haha, me and annel are riting a post @ the same time...
OH EM GEE!!! Alleesooowwwn looked like a lion today!!!! she curled her hair *super ceeeute!* OMG she should totally wear it to the dance on friday like that!!! I HAVE TO INTRODUCE HER TO 'TALL GUY' !!!! lol it's sooooo weird calling w- i mean HIM "tall guy". anywaysss i'll post a pic of her hair up soon!!! i took a pic w. my camera today during recess . . . YES in the girls bathroom it's like illegal to have a camera at school . . . SHHHH!!!
aurgh i skipped the fail of the day on this post... imma too lazy
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA annel rote a poem today!! super sweet!
ahaaaa! imma so happy! tall guy lOVVVES my dress. he kept mentioning it in a couple replies this weekend cuz i sent him a pic.
ANNEL U POST TOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!! u have like two posts a day on the weekend!!! i need sum ownership here!!!
btw HEELLOOOO to all annel's friends frum fencing... u guys sound super awesome of what i've heard. josh- AWESOME vocab sentences... annel's told me like 2 or 3. CAMILA I HAVE TO MEET U!!!! haha, i kno WAY more about fencing than i should BECAUSE OF SOMEONE *cough cough ANNEL* but wtvs...
waaa gotta go! bie people!!!
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Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Monday, November 30, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
R.I.P. and other stuff
Today's FAIL:
Ok, although this following part of a post is very contrasting to the FAIL thing, here I go:
Though I never knew you, Rest In Peace, Bud Cordoza
Okay, this morning was depressing-ish. We found out that a staff member's (at school) dad died. He was the school handyman, and he fixed all the broken desks and everything. And then we found out that Ameera in 8th Grade's grandfather passed away last night.....
We had a moment of silence in Language Arts today, as it was our first period class, and that's when we found out everything. It was so depressing, I wrote another poem. It was about death, but, no, not about Mr Cordoza. It's just. . . a poem. At first it looked emo, but I read over it and Sierra and Kelly read it later in the day ("Holy crap, Annel! That's good!"). I just kinda tried to imagine if someone I loved died. Not like, family loved, but. .. well, you get it. It's kinda long, but only because I used short lines.
Ok, although this following part of a post is very contrasting to the FAIL thing, here I go:
Though I never knew you, Rest In Peace, Bud Cordoza
Okay, this morning was depressing-ish. We found out that a staff member's (at school) dad died. He was the school handyman, and he fixed all the broken desks and everything. And then we found out that Ameera in 8th Grade's grandfather passed away last night.....
We had a moment of silence in Language Arts today, as it was our first period class, and that's when we found out everything. It was so depressing, I wrote another poem. It was about death, but, no, not about Mr Cordoza. It's just. . . a poem. At first it looked emo, but I read over it and Sierra and Kelly read it later in the day ("Holy crap, Annel! That's good!"). I just kinda tried to imagine if someone I loved died. Not like, family loved, but. .. well, you get it. It's kinda long, but only because I used short lines.
Death of a Love
there's nothing wrong with dreaming
or wishing you were here
doomed, my life is seeming
as I wipe away my tears
please take with you the memories
that I cherish so
I don't need them, for in my heart
is love that you have sown
my heart drops as I see you
with your peaceful smile
one that I -- just to see --
would walk for a million mile
can't stop my heart from racing
as sadness blurs my eyes
it was always difficult
for me to say good-byes
may your soul float safely
for mine, in grief, will wander
as this longing absence
will make the heart grow fonder
-Annel G
Ok, so, ya. That took me about 10 minutes to write in Language Arts. And I intentionally write all the lines with lowercase letters, unless I have to, like the word "I" and names. That's how all my poems go (haha, all. . . more like three or four)
Well, today is the one-week anniversary of Anna's "being screwed over by emotions", which she posted about last week and I wrote about as well.
Click the words to read the posts, if you haven't already. . .
Well, today is the one-week anniversary of Anna's "being screwed over by emotions", which she posted about last week and I wrote about as well.
Click the words to read the posts, if you haven't already. . .
Normal day, checked in for Student Council, ya know. In History, we finally finished "The Lost Boys of Sudan". I love that movie/documentary thing! It's so touching.
Had Jamba Juice after school!!!!!! GHJ, gotta have jamba! Aw ya so kickass; I downed a Mango-A-Go-Go (that is what it's called, right? sorry, brain freeze!!! Literally!) If there's one thing that there is to hate about Jamba Juice (*gasp!* oh, yeah, i went there...), it's the HUGE brain freeze I get after just taking one sip. I stick my thumb to the roof of my mouth so it stops, but it doesn't work all the time, so, of course, I'm sitting there holding my head going "AAAHH!!! BRAIN FREEZE!!!!" but then again, that's something Camila would do, as what I just gave is an exaggeration.
hmmm, what else today??? GRRR I just lost the game. And you did, too. Well, what else was I gonna say? Well, there's one thing:
WHAT THE SHLUK DOES "MISOGYNY" MEAN?!?!?!?!
Cuz Josh told me about some vocab sentences, and I have to do with one of the sentences, and the word is "misogyny". I guess I'll just ask him tonight at fencing......
I need everyone else to sign my foil!!! I only have Josh and Jonathan (he signed it 'jonny', which is why I called him that in my last post. . .), who signed it on Saturday. Camila doesn't come on Tuesdays anymore, so I don't have to worry about her writing random "Annie" lyrics on my bellguard. . . XD
The Christmas dance is next Friday at St. Simon's. . . I guess I'll just get an outfit while Black Friday shopping. . . rawr, this is the last dance where my mom's gonna give me money for the entrance fee. Then im'a on my own..... $7, that's not a lot. . . unless you're me, who is broke cuz of betting and IOU's (for other people, not gov't) and crap. . . bleah!
The Christmas dance is next Friday at St. Simon's. . . I guess I'll just get an outfit while Black Friday shopping. . . rawr, this is the last dance where my mom's gonna give me money for the entrance fee. Then im'a on my own..... $7, that's not a lot. . . unless you're me, who is broke cuz of betting and IOU's (for other people, not gov't) and crap. . . bleah!
Well, I don't know what else to type. . . . Well, I'm gonna go watch Glee on hulu now!!!
~♥.♫.Spaninesapino.♫.♥
This is about:
$7,
annie,
black friday,
Dance,
death,
foil,
jamba juice,
Lost Boys of Sudan,
misogyny,
poems,
R.I.P.
Friday, November 20, 2009
It's a Party in the USA.....
So I put my hands up
They're playin my songThe butterflies fly away
Noddin my head like yeeaah
Movin my hips like yeeaah
We all know the song, ya know? And Miley Cyrus. You ALL know. Except for my friend Sergio.... scary. But anyway. It's been stuck in my head since yesterday. Honestly, it's not a bad song. It's just Miley Cyrus. As in, if anyone else was singing it, it would probably be one of my favorite songs. But no, Miley Cyrus is just... hmmm, how do I say this? She's so un-Chuck Norris. Let's put it that way, because there are other ways to describe her, but I would prefer not to burn in hell.
Well, that's just one current aspect of what's been going on. Anna and MC have made up; no one thinks Anna's some desperate loser slut thing. Everything's back to normal except for one thing: Anna will never tell MC any secret or anything like that ever again.
Also, ever since Anna wrote those poems on Monday afternoon, she's been going through a poem-writing phase. She's REALLY GOOD. She wrote a poem about sunglasses, and it still was cool. But what was really sweet was that she wrote a poem for a guy. Isn't that just sweet? Wish I could write poems like that. I wrote like, a tweaked up haiku set; like the first verse was normal (5 syllables, 7 syllables, then 5 again), and the the next verse was 6, 8, 6, then back to normal, and then 6, and then normal again. It was about someone (yes, another person, get over it) but Anna writes waaaaay better than I do. Oh, well, it's better than that one poem I wrote for when the class had to participate in a contest in 5th grade, and mine and some other classmates' got picked and put in a book. Me and Melissa's were about racism. Wow.
So on Tuesday, I was all, "OMG Anna, I wish I could write poems like that!"
and she was all,
"Well, you can write songs...."
And I replied, "True... so long as you don't mean like last year...."
That sucked soooo much. If you don't get what I'm saying, here's what happened:
In Literature last year, we worked on a short story called "Tuesday of the Other June". When we did a project, I decided to do the most creative project option: write a song. So, I DID write a song, which some people still tease me about (I'm not offended, it's more like an inside joke). It was called "Sanctuary". Now, Meli and Kelly if you're reading this, you're probably laughing. DOn't worry. I'm telling you to shut up like always.
Anyway, Meli, if you're laughing, have something to say to YOU:
"So here go/ Sittin all alone/ You're the one that makes me feel this way/ Cuz it's the dread you leave behind....."
Ha. I win. ;). JK.
If you didn't get that, that was Meli's song that she wrote.
Wellwellwell.... anything else???? Just that life's goin on again pretty well...
Had to attend 2 meetings last night and skip fencing. The first was for Decathlon, I was invited on the team again for Fine Arts. Anna's on Science being Renz in 8th grade's backup... But I'm not a backup cuz I was one of the three 6th Graders from last year's team.... yay.
The other meeting was for Confirmation, but that's not really as exciting.
Well, gotta go now, I guess.
~♥.♫.Spaninesapino.♫.♥
This is about:
all better,
decathlon,
Miley Cyrus,
Party in the USA,
poems,
random crap,
songs,
stupid,
Tuesday of the Other June
Monday, November 16, 2009
Came home sick!!! tons of poems
waaa! i came home sick at like 12:30 today. HUGE stomachache. lol stomach cake. anyway i've been really tired/ bored. just finished emailing a ton of people cuz i have so much to reply to. k, since i have a ton of time i might as well rite a poem. btw this is gunna be completely copyrighted under my name like as soon as i finish writing so NO COPYING!!! mmmkay . .
LOVE
Love is that thing that puts you to sleep
when you're still afraid
Love is the thing like a rose that's red deep
on your front porch it has been laid
Love is what helps when life is steep
when hate has raided your soul
Love is what cheers when your tears creep
when sadness has taken its toll
Love is the fire that burns always bright
Love is the bird as it takes its first flight
Love is the mother caressing her child
Love is the ocean, fearless and wild
Love is a diamond, cut to perfection
Love is the lost one, needing affection
Love is a flower, vibrant and growing
Love is safety, where fear isn't showing
Love is the sky, abundant and blue
Love, if you listen, is speaking to you.
Anna S. 11-16-09
THIS POEM WAS FINISHED BY ME AT 1:49 PM ON MONDAY, NOVEMBER 16th, 2009.
ok yes, i like riting poems. this is the first one i've done that has to do with an emotion, and i think it turned out pretty good, considering it took me like 10 minutes.
Rarr i'm so mad at jeremy for dating tatiana. i can't believe he would date someone like that! u can always tell if a relationship will last or not depending on if he calls u hot or beautiful. A real guy would call you beautiful. jeremy called tatiana hot. i wuz there when he asked her out. he wuz all "ok. you're hot-" her best friend screamed here. "do you wanna go out?" and it all went wack from there.
Currently, i kinda-sorta enjoy being single. just understand that i don't wanna ruin me and the guy i like's friendship. it would be TOO weird to date him. which is why i'm not asking him out. yet.
aurgh i'm so bored! k, here's whats called a "couplet":
Time is fleeting
and you are still reading
tada! haiku:
A flower steady
in the vase alone just there
when is it blooming?
limerick:
There once was a man from canada
he could barely even stand up
he had chicken legs
for better ones he begged
till he met a man who instead had stirrups
COPYRIGHT BY ME AS OF 2:05
hope you enjoyed those! can't you tell how bored i am? OMG my computer project is due tomorrow and i can't work on it! :((
ugh my stomach still hurts . . . haha i just read over that limerick again! it's actually kind of funny. except i feel sorry for the guys. one with chicken legs, one with stirrups instead of legs.
"Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
luv that quote. also:
"They say disneyland is the happiest place on earth; i guess they've never been in your arms."
i don't know who that ones by but it's so sweet!
i'm looking at my sister's biology book right now. according to her it weighs 6 pounds. WOW! at least she doesn't have to carry it in her backpack EVERYDAY. her school has a block schedule, ie. periods 1-3 on one day, then 4-7 or wtvr the next. she gets TWO DAYS to do homework!!!
wow, speaking of her, she just called saying schools over. g2g bye!
-Italapinexo <3
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