Thursday, September 07, 2006
3:49 AM
I just realized that the tag board has a freaking archive link! And anyway, I hacked into that girl's blog. So if you all are very tired and want to distress, you can go check out her blog. If you don't know the true meaning of irony, check out her tag board page. She says, she hates spammers, what an irony. Anyway, in case you guys think I am really bored, but I am not. My curiosity was 'aroused' by the way she spoke and acted on our blog. So yeah, I am not as lame as them to go and spam her tag board (: and I am sure, everyone is gracious enough to not bother about such people. But, if your curiosity was piqued like mine, you can check out her blog at http://mydearestmimi.blogspot.com/ , the password is madafaka. By the way, food for thought, wHy isH iT DaT suM pPL h0r, tYp3 LyK DisH 1 huH, d0ncH euUuu tiNk iT isH sh0 gr0sS Nd DisHgUstinG? Someone hit me please.This takes a huge effort to type out, they must do it a lot to be able to type that rather fast, I think. In any case, if you are bored, click here to see what that spammer is like! I think she is quite pretty actually, really shocking for her to say all those stuff on our tag board, I was actually going to give her the benefit of the doubt and maybe, it was someone else who was impersonating her. Oh well, then that person who did that must have an even lamer life. Anyway, to all those impersonators/spammers/insulters, you are so tired and bored of your lame lives that you resort to as Jiayun puts it, "these ppl like leaving bird droppings on other people's happiness. and birdies translate to... ahh sorry for being rude. haha"
anyway, i just remembered, at the library today, i came across this:
Friends
They might not need me; but they might.
I'll let my head be just in sight;
A smile as small as mine might be
Precisely their necessity
-Emily Dickson
so remember, to smile at your friends okay! (:
and to those who don't like us; or anyone who tries to get us down, or if anyone is being really mean or trying to run you down, remember this poem that i posted (not written by me, in case you mistaken:DD )
Still I Rise (by someone, okay, i can't remember who)
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause i walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just the moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause i laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in your own backyard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That i dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs.
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling i bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a day break that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise.
I rise.
I rise.
SO, we will rise.
we will rise above all those people.
we will rise.
and we shall rise to the occasion, by mugging for O's.
can someone please make me mug, i just can't do it.
Love, Majella.
(PS: i feel like this right now, "When you feel so tired but you can't sleep." -Coldplay)
-hey, i just realised that it is not her(insulter) afterall. okay, i think she's pretty (note, at first i said quite pretty only, haha,)
Bid me crew avast! Keep yer banner high
Classed, forever a class :)
Class of our own
Wind be at yer backs, sails never slackin'
