september 09 playlist by Andrea
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9/5/09
4/3/09
music (again)& random
the new i tunes is so retarded i hate it, but i still like music so i deal with it.
but on myspace music you can listen to all of the songs for free, and if you want to download them, alot of them are only 60 something sence. it is a good deal.
did you know that in germany about half of the top 40 songs are by american artists, lncluding lady gaga
the random part:
in math we were laughing at our teacher because she could not here the adult proof cell phone ringer, and she asked us to ring it and it had been going for a while and she was still waiting
but on myspace music you can listen to all of the songs for free, and if you want to download them, alot of them are only 60 something sence. it is a good deal.
did you know that in germany about half of the top 40 songs are by american artists, lncluding lady gaga
the random part:
in math we were laughing at our teacher because she could not here the adult proof cell phone ringer, and she asked us to ring it and it had been going for a while and she was still waiting
what up?
hey, i don't think that i will talk about music this time , but well you never truly know.
have you ever read the Maximum ride series?
it is relay good, but also completely not even close to anything realistic, and when you read it the author makes it sound like he wanted it to be believable, but well it is not, and it sorta ruins them.
but i still love the series, i have all but the fourth book and i think that fang is better than Edward, (twilight), and that is saying something. i also loved the author, but not i him. books should not be advertised on TV. it is just not right. if he was not trying to make people buy the books by putting a commercial out there i would still be OK with him. but i think that now he just wants money, he does not write because he wants to, he does it for money, in the fourth book it showed, but in the 5th not as much. but when he makes covers and commercials he goes against things that he describes in the books, and it is seriously not cool,
you can click on the picture of fang to take you to the official James Patterson website.
3/30/09
All American Rejects
They are coming!!!! to detroit!!!! i am so excited, if any one wants to go with me let me know and i will buy your tickets @ the same time so seats are together, but i need money before friday.
it costs $26.80 per person
it is thurs april 16th, 2000, the turs during spring break. but hurry, i am buying them this weekend, so if you want to go i need the money before then.
3/25/09
support our troops
this was a message that was forwarded to me, i do not know who origonaly wrote it, but it sends a message:
>
> If the red shirt thing is new to you, read below how it
> went for a man...
>
> Last week, while traveling to Chicago on business, I
> noticed a Marine
> sergeant traveling with a folded flag, but did not put two
> and two
> together.
>
> After we boarded our flight, I turned to the sergeant,
> who'd been invited
> to sit in First Class (across from me), and inquired if he
> was heading
> home.
>
> No, he responded.
>
> Heading out I asked?
>
> No. I'm escorting a soldier home.
>
> Going to pick him up?
>
> No. He is with me right now. He was killed in Iraq ,
> I'm taking=2 0him home
> to his family.
>
> The realization of what he had been asked to do hit me
> like a punch to the
> gut. It was an honor for him. He told me that, although he
> didn't know the
> soldier, he had delivered the news of his passing to the
> soldier's family
> and felt as if he knew them after many conversations in so
> few days.
>
> I turned back to him, extended my hand, and said, Thank
> you. Thank you for
> doing what you do so my family and I can do what we do.
>
>
> Upon landing in Chicago , the pilot stopped short of the
> gate and made the
> following announcement over the intercom.
>
> 'Ladies! and gentlemen, I would like to note that we
> have had the honor of
> having Sergeant Steeley of the United States Marine Corps
> join us on this
> flight. He is escorting a fallen comrade back home to his
> family. I ask
> that you please remain in your seats when we open the
> forward door to
> allow Sergeant Steeley to=2 0deplane and receive his
> fellow soldier.. We
> will then turn off the seat belt sign.'
>
> Without a sound, all went as requested. I noticed the
> sergeant saluting the
> casket as it was brought off the plane, and his action
> made me realize
> that I am proud to be an American.
>
> So here's a public Thank You to our military Men and
> Women for what you do
> so we can live the way we do.
>
> Red Fridays
>
> Very soon, you will see a great many people wearing Red
> every Friday. The
> reason? Americans who support our troops used to be called
> the 'silent
> majority.' We are no longer silent, and are voicing
> our love for God,
> country and home in record breaking numbers. We are not
> organized,
> boisterous or overbearing..
>
> Many Americans, like you, me and all our friends, simply
> want to recognize
> that the vast majority of American's supports our
> troops. Our idea of
> showing solidarity and support for our troops with dignity
> and respect
> starts this Friday -- and continues each and every Frid ay
> until the troops
> all come home, sending a deafening message that .. every
> red-blooded
> American who supports our men and women afar, will wear
> something red.
>
> By word of mouth, press, TV -- let's make the United
> States on every
> Friday a sea of red much like a homecoming football game
> in the bleachers..
> If every one of us who loves this country will share this
> with
> acquaintances, coworkers, friends, and family, it will not
> be long before
> the USA is covered in RED and it will let our troops know
> the once
> 'silent' majority is on their side more than ever,
> certainly more than the
> media lets on.
>
> The first thing a soldier says when asked 'What can we
> do to make things
> better for you?' is 'We need your support and your
> prayers.' Let's get the
> word out and lead with class and dignity, by example, and
> wear something
> red every Friday.
it doesn't matter weather or not you believe in the war, the soldiers are fighting for us, for our freedom, if we dont support them who will?
>
> If the red shirt thing is new to you, read below how it
> went for a man...
>
> Last week, while traveling to Chicago on business, I
> noticed a Marine
> sergeant traveling with a folded flag, but did not put two
> and two
> together.
>
> After we boarded our flight, I turned to the sergeant,
> who'd been invited
> to sit in First Class (across from me), and inquired if he
> was heading
> home.
>
> No, he responded.
>
> Heading out I asked?
>
> No. I'm escorting a soldier home.
>
> Going to pick him up?
>
> No. He is with me right now. He was killed in Iraq ,
> I'm taking=2 0him home
> to his family.
>
> The realization of what he had been asked to do hit me
> like a punch to the
> gut. It was an honor for him. He told me that, although he
> didn't know the
> soldier, he had delivered the news of his passing to the
> soldier's family
> and felt as if he knew them after many conversations in so
> few days.
>
> I turned back to him, extended my hand, and said, Thank
> you. Thank you for
> doing what you do so my family and I can do what we do.
>
>
> Upon landing in Chicago , the pilot stopped short of the
> gate and made the
> following announcement over the intercom.
>
> 'Ladies! and gentlemen, I would like to note that we
> have had the honor of
> having Sergeant Steeley of the United States Marine Corps
> join us on this
> flight. He is escorting a fallen comrade back home to his
> family. I ask
> that you please remain in your seats when we open the
> forward door to
> allow Sergeant Steeley to=2 0deplane and receive his
> fellow soldier.. We
> will then turn off the seat belt sign.'
>
> Without a sound, all went as requested. I noticed the
> sergeant saluting the
> casket as it was brought off the plane, and his action
> made me realize
> that I am proud to be an American.
>
> So here's a public Thank You to our military Men and
> Women for what you do
> so we can live the way we do.
>
> Red Fridays
>
> Very soon, you will see a great many people wearing Red
> every Friday. The
> reason? Americans who support our troops used to be called
> the 'silent
> majority.' We are no longer silent, and are voicing
> our love for God,
> country and home in record breaking numbers. We are not
> organized,
> boisterous or overbearing..
>
> Many Americans, like you, me and all our friends, simply
> want to recognize
> that the vast majority of American's supports our
> troops. Our idea of
> showing solidarity and support for our troops with dignity
> and respect
> starts this Friday -- and continues each and every Frid ay
> until the troops
> all come home, sending a deafening message that .. every
> red-blooded
> American who supports our men and women afar, will wear
> something red.
>
> By word of mouth, press, TV -- let's make the United
> States on every
> Friday a sea of red much like a homecoming football game
> in the bleachers..
> If every one of us who loves this country will share this
> with
> acquaintances, coworkers, friends, and family, it will not
> be long before
> the USA is covered in RED and it will let our troops know
> the once
> 'silent' majority is on their side more than ever,
> certainly more than the
> media lets on.
>
> The first thing a soldier says when asked 'What can we
> do to make things
> better for you?' is 'We need your support and your
> prayers.' Let's get the
> word out and lead with class and dignity, by example, and
> wear something
> red every Friday.
it doesn't matter weather or not you believe in the war, the soldiers are fighting for us, for our freedom, if we dont support them who will?
3/18/09
Music--- the soul of our culture
i don't know if you know this by now, but if you don't, i am starting to think that you must be blind, and since some people are blind i am going to say it anyway. i love music. literally. i don't think i could go for a week without music, well music and reading. i used to think i loved books, but i can live without those for up to 6 mos. but music, it is the soul of our world, even if i was not in love with it, i don't think it is possible. people play it in their car, i pods, on laptops, during commercials, on little displays at stores. with out music our lives would be completely bland. we would be a tone deaf culture, when little kids learn the alphabet they learn it in a song. i challenge anyone that thinks they can go a week without hearing any type of tune, from playing one in their head, to hearing someones radio turned up to loud, to someone humming or singing to themselves, hearing a radio, listening to an i pod, hearing someone else's i pod, music in commercials, even if it is out of your control it still counts. music is a spirit fundamental need in our culture.
so i am embracing our culture when the majority of my posts are about music.
i am serious about that challenge thing, you should try it. prove me wrong.
so i am embracing our culture when the majority of my posts are about music.
i am serious about that challenge thing, you should try it. prove me wrong.
soldier
Eminem Soldier Lyrics:I'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier...
Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns,
never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one, and
got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin',
took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin',
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it
meant life or death, never live to regret what I
said, when you're me, people just want to see, if
it's true, if it's you, what you say in your
rap's, what you do, so they feel, as part of your
obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the
streets, face to face, are you for real, in
confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you
killed, if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal
it, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you
full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it, till it's
empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good
reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...
[CHORUS]
I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much,
they won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm
a soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or
crumble, I will never slip or stumble, i'm a
soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they
won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm a
soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or
crumble, I will never stumble...
I love pissin' you off, it get's me off, like my
lawyer's, when the f*ckin' judge let's me off, all
you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, i'll
violate and all the mother f*ckin' bet's be off,
i'm a lit fuse, anything I do brings in news,
pistol whippin' mother f*ckin' bouncers, six-two,
who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat
bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the
next bully, it's actually better cause instead you
murderin', you can hurt em' and come back again
and kick dirt at 'em, it's like pourin' salt in
the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell
the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room,
everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all yo
see is bitches comin' out their halter tops,
runnin' and duckin' out the Hot Rocks parking lot
you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not,cause...
[CHORUS]
I spit it slow so these kids know that i'm talkin'
to 'em, give it back to these damn critics and
sock it to em, i'm like a thug, with a little bit
of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I got
you bitches rockin' to it, you mother f*ckers could
never do it like I could do it, don't even try it,
you'll look stupid, do not pursue it, don't ever
in your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the
illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch, so
ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock,
listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock,
listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart
through this pen, motherfuckers know that i'll
never be Marshall again, full of controversy unti
I retire my jersey, 'til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty, and Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity, i'm a...
[CHORUS]
Yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo'left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left,yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left, yo'left, yo' left, right, left...
i love this song!!!! it is all about how somebody is going to keep going throught the hard times, even when things happen to him, and he is also not only fighting for himself, but for others and to protect them!
to se the music video to this song then you can watch it here. i think that it is realy good, but because i am at school i cant be 100% sure that it is the right video, i am sorry for any inappropriate content, none of it (if there is any) was intentional.
Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns,
never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one, and
got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin',
took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin',
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it
meant life or death, never live to regret what I
said, when you're me, people just want to see, if
it's true, if it's you, what you say in your
rap's, what you do, so they feel, as part of your
obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the
streets, face to face, are you for real, in
confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you
killed, if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal
it, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you
full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it, till it's
empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good
reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...
[CHORUS]
I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much,
they won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm
a soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or
crumble, I will never slip or stumble, i'm a
soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they
won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm a
soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or
crumble, I will never stumble...
I love pissin' you off, it get's me off, like my
lawyer's, when the f*ckin' judge let's me off, all
you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, i'll
violate and all the mother f*ckin' bet's be off,
i'm a lit fuse, anything I do brings in news,
pistol whippin' mother f*ckin' bouncers, six-two,
who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat
bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the
next bully, it's actually better cause instead you
murderin', you can hurt em' and come back again
and kick dirt at 'em, it's like pourin' salt in
the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell
the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room,
everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all yo
see is bitches comin' out their halter tops,
runnin' and duckin' out the Hot Rocks parking lot
you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not,cause...
[CHORUS]
I spit it slow so these kids know that i'm talkin'
to 'em, give it back to these damn critics and
sock it to em, i'm like a thug, with a little bit
of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I got
you bitches rockin' to it, you mother f*ckers could
never do it like I could do it, don't even try it,
you'll look stupid, do not pursue it, don't ever
in your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the
illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch, so
ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock,
listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock,
listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart
through this pen, motherfuckers know that i'll
never be Marshall again, full of controversy unti
I retire my jersey, 'til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty, and Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity, i'm a...
[CHORUS]
Yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo'left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left,yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left, yo'left, yo' left, right, left...
i love this song!!!! it is all about how somebody is going to keep going throught the hard times, even when things happen to him, and he is also not only fighting for himself, but for others and to protect them!
to se the music video to this song then you can watch it here. i think that it is realy good, but because i am at school i cant be 100% sure that it is the right video, i am sorry for any inappropriate content, none of it (if there is any) was intentional.
3/6/09
mj>>>there are no words, eeewwww!
when I say that Michel Jackson is on his "this is it" tour in London, the final one in London, I think "wake up people, how can you like this person, he is a child molester, can’t sing worth s..T. his "this is it tour" should have been his first one. I hate him he changed everything about him. There is one word I think of when I think of him. He is totally and completely weird. I guess it is true when they say that everybody want what they can’t have, he wants to look good, he doesn’t, he looks weird, like a guy with a hair strainer that doesn’t know how to use one, which I am pretty sure that that is what he is, and he should climb in to a box and never get out, I don’t think that any one should go see his dumb concerts in London, and then he says he might extend it, I am really starting to hate him. No scratch that, I am really reaching the limits of the word hate.
2/26/09
OOps
oh well, to late to do anything now, did you know that there was black ice this morning, i made the mistake of not paying attention, i fell, and my mom drove me to school. pretty boring story right? well, my arm still hurts so i wrote about it.l
2/20/09
FYI
Yo people!!! did you know that i have had three GUYS reald twilight, that is a huge step.
and my robotics coach is a ^$&%# &%#@
and my robotics coach is a ^$&%# &%#@
2/12/09
EMINEM (once again)
here are some of the best eminem songs, (lyrics only)
8 Mile
[Eminem]Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might. Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write? Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank likeDa-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my faultGreat then I falls, my insides crawland I clam up (wham) I just slam shutI just can't do it, my whole manhood'sjust been stripped, I have just been vickedSo I must then get off the bus then splitMan fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the f*** home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road.
[Chorus]I'm a man, I'ma make a new planTime for me to just stand up, and travel new landTime for me to just take matters into my own handsOnce I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel aloneain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road[Eminem]I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain backthe spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crapTo the same plant, and the same pantsTryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAPAnd get a new plan, momma's got a new man Poor little baby sister, she don't understandSits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the padAnd just colors until the crayon gets dull in her handWhile she colors her big brother and mother and dadAin't no tellin what really goes on in her little headWish I could be the daddy that neither one of us hadBut I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yetIt's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yetDon't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pepThe pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's bestAnd I try, sit alone and I cryYo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes byThat I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you GodPlease don't let me pigeon holed in no regular jobYo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you areYo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrowTell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow On everything I own, I'll make it on my ownOff to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road[Chorus][Eminem]You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get itOr see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillestTo be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limitsIt's different, it's a certain significance, a certificateof authenticity, you'd never even seeBut it's everything to me, it's my credibilityYou never seen heard smelled or met a real MCwho's incredible upon the same pedestal as meBut yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough timeSit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymesGo to work and serve MC's in the lunchlineBut when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines goWho must I show, to bust my flowWhere must I go, who must I know Or am I just another crab in the bucket Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so F*** itMaybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shitI'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out withI look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfitAnd it's cold, tryin to travel this roadPlus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't wantis pity from no one, the city is no funThere is no sun, and it's so darkSometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friendsIt's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skinSometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know notwhat I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove topI just explode, the kettle gets so hotSometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't gotBut I've learned, it's time for me to U-turnYo it only takes one time for me to get burned Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girlI can no longer play stupid or be immature I got every ingredient, all I need is the courageLike I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surgeSuddenly a new burst of energy is occuredTime to show these free world leaders the three and a thirdI am no longer scared now, I'm free as a birdThen I turn and cross over the median curbHit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road
don't be surprised if i post song lyrics by eminem or other artists. i will post things that have meaning to me. and i like almost everything by eminem. he came from a hard life in detroit, and made something of himself by wanting a change and doing it himself
8 Mile
[Eminem]Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might. Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write? Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank likeDa-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my faultGreat then I falls, my insides crawland I clam up (wham) I just slam shutI just can't do it, my whole manhood'sjust been stripped, I have just been vickedSo I must then get off the bus then splitMan fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the f*** home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road.
[Chorus]I'm a man, I'ma make a new planTime for me to just stand up, and travel new landTime for me to just take matters into my own handsOnce I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel aloneain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road[Eminem]I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain backthe spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crapTo the same plant, and the same pantsTryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAPAnd get a new plan, momma's got a new man Poor little baby sister, she don't understandSits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the padAnd just colors until the crayon gets dull in her handWhile she colors her big brother and mother and dadAin't no tellin what really goes on in her little headWish I could be the daddy that neither one of us hadBut I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yetIt's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yetDon't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pepThe pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's bestAnd I try, sit alone and I cryYo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes byThat I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you GodPlease don't let me pigeon holed in no regular jobYo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you areYo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrowTell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow On everything I own, I'll make it on my ownOff to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road[Chorus][Eminem]You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get itOr see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillestTo be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limitsIt's different, it's a certain significance, a certificateof authenticity, you'd never even seeBut it's everything to me, it's my credibilityYou never seen heard smelled or met a real MCwho's incredible upon the same pedestal as meBut yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough timeSit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymesGo to work and serve MC's in the lunchlineBut when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines goWho must I show, to bust my flowWhere must I go, who must I know Or am I just another crab in the bucket Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so F*** itMaybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shitI'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out withI look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfitAnd it's cold, tryin to travel this roadPlus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't wantis pity from no one, the city is no funThere is no sun, and it's so darkSometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friendsIt's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skinSometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know notwhat I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove topI just explode, the kettle gets so hotSometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't gotBut I've learned, it's time for me to U-turnYo it only takes one time for me to get burned Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girlI can no longer play stupid or be immature I got every ingredient, all I need is the courageLike I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surgeSuddenly a new burst of energy is occuredTime to show these free world leaders the three and a thirdI am no longer scared now, I'm free as a birdThen I turn and cross over the median curbHit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road
don't be surprised if i post song lyrics by eminem or other artists. i will post things that have meaning to me. and i like almost everything by eminem. he came from a hard life in detroit, and made something of himself by wanting a change and doing it himself
movie6.net
have you ever heard of movie 6.net?
they have alot of movies on there. click on a movie title to go to the page
top box office hits
taken
pink panther 2
mall cop<
push
slumdog millionare
gran torino
the uninvited <>
hotel for dogs
underworld: rise of the lycans
the currious case of benjamine button
the wrestler
my bloody valentine
bride wars
defiance
notorious
twilight
and now for one of my favorite moveies:
8 mile
click here if you want to go to the website/
they have alot of movies on there. click on a movie title to go to the page
top box office hits
taken
pink panther 2
mall cop<
push
slumdog millionare
gran torino
the uninvited <
hotel for dogs
underworld: rise of the lycans
the currious case of benjamine button
the wrestler
my bloody valentine
bride wars
defiance
notorious
twilight
and now for one of my favorite moveies:
8 mile
click here if you want to go to the website/
Happy Vallentines Day!!!!!
yup, that is what people are saying today. the last long day of school before a five day weekend. some people are looking foreward to valentines day and being with their sweeties, while most are just happy to have a five day weekend. they are looking foreward to the movies, hanging out, and seeing uninvited. while having an excuse to eat heart shaped chocolate. so no matter what this weekend is sure to be a blast.
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY
EMINEM
Hey people EMINEM was voted the best rapper alive in october of 2008.
That is 100% true, and any one who thinks that that is wrong well Boohoo, watch 8 mile and it is sure to change your mind. if you dont like rap music, well that is you problem. if you dont know who eminem is then get a life.
here are some freez frames from the movie 8 mile
1/9/09
pac man
hey there is a free site for pac man this is the web address:
i was playing, and i liked it at first but after a while it seems kind of pointless. does anyoine know the name of the old arcade game that there is a little ship a the bottom of the paghe and it shoots at all of the things at the top of the page. i know i am not making a whole lot of sense, but it is the best way for me to describe it
1/8/09
way true
Sure, Leonardo da Vinci painted the Mona Lisa, but even more important, he invented the scissors.
* this is copied, not my origonal writing
* this is copied, not my origonal writing
savage where the chorus at?
oh &^%* shake that &^^ now move it like a gypsee stop on back it up now let me see your hips swing.
ok that is what i can type fast, here is the whole song. pardon he language but i dont have time to go through it. and dont be a sissy, dont act like this is the first time you are hearing it.
SAVAGE: SWING
ok that is what i can type fast, here is the whole song. pardon he language but i dont have time to go through it. and dont be a sissy, dont act like this is the first time you are hearing it.
SAVAGE: SWING
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Verse 1Uh oh, lean back, girl you got some mean racksYou got a mean ass and I really mean thatBut can't you see, that I need a girl, that can moveMake her hips SWING - and - look - just like youBut come to think about it, I think this club is crowdedIt's kinda hard to do your thing when everyone's surroundingSo let me form a circle everybody step backI heard somebody yell "Savage where the chorus at?!"
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Verse 2Uh oh, let it pop, ladies drop it like it's hotHell yeah, that's the spot, now bring it back to the topStop! Woah, now back it up, now back it upLet it rise then watch it dump, shaking your junk in the trunkAnd - I - like - the way you move it smoothlyNow why - don't - you move that booty - to - meI'm tryna come up with some thoughts of attack,until I heard somebody yellin' out "Savage where the chorus at?!"
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Bridge x2Knees bent, ass out, come on push your ass out(Let me see your hips swing)Bring it up then back down, bring it up then back down(Let me see your hips swing)All my ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor(Let me see your hips swing)Pick it up then dip it low, pick it up then dip it low(Let me see your hips swing)
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Verse 1Uh oh, lean back, girl you got some mean racksYou got a mean ass and I really mean thatBut can't you see, that I need a girl, that can moveMake her hips SWING - and - look - just like youBut come to think about it, I think this club is crowdedIt's kinda hard to do your thing when everyone's surroundingSo let me form a circle everybody step backI heard somebody yell "Savage where the chorus at?!"
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Verse 2Uh oh, let it pop, ladies drop it like it's hotHell yeah, that's the spot, now bring it back to the topStop! Woah, now back it up, now back it upLet it rise then watch it dump, shaking your junk in the trunkAnd - I - like - the way you move it smoothlyNow why - don't - you move that booty - to - meI'm tryna come up with some thoughts of attack,until I heard somebody yellin' out "Savage where the chorus at?!"
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
Bridge x2Knees bent, ass out, come on push your ass out(Let me see your hips swing)Bring it up then back down, bring it up then back down(Let me see your hips swing)All my ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor(Let me see your hips swing)Pick it up then dip it low, pick it up then dip it low(Let me see your hips swing)
[ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsyStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWINGStop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it looooow and let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWINGDown to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING
1/6/09
Happy new year!!!
WELCOME 09! this year will be like any other unless you make something of it. it is time for you to not just write down your newyears resolution but to do something about it! well that is all. and the year haas had a bad start in the way of global affairs. new war. not good. here is an update, and my opinion.
Hey people, I have not written in a while but have you heard about the war between Israel and Hamas. Both countries have historical claim on the land, and they both want to have it as their own. I don’t get why there has to be a war over it. I think that they need to have a ceasefire, including rockets, take a step backward and think about it. They should have officials from each side sit and talk. I think that they should make it neutral territory with both groups being allowed to live their while they both could claim it as their own. Just my opinion for what it is worth.
now there is way more room to improve
in africa there is a barkless dog. it is sorta cute. only barkless breed in the world. the breed is called basenji. here is a pic.
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