OK right now I'm typing with a stomach full (uh...not full. more like a little filled) of cake and a mind full of "The dog whisperer with Cesar Millan" (OK i know i spelt millan wrong :) and right now I'm happy. my fingers are just a little cold. you know i really should add to my profile that I'm (1.laid back (2.happy and (3.lazy. well 1 and 3 are the same but still meh.... anyway i didn't do the speech but if i don't bring it tomorrow my teacher's gonna yell till she explodes. today she was yelling at a guy -who's a good friend of mine- and she went red and when she was DONE started coughing uncontrollably and when she was done with that, guess what? blamed HIM! yeah sometimes she's nice but sometimes she's like the human volcano. sad really. nah...not really i can live with that. OK been working on the song and this could be a verse two:
i swear i see your face round evry corner, the way i wear black you'd think I'm a mourner, but that night someone did die, since then I've spread wings and learnt how to fly. i with new wings come new life to get back on track, i can walk down this road now and never look back.
haven't worked out the beat but I'll think of something (when i say that at school everyone looks at me and says: you always do!!!!) you know i blog a lot about my school and you might think I'm popular or something but I'm not. NOBODY at my school is popular. everyone knows everyone, boys get along with girls (not in THAT way. cuz that would be gross :) and if you know somebody and they know you, you're friends with them. peaceful really. but here's the annoying thing: people think I'm a MIRACLE worker. i admit i have given advice before but really!! anyway today i was talking to my friend while eating recess at the same time and i wanted to eat something so i said : "wait" while holding up 1 finger. then because the food was a little caught in my throat i drank some water while still holding up the finger and she was like "oh WOW i takes you that long to eat something" in a joking + sarcastic way and that sent me off laughing. you know on the outside i look like a girl who has tan skin and a whitey tan face who laughs like a hyena but i'm pretty lost most of the time. mostly in trying to figure out how to get a song the HELL outta my head. (i'm prone to getting songs stuck in my head.) anyway i feel warm even though it's 7.30pm, wearing short sleaves and shorts and this is the coldest room in the house. fingers warm and i'm ready to go!!!! bye! from a peppy fighting dreamer! reach for the stars kid :)
i swear i see your face round evry corner, the way i wear black you'd think I'm a mourner, but that night someone did die, since then I've spread wings and learnt how to fly. i with new wings come new life to get back on track, i can walk down this road now and never look back.
haven't worked out the beat but I'll think of something (when i say that at school everyone looks at me and says: you always do!!!!) you know i blog a lot about my school and you might think I'm popular or something but I'm not. NOBODY at my school is popular. everyone knows everyone, boys get along with girls (not in THAT way. cuz that would be gross :) and if you know somebody and they know you, you're friends with them. peaceful really. but here's the annoying thing: people think I'm a MIRACLE worker. i admit i have given advice before but really!! anyway today i was talking to my friend while eating recess at the same time and i wanted to eat something so i said : "wait" while holding up 1 finger. then because the food was a little caught in my throat i drank some water while still holding up the finger and she was like "oh WOW i takes you that long to eat something" in a joking + sarcastic way and that sent me off laughing. you know on the outside i look like a girl who has tan skin and a whitey tan face who laughs like a hyena but i'm pretty lost most of the time. mostly in trying to figure out how to get a song the HELL outta my head. (i'm prone to getting songs stuck in my head.) anyway i feel warm even though it's 7.30pm, wearing short sleaves and shorts and this is the coldest room in the house. fingers warm and i'm ready to go!!!! bye! from a peppy fighting dreamer! reach for the stars kid :)
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