SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD AT TEH MOMENT

[Jay-Z]
Yes! It's so crazy right now!
Most incredibly, it's ya girl B
It's ya boy, Young

[Bridge - Beyonce]
You ready
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Jay-Z]
It's history in the making
Part Two, it's so crazy right now

[Verse 1 - Beyonce]
I look and stare so deep in your eyes
I touch on you more and more every time
When you leave I'm begging you not to go
Call your name two or three times in a row
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame
Cause I know I don't understand
Just how your love your doing no one else can

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Ya got me looking so crazy right now
Your love's got me looking so crazy right now (In love)
Ya ot me looking so crazy right now
Your touch got me looking so crazy right now (Your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now
Your kiss got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

[Bridge - Beyonce]

[Verse 2 - Beyonce]
When I talk to my friends so quietly
"Who he think he is?" look at what you did to me
Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress
If you ain't there ain't nobody else to impress
It's the way that you know what I thought I knew
It's the beat my heart skips when I'm with you
But I still don't understand
Just how the love your doing no one else can

[Chorus (with variations) - Beyonce]

[Beyonce]
I'm looking so crazy in love's
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love

[Verse 3 - Jay-Z (Beyonce)]
Check it, let's go
Young Hov, y'all know when the flow is loco
Young B and the R-O-C, uh oh (Oh)
O.G. big homie, the one and only (Oh no)
Stick bony, but the pockets is fat like Tony Soprano (oh no)
The ROC handle like Van Exel
I shake phonies man you can't get next to
The genuine article I do not sing though
I sling though, If anything I bling yo
A star like Ringo, roll like a green Corvette
Crazy, bring ya whole set
Jay-Z in the range, crazy and deranged
They can't figure him out, they like hey is he insane (Oh no)
Yes sir I'm cut from a different cloth
My texture is the best fur, Chinchilla. [Bridge begins repeating in
background]
I been dealing with chain smokers
How you think I got the name Hova
I been realer the game's over
Fall back Young, ever since the label changed over
To platinum the game's been a wrap, one

[Verse 4 - Beyonce]
Got me looking, so crazy my baby
I'm not myself lately I'm foolish, I don't do this
I've been playing myself, baby I don't care
Cause your love's got the best of me
And baby you're making a fool of me
You got me sprung and I don't care who sees
Cause baby you got me, you got me, so crazy baby
HEY!

[Chorus x2 (with variations) - Beyonce]

~ Beyonce f/Jay-Z - Crazy In Love  ¶ 9:34:00 PM 0 comments

  HAPPINESS IS A WUNNERFUL THING

- Wunnerful is officially the word of today. Cause as I was listening to Nat King Cole on the radio on the way home, yes, today was truely a wunnerful day. XD

- Turned in all my band stuff... noffin to worry about... awesome.

- My dad is really urging me to be in IB... and that'd be cool... but if i wanna get in they're expecting me to be in Algebra 3... and I'm in Geometry. Blah. So that basically narrows down to I'll be taking Algebra 2 over the summer! Woohoo! Awesome! Spectacular! Magnificent! And all that rot.

- Uhm...
GREATEST PICTURE EVAR.
...
Okay, the greatest picture EVAR isnt willing to cooperate with me.
http://www.uploadit.org/files/200903-kittyscared.jpg
Copy and paste. :P

- My scanner is finally finally FINALLY working. So go to my deviantART page and see all my sketches. And doodles. And drawings. And... yeah.

- Lil Marc, you gotta tell me how to add links... I SUCK WITH HTML.

- Poem? SURE. TOMORROW. XD

~tAlEkEePeR~  ¶ 9:21:00 PM 0 comments

  WOW




I'm just watching a bad dream I'd never wake up from...

Find out what anime bad boy you are.

Awesome.

That is all for now. Class dismissed.

~tAlEkEePerR~  ¶ 7:27:00 PM 0 comments

  SONG CURRENTLY STUCK IN MY HEAD

It starts with [one]
One thing
I don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme to explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on, but didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside
And even though I tried
It all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end it doesn't even matter

One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme to remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it got so [far]
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
in the end
you kept everything inside
And even though I tried
It all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end it doesn't even matter

I put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There's only one thing you should know
I've put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There's only one thing you should know

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end it doesn't even matter

~ Linkin Park - In The End



  ¶ 8:21:00 PM 0 comments

  ARRGH. ARRRGH. ARRRRRGH. My day sucked. And did I mention ARRRRRRRGH.

- I have written in blood (or at least in red ink pen) that I am going to utterly kick school's butt. No more procrastinating, no more waiting to do assignments, no more screwing up on tests, I am giong to SUCCEED DAMMIT. IMMA BE LIKE ROCKY. EYE OF THE TIGER. *insert dramatic and uplifting theme song*

- Band... ugh. Why do the music stores close right when my dad gets out of work... how am I supposed to get a reed?

- Hurricane's-a-comin', Clem! Board up the windows! Buy the canned foods! Make emergancy rations! Check to make sure theres no leaks in the house! And while yer at it, clean out the garage, organize yer desk, wash the car, and walk the dog.

- *stangles Big Marc* YAAHEIORYWIPETYT.

- *helps D strangle Lil Marc* YEAIOEYRPQYYQYAAH.

- I might write a poem... later.... to let all my pissed-offedness out of my boday. But for right now, I'll just post teh song of the day.

~tAlEkEePeR~  ¶ 7:31:00 PM 0 comments

  Miss meh? Lesseh, what do I wish to talk about.

- Well, kinda duh that today is the 2nd anniversary of 9-11, so we had to play for the assembly which was painful in both mind and body, cause I had a song stuck in my head during it and the hard chair was making my butt fall asleep. S'okay that we were observing it, but basically all we had to hear was OJ's speech cause everyone else was... ick. Adrianne's speech was good, but the way she said it was ehh, and everything else was just blah. Though every single one of my teachers said that the band sounded awesome to me. Chalk up a point for the band geeks.

- RIAA = $@#$^. This suing buisness is crap. That is all.

- Big Marc knows... -_- And so does Lucy... -_- My mouth is too big.

- Interesting lil quote from Sinfest...
On language. Language is a bridge to bring people together but it can also be a barrier that keeps them apart. Ivy Leaguers talk differently from gangstas. Gangstas talk differently from computer geeks. Computer geeks talk differently from jocks and so on and so forth. They each have their own code and their members honor that code. But sooner or later there emerges a diplomat from these diverse groups to close the gap between each other. Maybe some hip hopper with a passion for Chaucer and SAT words gets in good with the Yale crowd, thus bringing the hood and academia a little closer together. Or maybe a free-wheeling playa man macks with a devout social worker, thereby bridging the great divide between Babylon and Church. It's all about mixing it up, crossing over, and coming together. To open up and share with one another the code we live by.
Quite nice.

- I'm doing good in all my classes... WOOHOO. Except Computer Science. BOOHOO.

- Chapter 9 out of 15 in my novel... yay. If it were to be normal paperback book size, it would be 276 pages by now. o_O Awesome.

- Scanner... I WANT TO KILL IT. IF ONLY IT WEREN'T AN INANIMATE OBJECT. It works for one second, I scan one drawing, and it breaks down infront of my eyes. Unbuhleivable...

- Ehh... thats all. XD New little signature down below. :P

~ tAlEkEePeR ~  ¶ 7:36:00 PM 0 comments