट इस गुड..... वेल बाय............

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Trying My Hand

Well I'm sure you all don't want to hear ANOTHER reason why I hate Mrs. Hodgins, but whatever I'm telling you anyways. It's because since we never did ANY creative writing the WHOLE year, I have lost my talent. I'm not trying to brag, but I used to be really good at writing, but now I suck!!!!! It's a horrible feeling, knowing you have the ability to do something somewhere inside you, but you don't know how to make it come out. It's like a beast! Like at first in second grade when I first started to recognize my love for writing, thanks to Mrs. Cummings, and continuing throught fifth grade, there was this writing beast that just thrashed around and random pieces of it would escape through my hands, wild and untamed and raw. But then around fourth and fifth grade, I was starting to control the writing beast and make it into real writing, good writing. And in sixth grade I perfected it, with help from Mrs. Peterfeso. So finally in seventh grade I was ready to go places, with this writing beast at my side, tame now, but we never wrote anything! And so the poor, obedient little writing beast was sad, because once I had calmed him I ignored him. But it wasn't my fault! And yes, I could have done creative writing on my own, but I was busy, as school can make you. So finally, after being ignored so much, the writing beast hid away somewhere inside, and now, though I've tried many times recently to find him, I don't know where he went. And I'm worried that when I do find my writing beast, he won't be the same. He'll be quieter, twisted by the strict writing rules of seventh grade language arts, twisted into something that resembles more a bunny than a beast.

So anyway, enough with that extremely long metaphor... oh wait I said like... that would be a simile.... ok whatever thank you internal Mrs. Hodgins radar... anyway I'm going to again try my hand at writing something, anything, and I WON'T DELETE ANYTHING! So if I start something and realize it sucks, I will leave it there, enter twice, and start over, so that you guys can see my progress. If there is any progress, that is.



Well right now I'm trying to think of a topic, so I will

All I can think of is topics for Halloween/horror stories.... Is that sick or because of that commercial for Jennifer's Body?


Idrissa. He wished his name actually applied to him. Immortal. Well, he didn't feel immortal, as hunger clawed at his stomach. Bitterly, he wondered how he could starve in a busy city such as this. Ahead, he spotted some French tourists buying roasted corn from Jawara, a corn roaster.

roasted corn from the corn roaster? hmmm..........

whatever, i'll leave it.

He ran up behind them and, keeping a safe distance, began to follow them. Sure enough, after a few bites of the hard, unsalted corn, they began to look around for a place to throw it away. Idrissa stepped up to them and politely asked for the corn and, feeling lucky, a little money too. A few Francs never did him any harm. Unfortunately, the tourists looked at him in confusion. So. He had been wrong; the tourists were American. He motioned to the corn and then himself, and then put on what he hoped was a convincingly hungry face. Not that he had to change much. The Americans, not used to so much poverty, readily gave them their corn, and one thousand Francs too. Idrissa noted to himself to make it a point to look for more Americans. One thousand Francs would feed him for at least three days, maybe four if he could stretch it out. For now, he took a bite of the roasted corn.

Ok, this is not going to so well......... ok, well I'm kinda tired (its twelve fifteen) so maybe I'll go watch a movie... (valkyrie? i wanted to see that and we have it on netflix) or else just sit in bed and play cards and whatnot....................... i'll try this writing thing again later........ but I STILL HAVENT FINISHED MY HOMEWORK FOR LANGUAGE ARTS AND I HAVE TWO DAYS TO FINISH IT AND THATS NOT REALLY WHAT MATTERS, WHAT MATTERS IS DO I REALLY WANT TO SPEND THAT LAST TWO DAYS OF SUMMER DOING HOMEWORK???????? NO WAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT I GUESS THATS HOW ITS GONNA HAPPEN..... WHATEVER.... IT WONT BE THE WHOLE DAY I GUESS........ well anyway thats all.
bye!!!


ps today i say a meteor. falling from the sky. seriously. i know it was a meteor because it was going straight down and i could see even though it was really really far away and really really high that it was on fire for a little while, while it went through some part of the atmosphere. anyway, pretty cool right? i've seen one before so this is my second time but still, a meteor. i would laugh if it had aliens on it!!! they would become my friends. i would teach them english and they would protect from things that i needed protecting from. like other aliens. yaaaaaayyy!!!!! well bye!!!

pps wow this was a long post!!!

Monday, August 31, 2009

Ugh! Braces = not much fun- wait, make that NO fun!!!

Well, maybe not the braces, but i got these spacer things on the top too. its like a retainer only that gummy part is a piece of plastic and it is permanent you cant take it out and it sticks out and is really really annoying and i cant say my s'es. and my jaws dont go together all the way yet either so i cant chew. its not that hurts its that they jsut DONT GO TOGETHER!!!!!! grrr.... at least i only have braces on the bottom for now, which you cant really see... and i've taught myself to smile without showing my bottom teeth... yay... not
not
not
not
not.....
plus food gets stuck in these braces like nobody's business... i dont think i'm gonna be able to eat at school unless its soup because i have to go brush my teeth right after to get the food out...... so annoying!!!

right now im in the process of looking for a job... found one picking gourds at this farm.... but idk if my dad is gonna let me do that so i need some backup... trail of terror looks like the only other option but my mom doesnt want to go pick me up at one in the morning in shakopee all the time... so thats prolly a no. the second i turn 14 (sadly not for like 9 more months) i'm going to work at gina maria's or byerly's... hopefully the pizza place because the position is for cooking and that would be fun to make pizzas.... funner than bagging groceries!!! anyway if you have any connections that you would like to hook me up with where i can work please tell me seriously!!! or if some ppl want you to babysit sometime and you cant recommend me or something for real i really need a job!!!!!!!!!!!! not a lot of options for me the lowly 13 year old!!!!



so yeah thats all for now!!! see you in...... (sniff sniff, summer's almost over!!!) a week!!!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Move Over, Brett Favre

Because there's yet another Viking!!! Only I'm not playing football because that would just be weird. I'm in the Vikings family!!! Here are some more ppl:

Louisse
Meaghan
Leah
Tia
Henry
Nick D
Brad (i think)
Lauren K
Tyler S
Some other ppl who i forgot.

and then in the mountaineers there is meg and jenn and kaden and those are the only ppl who i know. but yeah! that is that!!! and abby i am going to need need need to know what fam you are in asap!!! so lets comment real quick now!!!

i have much to say about our new school but i'm too lazy to post it all now so i will give you only this little smidgen of opinion: i hate how you have to know all three numbers of the locker combos and then pull up on the latch thingy!!! i like it better at west when it gets tight and then opens and you dont even need to know the third number!!!

anyway so more on prms later.............. off to surf the web!!! (haha that sounds so odd!!!)

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Reggae, Marathons, Blowfish, and Clothes...

The reggae version of I'm Yours is better than the original... and not the one on KDWB that has rap in it, but the actual reggae one. I'm listening to it right now. Coyotes by Jason Mraz is really really good. The CD version though. If you watch it on YouTube all they have is a live version and its a little different and not as good. And the opera you hear is actually him. Yes it is! Seriously dont listen to it on YouTube its weird.

I think I'm ready for a movie marathon. As in many (at least 4) movies in a row. Jennifer be ready with your movies for when you all sleep over. Because my movies suck. So Jenn can bring one of her millions.

So today I'm getting these pink Blowfish ankle boots. I hope. I went to Famous Footwear yesterday but I didnt get them and there was only one pair left so I really hope they're still there when I go to get them today. They're only ten bucks and I really want them!!! And also I'm getting these other shoes for ten bucks too. They are sparkly zebra striped flats... and I love them!!!!!!!!! And there were a lot of them there so I dont have to worry.

The other day I went shopping and bought a black blouse with blue and pink flowers, a strapless dress with navy and white stripes and a little bit of salmon stripes, and a denim skirt with studs around the pockets. And soon I'm going to get some more shirts and also these amazazing dark wash skinny jeans. Ahhhhhhhhhh... I love clothes.

I think its time for another one of those lists that you love. The one of things (things not people because for once its about the material things. the ones you should think about and remember that other people might not have.) I love and am thankful for and need to remember NOT to take for granted.

  • clothes
  • shopping
  • shopping with my friends
  • photo booths at the mall
  • microwaves (a lot of people dont have those- be thankful! what do you think you would do without one?)
  • music
  • pianos
  • being able to play the piano
  • water that I can drink right from the tap because it is clean
  • God- don't take Him for granted either. but everyone has Him.
  • macaroni and cheese. its so good, and about as good at it is unhealthy. and it is WAY unhealthy
  • crayons. i love those
  • color. be thankful that you are not color blind because its true some people are
  • pictures... its how you remember things and people
  • memories... alzheimer's is the scariest thing ever!
  • drums
  • being able to play drums
  • my iPod so i can listen to my music
  • people- i could NOT stand to be alone. i get bored and lonely by myself. sure privacy is good but in short periods of time. even if someone is annoying i'd rather hang with them than nobody
  • friends who make you realize things and look at things differently and who piss you off until you realize they are right and you are dumb and just in a bad mood and mean to everybody right now and they love you anyway
  • every little thing is gonna be alright (i'm listening to that song)
  • travel convenience- it used to be soooo hard but now its easy...
  • back to the street where we began (now i'm listening to that song)

okay there are wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy more but i'm done now... i get bored easily and need a constantly changing and varying lifestyle... same old same old gets boring- fast!

so bye!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Into the West

This song is really pretty. It is slow and at first you might not think its good, but the chorus is good. And the more you listen to it the more you'll like it. Haha, its from lord of the rings, i didnt know that when i first heard it but whatever its still good.

Lay down,
your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling.
You have come to journey’s end.
Sleep now,
and dream of the ones who came before.
They are calling,
from across a distant shore.
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see.
All of your fears will pass away.
Safe in my arms, you’re only sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
All souls pass.
Hope fades,
Into the world of night.
Through shadows falling,
Out of memory and time.
Don’t say,
We have come now to the end.
White shores are calling.
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my arms,
Just sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
Grey ships pass
Into the West.

I think it would be a lot prettier if someone else sung it though. Believe it or not it is a girl. I thought it was a guy... well bye.... and also i promise that the next post will not be lyrics...

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Creepy Things (Walking on Air)

There's a little creepy house in a little creepy place
Little creepy town in a little creepy world
Little creepy girl with her little creepy face
Saying funny things that you have never heard
Do you know what it's all about?
Are you brave enough to figure out?
Know that you could set your world on fire
If you are strong enough to leave your doubts
Feel it
Breathe it
Believe it
And you'll be walking on air
Go try
Go fly
So high
And you'll be walking on air
You feel this
Unless you kill me
Go on
And you're forgiven
I knew that
I could feel that
I feel like
I am walking on air
She has a little creepy cat
And a little creepy bat
Little rocking chair and an old blue hat
That little creepy girl
Oh she loves to sing
She has a little gift
An amazing thing
With her little funny eyes of hazel
With her little funny old blue hat
She will go and set the world on fire
No one ever thought she could do that
Feel it
Breathe it
Believe it
And you'll be walking on air
Go try
Go fly
So high
And you'll be walking on air
You feel this
Unless you kill me
Go on
And you're forgiven
I knew that
I could feel that
I feel like
I am walking on air
Flitter up
And
Hover down
Be all around
Be all around
You know that I love you, go on
Feel it
Breathe it
Believe it
And you'll be walking on air
Go try
Go fly
So high
And you'll be walking on air
You feel this
Unless you kill this
Go on
And you're forgiven
I knew that
I could feel that
I feel like
I am walking on air
I am walking on air
I am walking on air
I am walking on air

I really like that song. Look it up.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

That Wasn't A Question

Well I'll tell you who isn't a sad little person. Emily! She has amazazing hair!!! It's so red! And amazazing!!! And plus also (teehee) she has an accent! How amazazing it would be to have flaming red hair and an accent! And wear such amazazing clothes... Emily is not a sad little person... except when she gets a cold and then gets all ripped on by Miranda... Miranda is cool too I guess, except too old so I would want to be her. But anyway when Emily gets a cold she is a sad little person. And when she doesn't get to go to Paris.

Ok now go bore someone else with your... questions...

You have no style or sense of fashion.

That wasn't a question.

Monday, July 27, 2009

im home

yeah just wanted to say that so bye

Sunday, July 19, 2009

ANIMALS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jenn and Meg read the comment on the post before this because its long and has important info. But I just wanted to say that today we went to the pink lake that right now is not pink but usually it is because of the salt. And near there this was this little tourist spot and next to it I SAW A MONKEY!!!!!!!!!! It had been wild but they like captured it or whatever and it was on a chain like a dog but there was no fence or anything it was just there I couldve touched it except I couldnt cuz it would have spazzed. I took pictures and Ill put them on here when I get home. And then later we went to these sand dunes rigth next to the touristy spot -which we didnt go to- and there were some camels that were not chained up just sitting there chewing somethin. They were anchored down with these tiny pieces of cement that they could have easily lifted up and there were a bunch of them. I took pics of those too!!!!!!!!!! well bye

Saturday, July 18, 2009

i dont know what to call this post

i dont really know what to post, either................................. well ummmmmm all i know is on monday after i
get back jenn and meg and louisse and jodi are comin over and youre gonna get stuff well bye

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

MEAGHAN AND JENNIFER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ok tomorrow july 16 im gonna call you. as in meaghan!!!! so jennifer you better go to meaghans house or actually you can comment on this post and say whos house you will be at and if that date works for you. i wont call if i dont hear a comment back from one of you!!!!!!! but im gonna call at 12 noon your time which is 5 in the afternoon my time.......................................................; so comment and tell me if thats all good for you and if i should call meg or jenn because those long distance calls, even though they are cheaper here, still cost a couple of bucks. so you have to be together so i can talk to you both!!!!!!!!!!!! so comment ASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!and remember that im 5 hours ahead of you so keep in mind when i will be reading this..... so comment asap and ill call you tomorrow if thats the way it goes. you better not be busy!!!!!!!

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

ahhh...im not here..... as in not in this country

gosh this french keyboard is really annoying it goes azertyuiop and then qsdfghjklm and then wxcvbn,;:! and you have to push shift to get to the period. its not that hard but there will probably be a lot of qs instead of as. and also z for w. plus i cant even find the apostrophe. ok im just gonna use : instead of a period because its easier:

so: africa: its fun and all:::: i like seeing people:::::::::::::::::::::::::::: and we went to the island goree pronounced GORay today::::: it was funnnnnnnnnnnn we swam and walked and i took a bjillion pictures: tomorrow were goin to ngaparo its this beach house deal of somebodys::::: were goin for three days: gosh i wish this computer were newer so it had that sd card slot so i could put pictures on here::::: but it doesnt it barely even hqs a usb slot:

hi im Lydia, Raisas sister. Africa is AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

wow lydia youre cool:

anyway i had to pee so she was guarding the computer for me but she stealed it anyway: teehee stealed: so yeah anyway we are here in the city and it is really dirty but its cool that way: but seriously there is a bunchhhhhhhhhhhhhhh of litter all over: and people liive here on the streets and qt night you see them sleeping on the sidewalk a bunch of people: its pretty funny: but most people live in houses actually apartments::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: but thereùs a bjillion people on the street because theyre all sellin stuff: they jsut spread out their little blankets and lay out all their bjillions of stuff and you buy stuff: but thereùs also the people who walk around sellin stuff: if you even look at their stuff or show interest at all they follow you around for like five minutes asking you if you wanna buy it: so you cant even look at them evenn if their talkin to you: you just ignore them: and at first you feel bad but you get used to it and theyre already used to it: but it you want stuff you buy it: duh: and also random peple talk to you even if they arent sellin stuff and you ignore them too: and people come up and try to sell you stuff if youùre in a taxi with the window down: it was pretty funny we were in a taxi and my dads cousin was tryin to buy somethin but the car was movin only slowly so the guy was just walkin along sellen her the thing while shes in the car:





anyway so more maybe later but i dont think theyre gonna have a computer in ngaparro so in at least three days maybe more then i will be back on here: and remember i get back on the 25th or:::::: in french::::::::::::::::::::: van-canc-eme: but i can speak french better than i can write it i have no idea how to write it:






this typing on this keyboard is really annoying so bye

Monday, June 29, 2009

Hey!!!~~~~~~~~~ i like the squiggly lines

hey!!! abby!!!!!!!!! its your bday on wednesday!!! so yay for thirteen! thirteen is fun!!! and despite what they say it is actually very lucky.

i'm leaving on thursday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahhhhhhh gosh gosh gosh i'm so excited!!!!!!!!!

my stupid long nails are inhibiting (yeah i said inhibiting) me from typing well and i cant curve my fingers when i play the piano i have to have them straight, which isnt any harder for me but apparently not good piano technique!

speaking of piano.... i got clocks from jenn and i can play it and it is so so so so so so fun!!!!!!!! i'm pretty much obsessed!!! its so fun i just cant even believe it!!!

ummm i guess that's all for now folks!!!

actually, princess protection program is pretty weird but slightly good. oh well at least its entertaining!

ok well NOW that's all.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

SCREW EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!!! Also Transformers...

That is my favoritest line in Mamma Mia I swear. It's so... right there. It's like, there's nothing really that I can explain about it. It's so simple and self-explanatory and unexplainable that it's profound and deep without trying to be. It's like, when you try to explain it or give examples, you just can't. It's just, screw em if they can't take a joke! That's all there is to it. That's why I love it.



Well, Transformers 2 comes out today, and I was pretty excited. But then this morning I was reading the reviews and they all say that the movie is big and exciting and in your face, but has no plot. Which is disappointing. But at least there's action, which is great for a summer flick. That's what I was looking for... Anyway, expect a a full and opinionated review once I see it.



More to expect...

When I go to Africa, if I have access or time to go on the computer (which I'm guessing will not be so often), expect me to go on and on about it with little sympathy for those of you who are not in an exotic country. I wouldn't call it bragging, just marveling out loud, which is what I made this blog to do, so don't say anything. It's your own fault for reading it. Anyway, Jennifer you went to Florida on spring bread, Meg so did you and you just went to DC, ABBY you went to the Dominican Republic and Italy last year, and Maddie... you went to the Dells. So no complaining! It's my turn!!!



I would also just like to say that it is 9:00 am and I'm awake. I'm proud/frustrated with myself right now. Like people tell me to get up earlier and stuff, and today I did, but I also stayed up till twelve thirty like I usually do, and am now really tired. I have no idea why I woke up so early... oh wait. It was cuz of my dream. Wanna hear it? Of course you do!



MY DREAM:

so first people were leaving, I think my mom, and then she left us with this dog. and henry and my bro and sis were all in my room, and henry goes, "that's a labrador retriever. those things are vicious. one time i was umping and it bit some kid." and i was like, scary, even though it was actually some other kind of dog, a rottweiler i think, but in the dream it was called a lab. so anyway, ali was for some reason upstairs, and then henry was just gone, idk where. and so we thought ali was gonna get eaten or something, so we started whistling for the dog so ali could get away, but instead he came running so we let him in and closed the door before the dog could get in. but then we were like, we need a phone so we can call mom and tell her to get this dog away. but then we were sneaking out to get the phone and the dog came up, and we realized he was nice. so we played with him until he had to leave. then when he was leaving we were all of a sudden outside and it was all rainy and then instead it was meg and jenn who had to leave. because we had been working on our lax hw, but then i remembered that we still had one more book to read so i said that and they were like, oh yeah, and went to go ask their moms if they could stay longer, and they could. and then all of a sudden there was joe mauer in the street outside my house. and then my hw was supposed to be interview joe mauer and meg and jenn were gone. so i go up to him and i'm like hey i have this gay hw over the summer its to interview you. and he's like, i have a game in fifteen minutes. but i said it was only 3 questions so it was ok. and he's like ok. so he goes to his pitcher's plate (he's not really a pitcher is he?) and throws me a pencil. and i ask him the first ?, idk what it was, and then i throw the pencil back, because apparently that's what his pencil thrower is supposed to do, but since i'm already there i might as well. and while this is happening the other players are getting into their positions. and then he throws the pencil back and i ask the second ? and then throw it back, but i miss and it goes way behind him and so he just looks at me all annoyed, and i was just sitting there giggling, but then he looks all annoyed and so he just takes out a different pencil. so i go up to the bleachers which are on the hill by my house. and i'm sitting by my mom. keep in mind that all this is at my house and the game is in the street which is magically big enough for a baseball game. so then abby is there ahead of me on the bleachers with a bunch of friends including reagan (name spelled right?) and she sees me and she's like, rizzfizz! i have candy for you. and she comes back and gives me some. and i'm like... thanks.... and then i'm sitting next to reagan the whole baseball area starts tilting, so i'm sliding in to her, and i'm like, sorry, but then it tilts the other way, and it keeps doing it until they take the roof off of the metrodome, which is not the dome but my house with a dome type roof on it. so then someone hits a homerun and it goes over the back bleachers and two seconds later someone else hits one and it gets stuck in the very top bleachers. so then they have no more baseballs so they use kickballs and hit with the bats backwards. but then sydney watts is up there on the opposite team and i was like why does she get to play. and this guy on her "team" gives her a knuckle touch and is like "sweet". and then i realize it's like everybody from school and they just switched to kickball and the twins will finish their game later when they get more balls. (shut up don't be immature) and then there's like a food table and stuff so i'm hungry so i go get some chili and somebody's like "are you really gonna eat that?" and i just look at them. and then i go in my house where everybody else is and its like a cafeteria. but then we hear on the news that iran is bombing our whole country cuz they hate us. and we want the world to unite against them so i go up to the guy who i guess is in charge and tell him and he's like i have to talk to the romanians! so he goes over to this table where the romanians are sitting and then there's this guy and a girl and the guys says he's gonna bomb us too. so he connects these two worms with this ropy sparkler thing and my house blows up and everybody dies. But i get out and run next door and the guy sees me and is gonna blow up next door and so i fun next next door. and i keep doing that until i get to the end of the street and then i'm like, i have to get out of the country or i'm gonna die. and then i remember all these people i have to save and then some weird dream mechanism tells me they're already dead so i'm thinking i can get on a boat and go to senegal cuz i have family there and there's no war there. but i'm like how do i get to the ocean? cuz i can't get on a plane cuz its all locked down and stuff. so i decide to hitchhike and walk and train and etc. but then i wake up and i realize that i don't usually have such dramatic and scary dreams. and i couldn't fall back asleep cuz people upstairs were being loud.

that's all. bye now

ps like the new layout and stuff???????????? pretty awesome. and listen to that song it will make you want to dance on the beach its so fun!!!