Tuesday, June 22/ Thursday, June 24

Hey, Blog. I'm back. Obviously. 

So, I had clarinet lessons today. My teacher is a little old, and that's okay. I'm just scared he's gonna die in the middle of a lesson. One of my friends, who shall remain nameless, also takes lessons from him. She plays oboe. She said he was trying to play, but didn't have enough air or something and was coughing and hacking. I would've called 911 or something. 

ISYM is in FIVE DAYS. AHH!!!! I'm scared! I hope me and Princess Maddy Bo are roomed together! Oh and you have to audition to see what chair you get. Yeah, I learned this about a week ago. Every one else has had their music for like two months. X[ Oh well, hopefully I won't be last chair... More like... Second to last chair... 

Anyone ever notice how all Disney movies either have no mom or the mom gets killed? Nemo: Mom dies. Bambi: Mom dies. Snow White: No mom. I guess Walt had a problem with his mother...

NEW DAY! 

I have Sexy Back stuck in my head. Mainly because there's an AMV (Anime Music Video) about it with L from Death Note, my second favourite anime. L is so amazing! I love the comments on it... "L isn't bringing it back, he INVENTED it!" and "It never left... XD". It's true... All it is is the music playing and clips of L from the anime. It's actually very well done. 

I need a different song... That song isn't exactly... Appropriate... Hm, I've got one. Its "Let The Flames Begin" by Paramore. It's also got an amazing AMV to it, but it's with Bleach. 

Freaking amazing.

Also there's "Fences" by who else? Paramore. And with what? BLEACH! My two favourite things... It almost makes me explode... 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-kXHUUB_PA
Yeah, it's a link. The person won't let me embed. :[

I saw Wicked last night. And it was wicked. (Get it? ;]) Even better the third time! SERIOUSLY!! 

Welp that's all for nao.

OH AND ISYM IS IN THREEEEEE DAYYYSSS!!! I"M SO SCARED!!!!!

I hope that updated you on the Randomness of My Life.

The Awesomest,

CEO

Friday, June 11th.

I have the song Playing God by Paramore stuck in my head.

You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. Oohh, Ohh. 

I love that song. I love Paramore. And to all you haters, DON"T BE HATIN"!!

Again, I know no one reads this. But really, I don't care. It's my blog. I don't care if no one pays attention to it.

I got a new template, as you can see if you are on my blog. It's customized. I'll probably be changing it a lot, so sorry if you can't read an earlier post. If any one reads this blog.

Do you know what else I love, Blog? The piano.
(I say blog because I feel like I'm talking to it, since I doubt any one else cares)
The piano is amazing. And I'm getting pretty good at playing it. I guess. I can play VIva La Vida by Coldplay! :[] It's awesome!

I'm taking clarinet lessons. It's not nearly as fun as the piano. One, you have to put the clarinet together and clean it and all. With the piano, you just sit and play. Also, I just like the piano more. Teh clarinet still pwnes all, but I think the piano is better. I don't know, I also feel like I'm better at. You get me, Blog?

I hope so.

Ugh. I got my braces adjusted on Wednesday. They put some weird thing around my front four teeth. I don't know what it is, it's not a chain. Although I have those too. It like a metal thing that goes around my brackets. I don't know. I JUST WANT MY BRACES OFF! NAO!

Sorry for that outburst, Blog. I didn't mean to yell.

I may seem really depressed, what with all my talk of "No one reads this" and such. But I'm not. It's just a fact.

Mmm. We're having Irish Spaghetti tonight. Nom. It's not REALLY Irish, but my family has a lot of Irish blood and it's a family recipe so we call it Irish Spaghetti. It's so yummy. It's got bacon and all this extra stuff in it.

Teh doggies are goin' good. I walked my Dad's dawgs in the heat yesterday and almost died. They have to go on a forty five minute walk. I think I may have died, and nao I'ma zombie.

Does any one else think it's funny that computer is Japanese is "Kompyuta"? It sounds like an Asian man trying to say computer in English! I just found it amusing...

I'm done with colors in Japanese. I have conquered it! Now I'm on Vocabulary. Although, "Shin" (one of my friends) gave me a website for a better way to learn Japanese, since my site kinda sucks. I'ma check it out.

Um... I just went to the site. It confuzzled me. I guess I'ma little slow. O well.

This time, baby, I'll be, BULLET PROOF!

It's from a song. I think I"ll put things that are from songs in dark blue... Yeah...

Don't you just love my color-coding, Blog?

I think I'ma go nao.

I hope that updated you on The Randomness of My Life.

The Awesomest,

CEO

^_^

Well, I have a few updates...


Even though, apparently, no one reads my blog anymore... 
Aw, who cares. It's my blog. I like it. So I really don't care if no one reads it. 


I am learning Japanese! XD I'm learning colors first.
Aka=Red.
Orenji=Orange.
Kiiro=Yellow.
Midori=Green.
Ao=Blue.
Murasaki=Purple
Shiiro=White.
Haiiro=Grey.
Kuro=Black. 
Chairo=Brown.
Pinku=Pink. 


So EAT IT!


I got the idea from Nicole. She's learning Italian. 


Also, I am really liking these opening songs for anime's. Like the FIRST (!!!!!!) Bleach. Asterisks, by Orange (OR ORENJI!) Range. <3 IT! Then there's the, like seventh or eighth Bleach opener. Alones. By Aqua Timez. Yes, it's actually spelled with a "z". And then my other favorite, Uso by Sid. Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood opening. So I'ma randomly put lyrics to them. K? K.


FIRST! Uso. 

Ano Hi Mita Sora Akane Iro no Sora wo
Nee Kimi wa Oboeteimasu ka
Yakusoku Chigiri Shoka no Kaze ga Tsutsumu
Futari Yorisotta

Muri na Egao no Ura Nobita Kage wo Kakumau
Dakara Kizukanu Furi
Saisei wo Erabu
Teeburu no Ue no Fufuenai Shirase Machitsuzukete
Kuuhaku no Yoro mo Kuru Hazu no Nai Asa mo Zenbu Wakattetanda

Ano Hi Mita Sora Akane Iro no Sora wo
Nee Kimi wa Wasureta no Deshou
Yakusoku Chigiri Shoka no Kaze ni Kieta
Futari Modorenai

Oto mo Iro mo Ondou mo
Hanbun ni Natta Kono Heya
Kyou mo Chirakashite wa Yure Tsukare Nemuru

Jouzu ni Damashite ne Uso wa Kirai de Suki
Kimi no Kotoba
Imagoro ni Natta Kimichi wa Itami Hodo
Dakara Bokura Sayonara

Itsu ka Mata ne to Te wo Furi Atta kedo
Mou Au Koto wa Nai no Deshou
Saigou no Uso wa Yasashii Uso
Deshita Wasurenai

Ano Hi Mita Sora Akane Iro no Sora wo
Nee Itsuka Omoidasu Deshou
Hatasenakata Yakusoku wo Idaite
Futari Arukidasu.


That was in (I don't know the literal term) the sounding of the word, not the actual characters. It makes it a little easier to sing. 


New topic, I'm watching my Daddy's doggies while he's in like Georgia. Me and my brother are doing it. He says there's 100 dollars. Who ever does the most, gets the most moneh. There's a sheet on his counter with all that we have to do. When you do something, you put your initial next to it. I WILL GET A TON OF CASH! 


Probably.


Don't call my name.... ALEJANDRO! I'm not your babe.... FERDANDO! Don't call my name, don't call my name.... ROBERTO!!! 


I'm listening to Lady Gaga nao, okay! And that wasn't Hope... Sadly...


There's a new anime on. Kekkashi or something like that. All I got from the first 15 minutes when the kid was 7 was that he cried like eight times. Big, sobbing, cries. And nao he's 14, and he still cries! I thought I would like him, 'cause he's sorta cute... But no, he's a big cry baby. And he won't get it that his next door neighbor, a 16 year old girl, thinks he's a creepy little kid. *sigh* He's still cute. 


Man... Bleach Episodes 18 and 19 are EPIC!!! Seriously! I can't catch you up 'cause it's a lot, but seriously. Watch Bleach. It's frackin' amazing.


I love Bleach... With like a creepy, burning passion... Why is it only on on Saturdays? Darn Adult Swim....


It's on Adult Swim 'cause it IS a cartoon, so they had to put in on Nickelodeon or Cartoon Network. They have to do it at night, 'cause it's Japanese. And Nick does live action at night. And Cartoon Network is Adult Swim at night. So that's why. It's not bad or anything, trust me. 


I AM OBSESSED! 


Oh well. I like being obsessed with Bleach.


It also helps that Ichigo is HOT. But... Whatever... :]


This is my new smiley. :] or :[] or :[. It's not MINE, I didn't make it, but I like it. So I use it. :]


I need help, I think... Whatever.


I'm also watching Ranger, the kids that I babysit dog. It'll help me make more money, 'cause when I take care of him I'll ALSO take care of my Dad's dogs! 


I've got it allll figured out. 


Okay, not really. But I don't care. I'm happy. 


I DON"T NEED NOBODY! 


I am me. If people don't like it, it's their loss. 


I hope that updated you on The Randomness of My Life.


 The Awesomest, 

 CEO   

Monday, May 17. 2010. 5:33

Okay, I just really needed to put this:


MY DAY IN THE LIFE!!!!


We have to do them in Social Studies. They are a bout a person (Made up or real) in the time period we are talking about. Must have five facts. So here it is! Facts are underlined. 

I sigh. It’s still dark out, and Anthony is crying. It’s usually dark out when I wake, but Father is still here. I can here him snoring. He leaves at 4:30 sharp every day. Which means it’s not 4:30. Not even close. I rush into the Littles room and pick up my five month old brother, Anthony, before he wakes my parents. The two other Littles, Claire and Jenette, are still asleep. I shush Anthony while I rock him in my arms. He eventually calms down and falls asleep. I figure I might as well start breakfast, because I know I won’t be able to fall asleep. It’s March 23, 1852, I think. As I’m boiling water, Father walks in the room, sleep still in his eyes. 

“What are you doing up, Chase?” He mumbles.

“Anthony woke up, and I figured I might as well make you breakfast before you go.” In response, he just walks over to the table and sits down. My Father is what they call an Abolitionist. I don’t really know what that means, just that he’s fighting against slavery. I don’t really know what the big deal is. Isn’t slavery just men working for other men, getting room and board in return? I mean, some money could be a nice bonus, but they don’t really need anything. They get their house and clothes and food. The adults say that it’s racist. Discrimination against African-Americans. I don’t know what an African-American is, but I bet they’re no different from me or Father. So I don’t really know what the big deal is. 

Claire, the oldest besides me, walks in right after Father leaves. I set a plate of pancakes down in front of her, along with the jar of molasses. I do the same when Jenette wakes. Finally, when I hear Anthony cry, Mother helps him. When she’s done calming him and feeding him, she also leaves. She works for Mr. Johnson, the tailor. Most people disapprove of her working, but I am almost fifteen and can take care of the kids. 

The day passes as it usually does. First, I eat with the Littles. Then, I work on teaching them. Anthony just plays with the blocks, but I teach Jenette her colors and with Claire I work on the alphabet. I can read, as well as Mother and Father. A lot of our neighbors disapprove, but I like being able to read. I like knowing things. Then, I make rice and green beans from the garden for lunch. We go outside to get some fresh air afterwards, me pushing Claire and Jenette on the rope swing and Anthony sitting in his chair, watching the world. Mother comes home at three, and Father at six. Me and Mother make dinner. Chicken and left over rice from lunch, with a few vegetables from the garden. Afterwards, Father has a surprise for us. Well, for Mother. It’s a book called “Uncle Toms’ Cabin”. He said he got it as fast as he could. It had to do with his work. The truth about slavery. I didn’t think there was anything Father didn’t know. Father explained a little sheepishly that he’d already read it at work, but that meant that Mother could start it tonight. She obliges. 

The whole night I could hear her gasping, and once I heard her crying. I have to get that book, I think. I like to know things. And this sounds worth knowing. Finally the candle is blown out. I count to one hundred ten times, then ten more times. I get up and creep into Mother and Father’s room. I snatch the book and a candle, along with a match. I walk quietly back to my room, and light the candle. I open the book, and begin reading. What I read astonishes me. Slaves were people with brown skin, taken from their homes in a place called Africa. The more I read, the more despaired I get. They were whipped, and they only got one pair of clothing. The houses they lived in were crammed and full of dirt, bugs, and sickness. The food was practically a dogs meal. But there was hope, it said at the end of the book. The “Underground Railroad” was a way that we could help these poor people. It never explained what the Underground Railroad was, but I knew that I would help it in any way possible. 

When I finally put the book down, Anthony is already crying. Time to get up. I rub my eyes. I was so sleepy... Today was going to be a long day. 

TA DAA!!!! So yeah. 

Hope that updated you on the Randomness of My Life. 

The awesomest, 

CEO

Monday, May 17. 2010

Maybe I might actually post my story today.


Maybe.


I iz working on my Paramore slide show. ^_^ RAWR.


===   ] <--IZ CUTE!!


This is a stick man. O-|--<


:] Yay

OHEMGEE I finished my story!!!!!!!!!!!

Once upon a time, there was a llama named Jimall. He was the only llama who didn’t spit at people, so he was an outcast. Jimall thought that spitting at people was rude. T he Elders of the llama village, Pilla, decreed that he would be sentenced to seven months of exile. If he discovered that spitting was fun in that time, he could come back. “I still don’t want to spit at people, it’s rude.” He said when seven months was done with. Then, the elders said that he should go into the forest for seven years (The Elders like sevens). They said to come back when that was over. So, during that time, he decided to run away. “No one likes me, anyways.” So he did. He trekked through mountains, rivers, and valleys, marched through forests, lakes, and desserts. Finally, he came to the vast ocean, Lawliett. “How shall I make it across?” He wondered aloud. “Aye, I shall help ye across the Lawliett. She is a temperamental one. Hard to traverse.” Said an old man in a yellow, ratty raincoat. He had a peg leg and bad teeth, and an unlit cigar hung from his mouth. “I be Jacks, the only man to ever survive the wrath of the Lawliett. Many hath come to me begging to be apprenticed. All are young and foolish.” He spits at the ground. “Well, I don’t want to be a bother. I was just running away.” Jimall scuffed his feet on the ground. “Well, I don’t want to be a bother…” He mumbled. “Aye, tis nothing.” Jacks thumped him on the back. “So. Where to?” “Uh… Anywhere. I don’t like to spit at people, so I was shunned by my village, Pilla. And so I figured I might as well leave.” Jimall looked down at the ground. “I think I know where to go.” Jacks winked. The journey took seven months and seven days. (See? It’s still sevens.) When they arrived at the destination, Jimall was awed. The city was huge. Pilla was a small village, barely above the population of fifty. This city, this metropolis, must be at lease twenty times that. It frightened Jimall. But it also inspired him. “Here ye are, young one.” The boat driver walked away before Jimall had a chance to answer.




So this is how our story ends. Jimall never heard of Pilla again, but they heard a great deal about him. He led a group of peace makers, named Sith. But that is another story, and shall be told a different time.

I know, that sucked. Oh welll.
 
Lalala... Surprisingly, Hope has not stole my computer. Hm...
 
I HOPE that doesn't jinx it. dkthfuy,tui.ltioy6qadymjbjm567i9068u8[-09utgcf.,knbjmhjghmjhd,kcdgnyhgmjfchghcfbcfgj,,j
 
Darn it it did. CFGGHHJMJJKBVBBN M .LMRFKGN;GJFGK JDFGI LIKE PIE NOM NOM NOM!!!!!! 
 
QWERTY
 
I LOVE PARAMORE. THEY ROCK OUT LOUD. Literally. Alalala...
 
I have the Battle Hymn of the Republic stuck in mah head. Grroar.
 
La lalalalalala LALALALA la lala LALALA la LA la LA la la la la la laaa
 
(That was the tune.)
 
I am boreed. Maybe I should actually work on my project. Dang it.
 
BYE!
 
CEO