ugh. it really is.
friendship lines get blurred so easily. and it sucks sometimes.
and sometimes its wierd.
and sometimes you love it.
that having been said. I love my friends so much.
Monday, December 14, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
song lyrics
It's no good, it's too pat
I can't just sing a final song
Say so long and leave it at that
It's alright, I've got time
So I didn't hitch a ride on the rocket to the top
I'll get there in a steady climb
What did it mean, what have I learned
Crossing the bridges before they're burned
Leading life, instead of being led
Using my head
What's it about
DId I lose innocence going in, or gain experience coming out
What did it mean, what have I learned
Eating off tables, before they're turned
Living life, instead of playing dead
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again, and making those dreams real
No big deal
I hit my stride
If I'm not breaking the ribbon at the end of the race
It's only because I haven't tried
What did it mean, what have I learned
Taking the credit I know I've earned
Waking up, and flying out of bed
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again, and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
I've been in a back seat long enough
Tagging along for the ride
I've been in a back seat long enough to know
That you never get what you deserve
If you never can decide
There's only one way to get where you want to go
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
I'm dreaming again, and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
I've been in a back seat long enough
Tagging along for the ride
I've been in a back seat long enough to know
That you never get what you deserve
If you never can decide
There's only one way to get where you want to go
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
I can't just sing a final song
Say so long and leave it at that
It's alright, I've got time
So I didn't hitch a ride on the rocket to the top
I'll get there in a steady climb
What did it mean, what have I learned
Crossing the bridges before they're burned
Leading life, instead of being led
Using my head
What's it about
DId I lose innocence going in, or gain experience coming out
What did it mean, what have I learned
Eating off tables, before they're turned
Living life, instead of playing dead
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again, and making those dreams real
No big deal
I hit my stride
If I'm not breaking the ribbon at the end of the race
It's only because I haven't tried
What did it mean, what have I learned
Taking the credit I know I've earned
Waking up, and flying out of bed
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again, and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
I've been in a back seat long enough
Tagging along for the ride
I've been in a back seat long enough to know
That you never get what you deserve
If you never can decide
There's only one way to get where you want to go
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
I'm dreaming again, and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
I've been in a back seat long enough
Tagging along for the ride
I've been in a back seat long enough to know
That you never get what you deserve
If you never can decide
There's only one way to get where you want to go
Throwing down a pencil, grabbing a pen
Taking the wheel, driving again
Throwing down a pencil, writing in ink
This is how I feel, this is what I think
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Dreaming again and making those dreams real
Taking the wheel
Sunday, December 6, 2009
more mystery google
typed: get me some vaseline ((I was referring to my chapped lips))
answer: quick! look behind you! (OH NO)
typed: what should I eat for breakfast?
answer: wheaton college
typed: humpadink, humpadink, HUMP-A-DINK
answer: mission: bite your tongue
typed: all the graham crackers are gone
answer: Buuuuurp! scuse me!
typed: harry potter and the deathly hallows
answer: hogwarts
typed: what's better than homework?
answer: all natural eggs.
typed: reasons not to do homework
answer: you stooopid stooopid bitch (aaaahahahaha)
typed: tell me what to do
answer: HIDE THE CHIPS! quick!
answer: quick! look behind you! (OH NO)
typed: what should I eat for breakfast?
answer: wheaton college
typed: humpadink, humpadink, HUMP-A-DINK
answer: mission: bite your tongue
typed: all the graham crackers are gone
answer: Buuuuurp! scuse me!
typed: harry potter and the deathly hallows
answer: hogwarts
typed: what's better than homework?
answer: all natural eggs.
typed: reasons not to do homework
answer: you stooopid stooopid bitch (aaaahahahaha)
typed: tell me what to do
answer: HIDE THE CHIPS! quick!
wierd dreams.
I have been having the wierdest dreamns lately.
over thanksgiving break i started dreaming about john. wtf. I don't like the kid and I never see him anymore.
in one of them he admitted he liked me, but didnt want to tell anyone. we were at church hanging out. and queen latifa was in it too....?? then we agreed we really wanted to be friends again
in the other one we were just hanging out, and he left. He walked over to sean and started complaining that it's so annoying that I liked him again. I got so pissed. So i walked over and started yelling at him that just because we're friends does not mean i'm in love with him. I was very proud of me. in my dream
the other night I dreamed I was going to die. We were maybe down at the lake house, and I was with my family. but i was going to die. so i made myself "wake up" in my dream.... but rally i was still dreaming because I didnt wake up. and something else creepy happened.
last night I dreamt I was top ten on SYTYCD. from this season. seriously. brandon, ade, jason, kupono, randi, jeanine, kayla, melissa, and myself. I know that evan and janette are missing. stupid brain. also. I know that chelsie hightower also made an appearance. and we werent filemd in hollywood. we were filmed at my church. I know because when I was walking home (???)) we walked down 13th st. past the old nursing home. and then we went to the waterpark nearby (???) and got in for free and I ruined my makeup. But it was wierd, because we performed, and then even though it was the ten of us, we knew it was the last performace. so we stood n a group, started crying, kayla handed us a piece of music, which we all started singing beautifully. it was about a bird. and then we started dancing. and to end it we gathered in a circle and cried and did a big group hug, took a breath together and fell over on the floor. THen the going to the waterpark happened. and then i was all concerned cause I wanted to make sure I could see it, and chelsie hightowe says "yeah I got it, my dad will put it on youtube". Wierd? No?
over thanksgiving break i started dreaming about john. wtf. I don't like the kid and I never see him anymore.
in one of them he admitted he liked me, but didnt want to tell anyone. we were at church hanging out. and queen latifa was in it too....?? then we agreed we really wanted to be friends again
in the other one we were just hanging out, and he left. He walked over to sean and started complaining that it's so annoying that I liked him again. I got so pissed. So i walked over and started yelling at him that just because we're friends does not mean i'm in love with him. I was very proud of me. in my dream
the other night I dreamed I was going to die. We were maybe down at the lake house, and I was with my family. but i was going to die. so i made myself "wake up" in my dream.... but rally i was still dreaming because I didnt wake up. and something else creepy happened.
last night I dreamt I was top ten on SYTYCD. from this season. seriously. brandon, ade, jason, kupono, randi, jeanine, kayla, melissa, and myself. I know that evan and janette are missing. stupid brain. also. I know that chelsie hightower also made an appearance. and we werent filemd in hollywood. we were filmed at my church. I know because when I was walking home (???)) we walked down 13th st. past the old nursing home. and then we went to the waterpark nearby (???) and got in for free and I ruined my makeup. But it was wierd, because we performed, and then even though it was the ten of us, we knew it was the last performace. so we stood n a group, started crying, kayla handed us a piece of music, which we all started singing beautifully. it was about a bird. and then we started dancing. and to end it we gathered in a circle and cried and did a big group hug, took a breath together and fell over on the floor. THen the going to the waterpark happened. and then i was all concerned cause I wanted to make sure I could see it, and chelsie hightowe says "yeah I got it, my dad will put it on youtube". Wierd? No?
bored? mysterygoogle.com
I typed in "how to have the best sex ever" and the thing that came up once i hit search was "bear hugs in bed".
Earlier I thought I heard people snoring. on second thought, I think its someone in this house having sex. considering the tabs that are open on my computer right now are youtube, facebook, mylifeisaverage, mystery google, twitter and blogspot, I can guarantee it's not me.
in case you dont know....mystery google is a search engine connected to google. the thing is, whatever you search is irrelevant. it picks a random phrase that someone else has searched for and uses that instead. so you could type up a question, statement, anything. like "who loves me" and someone might have just typed in "the best cheese in the world" and it googles that instead. here are some funny ones i got:
TYped in :NO one wants to be defeated!
Answer: He who must not be named
Typed: Your worst nightmare\
Answer: shave your pubic hairs
typed: don't
answer: fight me
typed:jack smelled me
answer: GO TO CHURCH!! (aaaahaahahaha)
typed: cold hands
answer: flamesin8 (wow... that'd warm me up)
well that was amusing.
Earlier I thought I heard people snoring. on second thought, I think its someone in this house having sex. considering the tabs that are open on my computer right now are youtube, facebook, mylifeisaverage, mystery google, twitter and blogspot, I can guarantee it's not me.
in case you dont know....mystery google is a search engine connected to google. the thing is, whatever you search is irrelevant. it picks a random phrase that someone else has searched for and uses that instead. so you could type up a question, statement, anything. like "who loves me" and someone might have just typed in "the best cheese in the world" and it googles that instead. here are some funny ones i got:
TYped in :NO one wants to be defeated!
Answer: He who must not be named
Typed: Your worst nightmare\
Answer: shave your pubic hairs
typed: don't
answer: fight me
typed:jack smelled me
answer: GO TO CHURCH!! (aaaahaahahaha)
typed: cold hands
answer: flamesin8 (wow... that'd warm me up)
well that was amusing.
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