11 January 2008

For Lack of a Better Word

I really don't know where I left off. Oh yeah. I was rambling about the retarded eighth grade drama. Ha. Totally over it.

Let's see if I can recall yesterday...

1st Block-Photography. I worked on making an insanely hard print. I could not acheive the tonal value no matter what I did. I spent the whole time doing test strips and I didn't even make a print. I don't think I'm cut out to be a photographer.

2nd Block-Algebra II. Nothing interesting. Just work.

3rd Block-Chemistry. I totally paid attention. I didn't text in class and ask to go to the bathroom to see who the random person was that called me and I didn't know. I wasn't at all breaking the rules. Nope, not at all. We're just doing Lewis Dot Structures, which is very simple and straightforeward. I knew what I was doing.

4th Block-English. We heard some great antecdotes and had a lot of fun. We worked, but we got a nice balance of goofing off with it. The guys were throwinig Jake's pet tampon named Flo around. It was funny. Frau Claypool laughed along too, but eventually made one of the guys throw it away. Jake was sad, so I told him I'd bring another one the next day. It was quite amusing...Oh, and I asked my visual arts major friend Alex Hoover if he knew how to anime-i-fy people and he said yeah and I asked if he'd teach me. He anime-i-fied me, and it was totally cool! I can't wait to learn how to do it.

Later, we went out. I bought Borat so I could break my $100 and get a Green Day poster from Shelbi (that I already have, but hey, my guys ruined her chance of getting a cool HIM poster, so I have to make up for it). I can't wait to watch it. I talked to Korean the whole time I was at Wal Mart and earlier when I was at Bojangles. Bojangles is yummy. They have good buscuits. And fries. Anyway, it was cool ^^ He was telling me about funny things Randee had done/said. Randee is hilarious! I love Randee!

Funny story how I met her. Technically, the first time was in my neighborhood. She was staying with my other friend Carmen and they stopped me on my walk to ask advice. Brandon, the neighborhood perv, invited them to come in and "watch a movie." I knew Brandon well enough to tell them not to trust him.

The second, official time we met was at Wal Mart. We were in the music section and she was listening to Green Day. I started talking to her, and we talked a long time about music. We traded numbers, and she called me that night. After talking a while, we realized we both had Carmen in common, and then she remembered me advising them not to hang out with Brandon. How special is that? It's a small world after all.

Anyway, I'll type more later about today. That's basically all that happened.

Oh, I was talking to Kate, and she said I was one of the nicest people she met here!!! I felt special. Yesterday was her birthday and I was going to go over for cupcakes, but I got home too late and it was storming. I still want to do something for her, but I'm not sure what.

Anyway, Tchüss!!!

Deine Emily

Song on my heart of the day:
HIPS DON'T LIE
Shakira
Ladies up in here tonight
No fighting, no fighting
We got the refugees up in here
No fighting, no fighting
Shakira, Shakira
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
And I'm on tonight
You know my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection
Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it's driving me crazy
And I didn't have the slightest ideaUntil I saw you dancing
And when you walk up on the dance floor
Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl
And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it
So you can keep on shaking it
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
And I'm on tonightYou know my hips don't lie
And I am starting to feel you boy
Come on lets go, real slow
Don't you see baby asi es perfecto
Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie
And I am starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection
Oh boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don't, don't really know what I'm doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraintHave come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know
That's a bit too hard to explain
Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día
Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa
Shakira, Shakira
Oh baby when you talk like that
You know you got me hypnotized
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
Senorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from Colombia
Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!Mira en Barranquilla se baila así
Yeah
She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country
I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty
I need a whole club dizzy
Why the CIA wanna watch us?
Colombians and Haitians
I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction
No more do we snatch ropes
Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats
I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel you boy
Come on let's go, real slow
Baby, like this is perfecto
Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie
And I am starting to feel it's right
The attraction, the tensionBaby, like this is perfection
No fighting
No fighting

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