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i still eat grapes for dinner

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Tuesday, August 31, 2010 Photobucket
D:

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Will be gone for 3 days,
and i hope more than anything else that camp will be okay.
or perhaps even, enjoyable.
i hope more than anythingggg else that i've done something right over here, for once.



see this here?
this forced smile
i made it for you
come smile with me too
let's sit and grin
'til it sinks in
help me out, work it out
i'm not the only one


Sunday, August 29, 2010 Photobucket
one of my pet peeves

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dad: weiliii come down here.
me: uhm i'm busy.. is it really important?
dad: yes, faster, now.

downstairs

me: ya?
dad: this banana's skin is peeled already. so you need to eat this one now.


-i hate it when people interrupt me when i'm alone watching a movie -_-



grumble rumble

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I am so hungryyyyyy
but i have no dinner.
for the 829379283th time.
sick of this maaaaaaaaan.


ha-ha now i am turning my blog into a twitter :D

to you(s):

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i am trying to help you.
but it won't work if you are not going to try to
frickin'help yourself.


Thursday, August 26, 2010 Photobucket
i love photoscape :)

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hahahaha she really does look like Big Bird :D

so okay, you guys saw these pictures of me being a weirdass on fb awhile ago. and now i will give the explanation i owe ya'll.


I joined a talent show.


called I've Got Talent.
stupid name.
cause the winners didn't have talent aslkdjalskdjsl

ha-ha yeah i know right ;p no i didn't join it alone. i had my good ol' guitar buddy with me- Dot. The one who looked like Big Bird with my gigantic Fat Man Shirt and her pink tights. I'm the one in spongebob peejays.

sooooooooooo how did it happen huh. well we were supposed to be practicing for worship ha-ha-ha but decided to goof around and there you go! a fantastic new nonsensical duo called Fingernails and Chalkboards :) no actually that was a name we just used for the dungdung talent show we dunno our actual name yet.

So we finished the song in less than 15 minutes, then i said,
"HAHA imagine if we joined I've Got Talent with this"
"........hey! we should!"
"...are you serious."


mmhmm as simple as that. then we revised the song, put in funny extras, such as getting the school to chant with us at one part, playing each other's guitars, taking a huuge sigh from chorus to bridge, inserting cool rock-ish guitar thingy, having a spongebob outro...mmhmm, auditioned, passed, figured out harmonizations, practiced, practiced, played in front of the whole school, and then suddenly we were on stage playing our guitars, embarrassing ourselves, in front of this big hall of homeschoolers.


in the toilet, changing into our apek costumes before our turn:
*stares at ourselves in the mirror*
"oh em gee..."
"are you regretting this?"
"uhm.. a little bit.."
"...me too."

we didn't win. but it was okay, cause we weren't aiming to. we already decided from the beginning that we have already won, by braving ourselves to join a talent show(cause both of us aren't those singing type who would), summore with our kind of song. however, we really didn't expect to lose like that.

the judges gave the prize to these two autistic guy singers who sang Don't Stop Believing by Glee, which, i(and a lot of other people) feel that it shouldn't have been that way. sympathy points, pfft. i'd give a special mention or at the most a runner-up prize, never the grand prize. not like that @_@

T. Lizzie: how did they win?!?! that wasn't even gleeful at all!

you should've seen the chempaka pj guys when the winner was announced. they immediately stood up and started cursing the judges, things like "the judges @#$#! deaf wun ah?!?!" "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THE JUDGES?!?!" "THEY'RE DEAF F@#! LA!" while those who actually joined, supposedly to feel anger and disappointment, just sat back and let the guys do all the work and swearing. quite funny loh.

btw we weren't even runner-ups -_- hahahahaha. i wanna go talk to the judge who actually came up to me and said, "hey! you two were very good, really! very good!". grr.



ladeedadaaaah, finally, this is our song:


The Ukulele Polka-dotted Song

i like smiley faces and waggly tongues
i like drawing stupid things like my sister
did you know that monkeys like peanut butter
and that whales have lots of blubber

i dared her to join, 'I GOT TALENT!' cause 'SHE GOT TALENT!'
we've never done this before
we're nervous and careless
but we couldn't care less
cause we're here to kick your oops, uh-oh!

chorus
i wrote this song with my friend
she's an alien in disguise
i called her on my telescope
she took me to eat
space french fries!

verse
i saw a yellow dinosaur
it must have had a lot of paws
i saw a hand print on the wall
it must have belonged to someone tall

we're going on a roadtrip
to an orphanage in seminyih
everyone thinks we're flipped
we're really just psychedelic chicks

chorus
cause human fries are unhealthy
they make you dumb and ugly
like the whale with lots of blubber
it will make you
fatter!

bridge
we're from chempaka pee jay
trying to have some fun
we hope you won't think we're dumb
we just had too much
human fries!




Since then people have asked us for our lyrics, singing our song, singing along with us, i certainly think we made an impression :D

we actually have a camp version of the song now, cause both dot and i are the presidents for camp comm. we'll make it the camp theme song yah? :)

we have composed more songs since,
you'll see us again very soon ;D


oompa loompa oofta loofta

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the last two are my fav :D

call me obsessed and laugh at me,
but i really want a whale tee, hee. HAHA.

whale teehee.


Wednesday, August 18, 2010 Photobucket
truth is

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i apologize for the lack of updates recently,
i have, a crazyyyy load of things to do.

wait till camp is over. i'll blog then. thanks.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010 Photobucket
pfft

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"mom says it's because she has PMS."
".....and.. do you know what is that?"
"dad, i'm eleven already. i know what it means! it's pissed-at-men syndrome."


OHHHHHHH YEAH.


Song of the Selfish

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The monkeys are too busy staring
Into the mirrors they have made
They're combing their fur
They're trying too hard
To remove those tainted stains

Sing contentious
Sing covetous
Sing oh, world
Look at you

Don't bother to try
Try to perfect your reflection
if you haven't figured it out, this song is about selfishness, a noun that i can't stand anymore, but seems to be growing. it's not about JUST being selfish materialistically, y'know.
you're just too comfortable.
I wrote you a song, it's called Bitch in the Uniform.

Sunday, August 8, 2010 Photobucket
teeheehee

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i am going to break up with him tonight.
and get back together five minutes after, just because
i want to fall in love all over again.
:)