Sunday, January 31, 2010

school tomorrow

*quote from spongebob*

I'M READY, I'M READY, I'M READY, I'M READY...

*gets dirty looks from everyone*
*sweats*

Friday, January 29, 2010

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HICCUP.

Hey, you'd never guess what I have right now. Oh? You do? I wonder how you knew that I had the hiccups. *suss* Well I have had the hiccups the whole day and its really really getting on my nerves. My solution? WIKIPEDIA.

A hiccup or hiccough (pronounced /ˈhɪkʌp/ HICK-up)
is an esophageal contraction of the
diaphragm
that repeats several times per minute. In humans, the abrupt rush of air into
the lungs causes the
epiglottis to
close, creating a "hic" sound.

Oh I get it now. Wait. What? That didn't help me at all. *continues to read* OH MY GOODNESS there was a 15 year old girl who hiccuped 5 weeks straight o_o" But hey, apparently they will go away simply by forgetting them. Hehe. [DO NOT THINK OF HICCUPS DO NOT THINK OF HICCUPS.....wait that doesnt work]

How do I sleep if I have the hiccups? What if my dreams get rudely interuppted by a hiccup? Imagine this:

I am a ...toothfairy.. flying in the night time
and I am carefully opening a window in order to take the tooth[in a non-burgular
type of way]. But just as I slide underneath the window pane, I hiccup and it
squishes me.


Disaster waiting to happen, isn't it? GAH.
..WAIT. I THINK MY HICCUPS ARE FINALLY GONE :] I feel strangely happy at the moment. Hahah. Wow. They finally stopped... *hic*

Fudge.


Wednesday, January 27, 2010

THE SEWING MACHINE IS GOING TO EAT MY HAND OFF D:

OKAY so the sewing machine DIDN'T eat my hand off. [everyone seems upset] .....gosh >_>

Yesterday I took a step forward to fighting my fear of sewing machines. I made a little bag which is completely useless to me, but hey, its cute :] in an un-cute kind of way. This small step made me so much more confident to make new things. I now have a goal to start making my own shirts [like my dad does.. except.. not in lots of 100] and sell them :D Although I don't know who would wanna buy them, I still want to try. And maybe like.. sell them over facebook kind of. But hey I don't wanan dream about climbing a mountain before I can climb up stairs.

Monday, January 25, 2010

I just searched up what the dictionary meaning is of "maybe".

*slaps myself*

OBSESSED WITH THIS SONG ♥

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay


Remember the first time we met
You was at the mall wit yo friend
I was scared to approach ya
But then you came closer
Hopin' you would give me a chance

Who would have ever knew
That we would ever be more than friends
We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules
She like a song played again and again

That girl, like somethin off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is a gun to my holster
She's runnin through my mind all day, ay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay


See you been all around the globe
Not once did you leave my mind
We talk on the phone, from night til the morn
Girl you really changed my life

Doin things I never do
I'm in the kitchin cookin things she likes
We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules
Someday I wanna make you my wife

That girl, like somethin off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is the gun to my holster
She's runnin through my mind all day, ay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay


I can be your melody
Oh girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let's sing with me

Ay, I can be your melody
Oh girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let's sing with me

Ay, na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Shawty got me singin
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Now she got me singin

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay

Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay


~
REPLAY - IYAZ

Sunday, January 24, 2010

A Story | The Broken Bucket

I found this story on the internet, and I like it very much. Please read it! [I take no credit for it]

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A long time ago, there was a small village. In that village lived a serving man. His job was to fetch the water.Every day, he would carry two empty buckets down the long path to the river, fill the buckets, and carry the full buckets back to his master's house.

One of the buckets was perfect and would carry all the water it held all the way back to the master's house. Naturally, it was very proud of its daily accomplishments.

The other bucket was imperfect. It had a crack. And every day, the serving man would fill it to the top with water, and every day, the bucket would slowly leak on the way back up the path and would arrive at the master's house only half full.

This went on for two years. Finally, the bucket with the crack in it couldn't take it any more. When the serving man reached the river, the bucket said to him, "I want to apologize to you."
The serving man was surprised. "Why would you want to apologize to me?"
"Because," said the bucket. "Every day you have to walk all the way down to the river to fetch the water and walk all the way back, and every day, I am only able to bring half the water you put in me back to the master's house. I am ashamed."

The serving man felt sorry for the bucket. He said, "I'll tell you what. As we make our way back up the long path to the master's house, look around you. There are beautiful wild flowers growing along the path that will cheer you up."

The bucket agreed; and as they walked back up the long path to the master's house, he did look around and the beautiful wild flowers did cheer him up. But when they reached the master's house, the bucket still only had half of the water it began with.

"I was still only able to do half the work," said the bucket. "I still failed. I am sorry!"

The serving man smiled, and said, "Did you notice that the beautiful wild flowers were only growing on your side of the path? I knew about your crack all along, and I took advantage of it.
Two years ago, I dropped flower seeds along the path, and for two years, you have been watering those flowers. It's thanks to you and your leak that those flowers were able to grow and make the path to the river more beautiful, making everyone's work more pleasant."

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

BED BUGS ARE REAL O_O"

http://www.medicinenet.com/bed_bugs/article.htm

*cries*
I thought it was just something that rhymed D:

"Good night; don't let the bed bugs bite!"

THEY BETTER NOT BITE >: (
They apparently suck your blood :S

Monday, January 11, 2010

*quick inhale of air* WELL...its 2010 now...

But what happened in 2009? Not many big events happened, I suppose, but I am so thankful for every moment I experienced. The "up" times, and the "down" times too - because I always had those special people to bring a smile to my face again.

I lost many friends.. I know that very well.. But this year I am going to have the better attitude and make sure that I truly cherish everything I have, because I realise now how fortunate I am to have people who some-what care about me.

It is very awkward to go up to a friend and say "Thanks... You are a good friend..." .. because in my opinion it sounds like its a farewell goodbye as if you were to die soon o_o" But you know.. why not say it? We don't know when its going to happen... may it be tomorrow or in 60 years time.. wouldn't you want those who you love to know that you love them?

But . hey. i love you :)