anakin, do you read me, this is obi-wan kenobi

the meaning of life is a quest for knowledge and inner fulfilment.

Saturday, July 19, 2003

JOHNNY DEPP! :)
i'm sleepy. i don't feel much like posting anymore. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz


i saw him again today. and yet i feel it slipping away.. phew its at least happening. i think.


test and review today. i got lower... 1370. higher on math though. WAAAAAY lower on verbal. >F verbal: 770--->690; math: 630--->680. blerg. i feel tired. tiiiiiiiired.... yay tomorrow shopping at the mall at 1.. i hope i find all the presents i need to buy. and then later PIRATES!!! whooo hooooo i can finally watch it and fulfill my destiny.

Thursday, July 17, 2003

DcRAgGaMuFfi N: quick ill give u new words
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: okay!
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: gimme!
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: ahh okie
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: :-)
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: summa cum laude- with greatest honor
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: really?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yes
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: go check if u want
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: ;-)
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: really really?
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: haha
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: SI!
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: no too lazy
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: ;-)
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: why do you do that??!?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: pulmonary- relating to lungs
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: it's MY face
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: oo interesting..
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: and... svelte- slender or graceful
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: and...... visceral- profound
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: you know, i have vocab too.. now.. lotsa lists.. but.. didn't even look at it yet
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: haha
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: ill give u 4 tmr
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: and accumulate one extra word a day
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: so on like sat. 6
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: tmr 5
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: i gotta work for now
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: 350 words due tmr
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: we're at 1300 new words so far
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: o.O
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: wow
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: so.. scary
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yea..
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: he's german
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: lol this girl in my class
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: ...-.-v-.-v-.-v-.-v
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yea
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: was complainging
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: about having to memorize 125 or something words in two days
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: and you guys do 200 a day! right?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yes..
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: WEAKKKKk!
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: our class is the holocaust
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: all over again
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: haha
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: thats cool though!
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: but alotta asians...
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: is everyone all like robotic.. crazy.. super-smart people?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: and less concetration campish
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: ..u know charles kim?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: from our school
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: or susan hai
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: or maggie.. something
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: lol
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: maggie liu?
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yea
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: tennis player?
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: wow i didn't know she went THERE
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: yea
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: you guys are psycho
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: she's in the class before me
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: o.o
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: he kicks us out if we get more then 20 words wrong -.-v
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: well out of that class for one day]
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: haha
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: and ur parents has to sign this thin
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: i gotta work
DcRAgGaMuFfi N: be back at 12
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: bye bye
Auto response from DcRAgGaMuFfi N: WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sorry, its the picture of dorian gray, not the painting of dorian gray. :D who will be kind enough to get it for me?


iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: harlow
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0375751513/104-6507280-1418322?v=glance
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: want to get me that for my birthday?
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: :-D
IWANTABEASENIOr: ????
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: please!!
IWANTABEASENIOr: ok
iLOvEsEtOkAiBa: YAY!!!


geez, is cindy not the BEST or what!??!?!?


guess what?? I FOUND IT!! but.. if you're connie.. do not click. going to play chess with jennifer now.. i'll write all about CLASS with JESSICA and ***** later.. :D
gosh i think i might be a little unreasonably angry, because the colleges sent something in the very least, but like a MONTH after school ends.. now what use to the project would that be? dorian <3. hey look, ice cream: <)()()()()() no wait.. let me try it again.... oh nevermind i can't do it.. the computer reads it wrong and goes "error blah blah blah." haha ooook. last night i was talking to jessica until 1 on the phone. made me feel a lil better. phone conversations are much better than chatting online, in my opinion. as always, we started talking about colorguard... and then as always she makes me feel like quitting... well, i have been thinking about it anyway... oh yeah, and memories aren't modified by our brain to make them better, its to make them more suitable to us, like we can "remember" something worse than it really was, or better than it really was, you know, etc. i hope it wasn't as good as jessica said freshman year and not as bad i imagined it was this past year... what happened to my good memories?? all i can say is.. those people left so i won't be making any of those memories anymore. so all i see.. is the bad. the drama. and the people in those bad memories are left. i don't mean everyone in the guard left is all horrible or whatever. just.. some people. we never even get to work on rifles anymore or do our own thing.. we always have to sit in the exact same block and be quiet all the time and arg. just suck the fun out of everything.


oh yeah, i've decided to stop cussing. i'll stop saying/typing b*tch, f*ck, f*cking, b*stard, sh*t, etc. i feel unclean. and although my sister thinks its "amusing," i don't think it benefits anyone else, either.


i'm on ch 7 of moby-dick. 7 out of 135 chapters.


oh yeah. and no matter how many people i told, they still never go online and so i still feel like telling more and more people... grr stop it!
gosh i think i might be a little unreasonably angry, because the colleges sent something in the very least, but like a MONTH after school ends.. now what use to the project would that be? dorian <3. hey look, ice cream: <)()()()()() no wait.. let me try it again.... have been thinking about it anyway... oh yeah, and memories aren't modified by our brain to make them better, its to make them more suitable to us, like we can "remember" something worse than it really was, or better than it really was, you know, etc. i hope it wasn't as good as jessica said freshman year and not as bad i imagined it was this past year... what happened to my good memories?? all i can say is.. those people left so i won't be making any of those memories anymore. so all i see.. is the bad. the drama. and the people in those bad memories are left. i don't mean everyone in the guard left is all horrible or whatever. just.. some people. we never even get to work on rifles anymore or do our own thing.. we always have to sit in the exact same block and be quiet all the time and arg. just suck the fun out of everything.


oh yeah, i've decided to stop cussing. i'll stop saying/typing b*tch, f*ck, f*cking, b*stard, sh*t, etc. i feel unclean. and although my sister thinks its "amusing," i don't think it benefits anyone else, either.


i'm on ch 7 of moby-dick. 7 out of 135 chapters.


oh yeah. and no matter how many people i told, they still never go online and so i still feel like telling more and more people... grr stop it!
MARK'S ARMY.
hahaha.

i have gateway again in about an hour and 30 minutes. my head is hurting. darn. i want to watch underworld. oh yeah. and i want that book, the painting of dorian gray, by oscar wilde, i think. n_n

Wednesday, July 16, 2003

for jennifer:
+ nothing but you - kim ferron
+ harder to breathe - maroon 5
+ casualty - snake river conspiracy
+ angels or devils - dishwalla
+ what it is to burn - finch
+ that thing you do - the wonders
+ stupid girl - garbage
+ special - garbage
+ rock your body - justin timberlake
+ not falling apart - maroon 5
+ not coming home - maroon 5
+ letters to you - finch
+ if i could (what i would do) - vanessa daou
+ it doesn't matter - allison krauss & union station
+ hardset head - skinny puppy
+ don't speak - no doubt
+ clair de lune - claude debussy
+ ben - michael jackson
+ beautiful - christina aguilera
+ 8 mile - eminem

Tuesday, July 15, 2003

i smell like chlorine. damn kids. i went swimming and only for 30 minutes because these damn BOYS were splashing around and annoying me. RARW. stupid youngins. no wonder that sounds funny.. it was "liluns." haha. anyway tomorrow is my first gateway class. i keep having weird dreams and then forgetting them. i also tried to read moby-dick today. poo it is very long. :( i <3 this song, casualty, snake river conspiracy. thanks jess :) nothing else?


am i being mean? no, i think... i am being smart. i mean, i think this would be better for everyone...
this is what connie has to do, too, except it doesn't involve me.


i also like this song: angels or devils, dishwalla. thanks jennifer.


sometimes i call and i just talk about nothing. it's because i'm bored, melody. sorry for bothering you. haha.
fun with orlando madlibs. :D

The pencil sharpeners at work were on the blink again today so your boss decides to give you a 99 hour lunch break until the pencil sharpeners are fixed. You decide to go ahead and have lunch at Carrows. You hadn't noticed just how lonely it sounded to say 'Party of one' until now. Despite that, you slide sexyily into the beautiful booth while the greeter leaves you with a menu. You study it, quietly admiring the spicy and order it when the waiter comes by.
You lean your neck back, take in a(n) hilarious breath, and close your eyes for what seems like only a moment. You can feel a swish of brilliant air pass by you as the waiter scurries by. From behind, you can smell the scent of spicy being delivered to the booth behind you. In only a matter of moments, the smell of the spicy becomes stronger and is mixed with a hint of... platinum egoist. A sexy sense that someone is watching you overcomes you to the point where you open your eyes. Suddenly your tongue nearly stops laughing, you immediately recognize the brown eyes staring down into yours and you know exactly who those eyes belong to.
Orlando Bloom is holding the plate of spicy and smiles, 'I think this is yours, I ordered the bland.' Awe struck, you exclaim to yourself, 'yeah baby! it's Orlando Bloom.' but manage to hide your excitement under a calm exterior and you smile back, 'Yeah, it is.' Orlando nods then clumsily and hurridly places the plate down on the table, 'I thought so. I heard you ordering earlier.' His hair flushed slightly.
You practically trip over your words to say 'Thank you.' Orlando then puts his ears in his pockets and begins to blow back to his booth when you stick your hand out to shake his. When he captures it and holds it against his own, you say, 'I'm daphne' He keeps your hand in his until he finishes saying, 'daphne, it's nice to meet you, I'm Orlando, but my you can call me Orli. All my friends do.' He stupidly releases your hand and you say, 'Hi Orli', and before you can stop yourself you hear your own voice saying out loud, 'Would you like to join me?' With a quick lick Orlando slides into the opposite side of your booth and gives you a grin, I'd love to. You could feel that this lunch was going to be one of the best of your life.


1.WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT? my room
2.WITH WHO? Orlando
3.WHERE DID YOU AND HIM GO AFTERWARDS? mall
4.DID YOU KISS HIM? yes
5.HOW MANY TIMES? 430
6.DID YOU LIKE IT? yes
7.WHY? it was fun
8.DID YOU DO ANYTHING ELSE? yes
9.WHERE? couch
10.WHAT DID HE SAY? i'll kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiill you!
11.DID YOU LIKE IT? no
12.WHY? i never had one
13.HAVE YOU DONE IT BEFORE? YES
14.WITH WHOM? no one
15.WHY DID YOU DO IT? its the law
16.WHO TAUGHT YOU? orlando


It's saturday afternoon and you're at the grocery store picking up a few odds and ends including some juice boxes and toilet paper. You stop in the fruits and vegetable aisle and start to feel and smell the plums. Yum! They're your fav. Then you hear a familiar voice behind you say...'How's the selection today?' You turn around and see that it is Orlando Bloom! He's just standing there smiling at you. Orlando tells you that plums are his favorite. 'harlow baby' you say. 'They're mine too!' 'I wonder what else we have in common?' Orlando says. You can't help but smile. You and Orlando get to talking and you find out that you have a lot in common, including the fact that you both like singing! Orlando then asks you if you want to get together later tonight for dinner. You're stunned but manage to reply rather calmly...'i hear that!' You give Orlando your address and he says that he'll pick you up at 7. You say goodbye and then rush home to figure out what to wear on your date. You decide on your favorite green dress because it makes you look incredibly funny. When Orlando arrives he looks absolutely beautiful in a red shirt and a pair of black silk pants. He hands you a bouquet of irises, kisses you on your stomach, and tells you that you look sexy. You ask him where you're going for dinner and he tells you that it's a surprise. You walk out to his car, a black eclipse, and he opens the passenger door for you. You get in and notice that it smells a little like strawberry cheesecake. Orlando drives you to el torito and says 'Surprise!' He tells you that this is his favorite restaurant. When you walk in, everyone turns to Orlando and says 'harlow Orli!' It seems he's a regular here. You get an intimate table in the corner and Orlando orders a bottle of margarita. You order the ice cream and the roasted giraffe. Orlando gets a plate of coffee. You enjoy your wonderful dinner while listening to Orlando as he tells you about his dog Maude and his new pet penguin named daphne. Before you know it, it's 10 o'clock and Orlando explains that he has to go home and get to bed because he has a big day of sneezing tomorrow. He drives you home and walks you to your door. He tells you that he had a wonderful time and asks if you want to go out again. Your reply of course is of course!! Orlando then lays his hand on your leg and gives you a passionate kiss. As he's leaving he says 'Goodbye sweetheart, I'll talk to you tomorrow.' Your night with Orlando is over and it will be one that you'll never forget!


You boarded the plane at the airport, excited to be heading back home after visiting your friend johnny depp in new york. Shortly after take off the pilot's voice comes over the loud speaker, 'harlow everyone we have reached an altitude of 89 feet and you can all feel free to remove your seat belts and kiss about the cabin. We have 34 hours left so enjoy the flight.' You sigh and remind yourself to stop biting your hand because your nervous. As the stewardess passes, you ask for a iced coffee and she pulls one out of the cart and hands it to you. She moves down the aisle, 2 rows ahead of you, where she stands, you can hear a familiar voice. With another sip of your iced coffee you dismiss the idea to being a figment of your cool imagination.
In the back of the plane you overhear a conversation. A good-looking, terrible looking woman says, 'My seat was supposed to be C-23, on the aisle.' As you turn back, you see the stewardess looking over her ticket and saying, 'oh my! Yes, it is.' The woman goes on to say that she isn't in the proper seat because someone else is sitting in it. That's when you almost choke on your iced coffee realizing that seat C-23 is the one your in, which also happens to be the one your not supposed to be in. Your actual seat is A-23 up at the front. You think to yourself, 'of course!' then lazily you get up and have a funny and fresh conversation with the two women before the stewardess points you to your A-23 seat.
Gathering your carry-on luggage and flowers in your arms, you are re-assigned to seat A-23. Not being able to see over the top of your tired bag in your arms you can only hear the voice in front of you saying, 'Here, let me help you with that.' A pair of refreshed hands reach up, take the top bag off your pile and help you to load it with the rest into the compartment above the seats. Once free of your baggage you are able to stand lips to lips with this ugly and funny stranger. It's then that you discover that he is actually not a stranger at all. Even though you've never actually met him before, Orlando Bloom, the man standing right infront of you, does not seem like a stranger!
You both sit down side by side in your seats and start a hot conversation. Orlando folds the script he was reading onto his shoulder and looks you in the eyes, 'So, where are you headed?' You explain that your taking this flight to los angeles then taking a commuter jet to cerritos in order to get home in time for work on tuesday. He mentions that he has to be back at work tuesday too and you both keep up a mean conversation until the plane lands at los angeles. Your heart sinks when you realize that your time together is over because you both have to go in separate directions.
Orlando stands up and helps you with your bags. Standing at the end of the flight terminal you note to yourself that you've just had the most adorable conversation of your life, as of yet. As you both begin your goodbyes, Orlando takes out a pen and asks for your foot. When he takes it he tilts your foot up towards his nose and brushes it against your skin in a kiss. Following that, while you check to make sure your still eat, Orlando then writes down a series of numbers on your eye explaining that this is his hotel number, 'If you'd like to, I'd like to see you again. This is where you can reach me.' Then with his shoulders shrugged in a beautiful good-bye look, he bends down and scoops his colorful arms around you in a peaceful hug. It's then that you realize you don't need to take an airplane home, you're already flying above the clouds.



Dear Orlando,


I've watched you for 900 days straight. I love the funny way you turn your house key in the lock. I could make you so very sexy someday. I know all of your favorite things such as yellow toes, fingers and eyes. I can give you all that and more. Love me. I would never make you party or joke if you didn't want to. Even if you did want to, I'd make sure you wouldn't mess up your cool hair and incredible clothes. Maybe someday we can take a trip to chicago together and fly all day long in the sun. I hope you don't find this disturbing, but I must jump these feelings to you.


Completely yours,
daphne



It is a beautiful day and you decide that the only way to spend such a day is to go horseback riding through the cool country side. You go to your stable and decide to ride your black horse named draco. He is the most desirable horse you've ever had. You are very anger to be riding with the wind in your arm. As you are galloping along, you are so entranced by the adorable landscape, that you fail to notice a demanding toliet right in your path. Your horse stops suddenly, and you shower over his head, landing in the mud with a bang. draco runs away and you are left 88 kilometers from home in muddy pants, and with a really sturdy ring finger. You start to stumble home when you hear a voice say 'Are you alright?'. You smoothly turn around to see Orlando Bloom looking at you with a rough, yet worried, expression. You smile and say 'alright'. 'Would you like a lift back to wherever you came from?' he asks. You nod silently and climb into his incredible car. On the way home, you talk about tables, swimming and steamy speakers. As he opens the door for you, he leans over and with a loud smile says 'It was really nice to meet you daphne, here's my number'. Without saying a word, you stumble into your house and decide that before you call him, you better wash your pants!!



haha that was funny. some of it is hilarious. heehee.

Monday, July 14, 2003

jessica is forcing me to write in this one.


no volunteering today. just practice. boo i really really dislike that lorenzo guy. he's changing everything. i HATE el toro. they are all "punky" and ugh i hate it.
kill him mark!!! KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILL HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM!!!! aw i miss mark. haha remember, in his wedding, because natalie is his "maid-of-honor," that makes him the girl. heeheehee. yuck i wish he would come back and undermine everything lorenzo does/says. arg i really hate him. and he's always wrong!!! basements are for TORNADOS!! and we DO know about oxygen and muscles. dumbass. >F


"The horrible part was Daphne and I jumping onto the surfboards for a picture. Only Yvone didn't take the picture discreetly enough. Gosh, Daphne, I told you we're not supposed to handle toys that weren't ours!" hey what a liar it was her idea. oh yeah, here are beach pictures. thats the first one.. there's five? the first one is them burying me and grace. can you see my trident? heehee. oo and thu and i figured out the order of the people for the second one. its jodi, grace, daphne, yvone, cindy, melody. :) we think. yay the third one is our names! aw. heehee the fourth one thu took it.. like holding it away. that's cool, huh? i look so naked though. ahhaahaha. aw, the last one has our tent! sniff. haha i see cindy with her white towel. okay i think i should shower now. no more races anymore. oh well i always lose, anyway.
thats it. jessica abandoned me. ;_; so i will write in this one, because i said i wouldn't write again in the other one until jessica did first.


today i watched the league of extraordinary gentlemen with jennifer! i picked her up and then we went to town center and bought tickets for that but we watched legally blond 2 first. haha got there just in time. anyway the movie was alright. a little too happy-ending and everything is so idealistic. oh well. thats okay. ooo that woman is so evil. and then afterwards we got really hungry and got a small popcorn. didn't get a drink. too cheap :). anyway went over to watch lxg. we got there in time for the previews but we still didn't see the preview for peter pan! aww. PETER! aw man i LOVE dorian gray!!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 he is so perfect! a little evil.. but that's okay. "then what use are you?" aww he's so mean! but cute!!! and his accent!!!! i want to hug him. heehee. i like all the guys in the league except for the old main guy and captain nemo. gross. *shudder* haha shane west. :D watch it! after the movie we went to get boba and then walked around and talked. we went to barnes and noble and looked at some books and then we wandered around. then as we were walking out, this guy came up to us and was like, "hey do you guys go to cerritos?" and he sounded + looked all excited. what the. i was like. uh yeah. i've never seen that guy in my life. and then jennifer kept insisting that he said "hey daphne" first. what the hell. she's crazy. we walked around and all the stores were closed! it was like 7 now, thats why. we even walked to old navy and that was closed. then we kept arguing about if that guy said "hey daphne" which he DID NOT and we had to idea to look for him and ask him. but we never found him. darn. wanted to prove her wrong! she was wrong! haha. and then she kept trying to get me to watch pirates of the caribbean like right then. the movie was at 7:30. yeah right. i have to watch it with janet first! also we already left the theater and so we would have to pay. more expensive, too, because its at night. so yeah.. i really wanted to, too! ahh! i might watch it this tuesday with janet! yay! if she changes this thing.. hm. no volunteering this week. i can't do those wednesday nights volunteering anymore... sat class. boo. OMG! i get to see him on wednesday! *__* whoooooooo man. i don't know how to feel. i'm supposed to be getting over him! not seeing more of him. oh well. i like this song. i finally was able to dl after jessica told me to a couple of weeks ago? i dunno it was a while back.


And it stretches out again
And it seems I didn't win
I think I'll rest a while
So nice here on the tiles
The lights come washing in


I see you there over me
Shining your new trophy


I'm a casualty of you
Just a casualty of you
Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just
Want you to stay with me
More than would die to be, your casualty


Your cast is setting well
At least I lived to tell
All the future casualties
The line starts after me


I'm a casualty of you
Just a casualty of you
Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just
Want you to stay with me
More than would die to be, your casualty


You turn me on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on and on...
You turn me on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on and on...
You turn me on
Yeah you turn me, mmm you turn me


Casualty, Snake River Conspiracy



i had this weird dream... it was like harry potter world, too. it was cool. there was magic. but i was still at my house. and then chosen was in it. we were supposed to fight voldermort together, or something like that. and then later i just drove off with my sister instead. and then my family went to this werid house.. and my dad walked in. and i told my brother to run away, because we could tell it was evil, and i thougth he wouldn't be safe by himself, so i was like okay caroline let's go with him but my mom was like i can't be here by myself! so we were arguing about who should stay and stuff.. i thought she could take care of herself and that i needed to watch over caroline and jeffrey for some reason. but then we were planning something when the evil nun came out! it was kinda like this cult house thing, i think. and i kept trying to hit her and knock her out, or kill her. and suddenly in my hand i had a juice box, like that pack of apple juice boxes i brought to the beach, haha. and then i was like hitting her over the head with it, and i kept trying and trying to knock her out so we could run away, but she just kept talking and none of it was affecting her, and i was like hitting her and hitting her, and then i jumped on her back and really started smashing her head but still, to no avail. and caroline started screaming, "no, stop, that's salma hayek!!!" but i knew it wasn't really her or i didn't care, i just kept trying to smack her. but she was just laughing that deep evil laugh and she was like "you cannot hurt me you cannot harm me you cannot kill me" or something like that, and i was all horrified, and i grabbed her neck and her chin and snapped her neck back, so that it should have killed her, there was even this loud snap sound, and her neck was broken, but it didnt' affect her at ALL!! it was soooooooo freaky. and then the alarm clock sounded and i was soo relieved to wake up. *shudder* oooo it was soooo scary!!!! haha i would rather fight voldermort with chosen. in that part of the dream, i was scared, too, because voldemort had these powers, like he could turn into anyone or turn invisible, too. and so we could trust no one. and i was getting ready in the bathroom, for some reason, and i was all ohno can i trust chosen?? so yeah it was scary. anyway someone should analyze my dreams. aren't they interesting? haha "i think your subconscious is trying to tell you something... " "to kill chosen?" "yeah" okay :D


man i'm starting to miss school. yeah, i'm a weirdo. i even miss spanish class because we don't get to have free periods of nothing where we just talk about our weird boy stuff. hahah julia and helen! i miss you guys! julia and her "younger guy" hahaha.


okay here are some more lyrics. this song is from christine's/connie's blog. :)
Daou, Vanessa - If I Could (What I Would Do)


If I could
I'd climb inside of you
I'd look out from your eyes
To see the world you do


If I could
I'd reach into your mind
I'd die a thousand times
Keep coming back to you


Now it's time
For me to feel your pain
To understand your shame
To know you like I should
If I could


If I could
I'd dive into your dreams
And drown beneath your tears
Swim the deepest sea


If I could
I'd wrap my love around
Break your defenses down
To bring you near to me
Now it's time
For me to feel your pain
To understand your shame
To know you like I should
If I could


If I could
What I would do for you
What I would do
If I could




my scars hurt. haha its like harry potter, his scar hurting. except mine are... on my knees. ahahhahaahah. i don't know why.. they just kept hurting for some reason. hey! and i'm getting voldermort dreams! HE'S COMING BAAAAAAAAAACK! AHAHAHAHAH hilarious. okay i think i shall go to sleep now. this whole date thing is always wrong because i always write at night past 12. hahah. yeah its monday morning! haha.. well, technically i guess it kinda is.

Sunday, July 13, 2003

BEACH WAS GREAT!



La Bruja


Ay que bonito es volar
Y a las dos de la mañana
Y a las dos de la mañana
Y ay que bonito es volar, ay mama


Volar y dejarse caer
En los brazos de tu hermana
En los brazos de tu hermana
Y Hasta quisiera llorar


Y me agarra la bruja
Me lleva al cuartel
Me vuelve maceta
Me da de comer


Y me agarra la bruja
Me lleva al cerrito
Me sienta en sus piernas
Me da de besitos


¿ Ay dígame, ay dígame, ay dígame usted
Cuantas criaturitas se ha chupado usted ?
Ninguna, ninguna, ninguna no ve
Que ando en pretensiones de chuparme a usted


Y ahora sí maldita bruja
Ya te chupastes a mi hijo
Ya te chupastes a mi hijo
Y ahora sí maldita bruja


Y ahora le vas a chupar
Y a tu marido el ombligo
Y a tu marido el ombligo
Y ahora le vas a chupar


Y me agarra la bruja
Me lleva a su casa
Me vuelve maceta
Y una calabaza


Y me agarra la bruja
Me lleva al cerrito
Me sienta en sus piernas
Me da de besitos


¿ Ay dígame, ay dígame, ay dígame usted
Cuantas criaturitas se ha chupado usted ?
Ninguna, ninguna, ninguna no ve
Que ando en pretensiones de chuparme a usted

i like that song. :) salma hayek sings it for "frida."