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| "Strange" Makes Highest Solo Chart Debut of Career | 4/19/09 | |||
| SUPERSTAR REBA?S ?STRANGE? MAKES HIGHEST SOLO CHART DEBUT OF CAREER First Valory Music Co. Single Debuts Top 40 on Billboard Top Country Songs Chart NASHVILLE, TN ? Superstar Entertainer Reba McEntire?s new single, ?Strange,? debuts at #39 on the Billboard Top Country Songs chart this week, marking the highest solo chart debut of her career. ?Strange,? a sassy, tongue-in-cheek rocker about lamenting (or not) a spurned love, also earned Billboard Hot Shot Debut status and entered at #45 on the USA Today/Country Aircheck chart (powered by Mediabase). When told of the milestone, Reba said, ?I have had the most fun of my career picking out songs for my new record on Valory. To have this first one be the highest debuting song of my career so far, is just icing on the cake. I am thrilled with my new team!? Reba debuted the highly-anticipated new single with a powerhouse performance live on CBS last Sunday on the 44th Annual Academy of Country Music Awards earning rave reviews across the board -- from The Los Angeles Times to Entertainment Weekly. ?Strange? is the lead single from Reba?s first solo studio album in six years, as well as her first album on her new label The Valory Music Co. The superstar signed with The Valory Music Co. in November 2008. The move reunited the multimedia entertainer with industry leader Scott Borchetta, now President & CEO of Big Machine Records and sister label The Valory Music Co. Reba?s new studio album will follow in late summer. Next up, Reba will travel to Indio, CA, on April 25th, for a performance at the Stagecoach Country Music Festival, one of America?s top destination festivals. One of the most successful female recording artists in history, Reba has sold over 55 million albums worldwide and her last 13 studio albums have all achieved platinum-plus status. The Valory Music Co., the sister label to Big Machine Records, was established in November 2007 with an initial artist roster that includes multi-platinum recording artist Jewel as well as Country Soul singer Jimmy Wayne and newcomer Southern Country stylist Justin Moore. The Valory Music Co. celebrated its first #1 album with Jewel?s Perfectly Clear, only 7 months after opening its doors. The label celebrated its first #1 single 3 months later when Jimmy Wayne?s ?Do You Believe Me Now,? spent 3 weeks atop the Country singles charts. The Valory Music Co. possesses an exclusive, in-house promotion branding team while utilizing existing Big Machine Records backroom service and is distributed by UMGD. SOURCE: www.reba.com | ||||
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| Paying A High Price For Freedom - PLEASE READ!!! | 4/4/09 | |||
| Paying a High Price for Freedom Syrian human rights lawyer offers a tribute to a political dissident who never lost hope, despite years of suffering. By Razan Zaitouneh (26-Mar-09) I still remember how I felt that afternoon of February 1, 2004 when I was on my way to visit Fares Murad who had just been released from prison the day before. I was confused: how should I behave, what should I say to him? Should I congratulate him for his belated freedom? Be sorry for 29 lost years in prison? Or just keep silent? It wasn?t difficult to recognise him among the crowd of men who had gathered in his family house in Damascus. Fares was talking about the friends he left behind in prison while at the same time receiving phone calls from journalists, telling them that he asked for all political prisoners in the country to be released. He seemed strong but almost too calm ? as if he had just come back from shopping, not from a long-term imprisonment: sixteen years in the notorious Tadmour prison; three months in the military prison Al-Mazza; seven years in Adra prison; and about six years in the Sydnaia military prison. Twenty-nine years in total ? that is more than half of his life, since he was arrested when he was only 25. Later he told me that he was afraid of the moment of freedom. Afraid of not being able to catch up with life and with the people who went on with their lives for almost 30 years while he was left behind. We make many sacrifices for freedom. We pay a high price for it ? and yet we are afraid of it the moment it comes because we?re not sure what it will bring. Fares was born in Aleppo in 1950 to Palestinian parents. He got involved in politics early, during his high school years, and never got a chance to study his dream, film directing. On June 21, 1975, he was arrested along with other 13 members of the leftist revolutionary Arabic Communist Organisation, ACO. A day that later was marked by the democratic Syrian opposition as the ?Day of the Syrian Political Prisoner?, commemorated every year. Fares, only 25 years old, was put on trial, and sentenced to life for his ties to the ACO. Twenty-nine years later, on January 31, 2004, he was released, with others, after a presidential amnesty. I had known Fares for a while before his release. As a human rights lawyer who works essentially on the issues of political prisoners, I couldn?t avoid the emotional involvement with victims of rights violations or their families. Soon I wanted to know more about them than just the mere facts necessary for the legal case. I started to look for small details, which turn the detainee from just a name or a number on the prisoners list into a human being who has dreams, characteristics and identity. I soon became very close friends with Fares, one of many dozens of political prisoners I met. We had many things in common, we both love freedom, smoking, and cats! Of course, we also had some differences. He was very calm, I am very nervous. He was joyful, I am bad-tempered. He never complained, I never stop complaining. I was always pessimistic, and he never lost hope. After his release, he never missed a single demonstration, a visit to families of other prisoners, a political trial. He never failed to console others and to support them as much as he could. He did all that even though he was released from prison as a very ill man who suffered from a serious spinal injury that hampered his breathing and made it difficult for him to walk. In prison, he did not get any medical treatment. Due to his injury, he was unable to work when he was finally set free. His illness and his poverty took away another chance in life: He never got married. Instead, his brothers and sister, his nephews and two cats, Lolo and Attos, became his surrogate family. Juts like thousands of political prisoners, he was deprived of his civil rights and banned from leaving the country. His spinal injury would have required surgery that according to some doctors he consulted can only be done in few western countries, but not in Syria. But even in the light of this urgent medical need, security did not grant him permission to travel. His health started to deteriorate gradually. So we started to meet him at his home, with some close friends. We ate what he cooked, especially delicious okra and beans. He was very good cook, one of the skills he acquired in prison. Prison ? a simple word that hides an ugly world of injustice and suffering. Literally, I asked him a hundred times about his life in prison. I wanted to defeat that prison with him by living through the smallest details with him. I believe that everyone should stand up for their convictions. But I never understood how a person could lose almost his or her entire life and still believe in that life at the same time. I asked Fares once how he coped with his loss. He told me that he had lost nothing. ?I gave part of my life to what I believe ? my life was not wasted,? he said. In all the years I knew him, I never heard him speak in anger or hate. This is just one story about one person among many who experienced that kind of life. Syria, which has been ruled under emergency state since 1963, has produced, and is still producing, thousands of political prisoners. Each of them has different story that deserves to be told. Over the past months, Fares? health got worse and worse. His bent back put increasing pressure on his lungs, and no medical treatment was available in Syria. Two days before his death, I noticed that he could barely breath. I begged him to talk again to security to get a passport but he told me there was no hope. "I will never beg for it," he said. Fares died on March 9 after his heart and breathing stopped, according to the hospital. It is very painful to lose a dear friend and great person. But what hurts even more is to feel how powerless we are, as defenders of human rights, as people who try to make a change, while we can't even help improve the life of one person who suffered so much. We had to watch him suffer, and there was so little we could do. But, after all, we are indebted to Fares and all the others, at least, not to lose hope because he, in spite of all his suffering, never did. Razan Zaitouneh is a human rights lawyer based in Damascus. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Razan is my aunt, she has been helping so many people in this situation, and she herself is not permitted to leave the country, even though she has been offered jobs all around the world, the government has banned her from leaving the country. Reading an article beautifully written such as this one, makes you wonder, if a person can keep hope and faith after being wrongly imprisoned for almost thirty years for standing up for what you believe in. In Canada and the USA we are privileged in comparison, we have the right to freedom of speech and yet, we have done little to make changes in the world. I would like to do something about this, and I hope you will too! I am sending this to all my friends because I believe that the news should be spread around the world, I am doing something about it, it may not be much, but it is a start. Please send this to all your contacts and write your opinion as the subject before you send it... together we CAN make a difference in our world. Thank you, with love, Laura R. | ||||
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| My article in the online school paper | 10/20/08 | |||
ya our school paper is strictly online i did the article called "The Link Crew - Our Guardian Angels" I'm just gonna post it in this message rather than sending you to another link to see it The Link Crew - Our Guardian Angels Laura High school was once unknown to us all and seemed so far away, and when the time to start your first year as a ?freshman? comes, you get overwhelmed with feelings of excitement, fear, and unfamiliarity. At Iroquois Ridge High School we?re privileged enough to have people to show us around, to be our friend, and to help us along through our first year in this strange, unfamiliar, and overwhelming first year of high school. I?m not talking about our parents or the teachers, no, I?m talking about grade eleven and twelve students who have devoted there time to lead us and not only make this a great year for the grade nine students, but to make it a most fantastically memorable year for us. These grade eleven and twelve students call themselves ?the Link Crew?. As I myself am new to this school, I have found that the Link Crew has been very helpful. On the first day of school they showed us around and we split into smaller groups so we could talk about what we?re looking forward to, what we?re not so sure about, and we even played a few games. We?ve also recently had our first ?Mentoring Morning?, I don?t remember any of the freshman?s being all that excited about this event, but it gave us all a chance to see how everyone in our group was doing so far. During the mentoring morning we played a few strategy games as a team, we wrote down our personal goals for the year, we bonded with small stories about ourselves, and we made the ?rules? that we were to follow at every meeting. The Link Crew members are not just there to help us on mentoring mornings; they?ll lead you into the right direction any day. Students have been asking simple questions such as where a specific club is meeting and there they were, one of the Link Crew members jumping into action and leading the way. My hope is that many of this years grade nine students will become a part of the Link Crew when they are in grade eleven or twelve because had it not been for the Link Crew, I?m sure many of the students would have been very confused on their first few days at our school. We can quite honestly and easily say that they just might be our schools? Guardian Angels. | ||||
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| Twelfth Night paragraph response | 10/20/08 | |||
this was a homework...its not so bad so I thought I'd post it up here teacher said it was perfect...wait till she actually marks it tomorrow...lol loved the story by Shakespeare he was a genius with words Action vs Inaction Laura The message that William Shakespeare is trying to convey through his play ?Twelfth Night? is that we must act upon our feelings, otherwise one will never get what one desires. The story showed this in many ways and through several characters. Duke Orsino was not acting upon his feelings towards the beautiful Countess Olivia. Instead he was found sending his servants to try and persuade her ?good youth, address thy gait unto her; be not denied access, stand at her doors, and tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow till thou have audience? (Shakespeare 35). Orsino could have gotten what he wanted had he simply went to see Olivia and talk to her himself, but he chose not to. On the other hand, Olivia found herself strongly and dramatically acting upon her feelings for Cesario. She quickly fell in love with Cesario, not knowing he was a woman in disguise, and acted quite foolishly ?A ring in chase of you; did I abuse myself, a servant, and, I fear me, you? (Shakespeare 133). In a strange way, she eventually got what she wanted; proving that showing how you feel is the only way to get what you crave. The character who went above and beyond with her actions was in fact Viola, she dressed as a man so that she could resolve or act upon her issues, rather than just waiting for someone to take care of her. It didn?t take her very long to decide what to do ?conceal me, what I am, and be my aid, for such disguise as happily, shall become the form of my intent? (Shakespeare 19). She conveyed the message extremely well by doing whatever she had to do to survive. These are only a few examples, practically every character showed at least a hint of action or inaction. | ||||
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| "People" April 1,1991 | 6/10/08 | |||
"People" April 1,1991 After a tragic plane crash, Reba McEntire talks about the devastating loss of eight member of her performing family. Mercifully, it happened instantly. Minutes after the twin-engine Hawker Siddeley jet carrying seven members of country singer Reba McEntire?s band and her tour manager took off from Brown Field, south of San Diego, at 1:40 am on Saturday March 16, the jet?s wing clipped an outcropping of rock near the 3,572-foot peak of Otay Mountain east of the airfield. Investigators say the plane was going 200 mph when it cartwheeled and smashed into the side of the mountain, exploding on impact and killing all on board. A would-be rescuer said the passengers ?probably had no idea what happened.? Only four hours before the crash, guitarist Chris Austin, 27, back up singer Paula Kay Evans, 33, bassist Terry Jackson, 28, bandleader Kirk Cappello, 28, guitarist Michael Thomas, 34, drummer Tony Saputo, 34, and keyboardist Joey Cigainero, 27, had performed a 75 minute set with McEntire at a convention for IBM ?top performers? at San Diego?s Sheraton Harbor Island Hotel. Among their last numbers was one of McEntire?s favorites, ?Sweet Dreams,? made famous by her idol, Patsy Cline, who died in a 1963 hillside plane crash. After the gig, the musicians and McEntire?s longtime tour manager, Jim Hammon, 40, were bound for a Saturday night concert in Fort Wayne, Indiana. At dawn on Saturday, when police arrived at the crash site a mile from the Mexican border, spewed jet fuel still burned on the rugged terrain. Debris from the wreckage was strewn for 30 yards around. ?It was a grisly scene,? says San Diego Sheriff?s Sgt. Michael O?Connor. Pieces of clothing, pages from a personal diary and shattered bits of musical instruments were scattered everywhere. Volunteers who helped collect remains and personal effect had to be calmed later by a psychologist. Investigators are puzzled by the cause of the crash. ?The radar showed the plane was holding altitude and air speed,? says the FAA?s Richard Childress. ?It just disappeared.? Though visibility was good, he adds, ?It?s possible the pilot didn?t see the mountain.? McEntire had skipped the flight after her husband and manager, Narvel Blackstock, 34, urged her to stay behind and get a good night?s sleep in order to speed her recovery from a bout with bronchitis. McEntire planned to fly to Fort Wayne the next day. Band members Joe McGlohon, 36, and Pete Finney, 36, had taken off from Brown Field in a different plane, minutes behind the doomed jet. Regarded as the premier female vocalist in country music today, McEntire, 35, has won a record four-straight Country Music Association awards in her category. She is renowned for her emotion-charged soprano and affecting, socially conscious songs about such difficult subjects as battered wives and illegal aliens. Married in 1989 to second husband Blackstock, McEntire has a son, Shelby, 1. While planning to make a scheduled appearance at the academy Awards on Monday, March 25, McEntire had cancelled all other appearances through April 4, when she resumed touring with a pickup band. She had set up a fund to aid the victims? families. In an exclusive interview two days after the crash with PEOPLE correspondent Jane Sanderson at McEntire?s Nashville office, 30 miles from her Gallatin home, the earful star spoke about the doomed flight, the loss suffered by the families and friends of the victims, and the vagaries of fate. "By far this is my darkest hour, the most awful thing that ever happened in my life. When you have eight people that you absolutely love and their lives are just wiped out ? it?s devastating. When I first heard something had happened, it was 2:30 in the morning, and Narvel and I were in a sound sleep at our hotel in San Diego. Then the phone rings and out pilot says, ?Narvel, please come to my room.? And of course Narvel just started jerking on his clothes and his shoes. All he said was, ?I think there?s been an accident. Just go to sleep and I?ll be back.? Of course I couldn?t go back to sleep. Then Narvel came back and said one of the planes had gone down. It was a nightmare from then on. Yet there were hopes, prayers that there might be survivors. Eventually we radioed the second plane (carrying crewmen and band members McGlohon and Finney). All the guys got off the plane during a refueling stop in Memphis and were told the other plane had gone down.The guys just lost it. They didn?t want to get back on the plane. Some of them cried, some clammed up, wouldn?t talk. Finally the pilot talked them into getting back on the plane to go home to Nashville, to help the ones that are still alive. We had to wait and wait, and it rained all day, and I had all kinds of visions about them going down in the mountains. I kept waiting for a call from Memphis saying, ?The Hawker?s here.? That one little shred of hope was always there. It was just the longest morning I ever spent in my life. But from the minute we had an inkling of who all was on the plane, Narvel had to start calling the families. We wanted to tell them first before they got it over the airwaves. That was the hardest thing I?m sure that Narvel ever ad to do in his life, because how do you say that? How do you tell a daddy that maybe his boy?s dead? How do you tell a wife her husband may not be coming home or a husband that his wife might not be up there singing any more? I was so numb that Saturday night when we flew back to Nashville. First we went home to see Shelby and then straight to see Debbie Hammon, Jim?s wife, and their two boys. We were wondering what to do. I was wanting to cancel everything until July. I said, ?I?m just not going to go back out there. It?s too much, I can?t do it without them.? I told Debbie I had to make a decision. And she looked at me, just like Jim would have done, and said, ?Are you thinking about quitting??? I said, ?Well, no, but I don?t know when I can go back.? And she said, ?Jim Hammon worked all this time to help get you where you are today. He?d kick you butt if you thought about quitting.? And I hugged her neck and said, ?I needed that, you?re right.? I know Jim would tell me, ?Now, Reba, you know those fans expect that out of you, and you can?t quit; you?ve worked too hard and too long, and you?ve got get back up there.? I?ve got a very good calm that Jim wants me to go back out there. I know Kirk and Joey and Terry and Tony and Chris and Michael and Paula Kaye, they?d want em to, too. So my first time to perform again is on the academy Awards, and I?m going to sing a song called ?I?m Checkin? Out? from Postcards from the Edge. I?m going to do it for the band. They?re checking out. They?ve got a new place to dwell. All of them were special. They were all family-oriented, had high morals; they weren?t a bunch of party people. Paula Kay was spunky, vivacious, mischievous. Her husband, Larry Wallace, is my production engineer. He had gone on ahead to Fort Wayne. He told Narvel to tell me that Paula Kaye?s dream was to sing with Reba McEntire, and this was the happiest he?d ever known her to be. She went out happy and doing what she wanted to do. Michael Thomas was the only guitar player I ever had who, when he?d play a lead, he?d look at me and I?d walk toward him. We played off each other so well. Chris Austin was so young and so talented, a great songwriter. Joey Cigainero was always in a good mood. He never had a bad thing to say about anybody. And I never saw Tony Saputo or Terry Jackson upset either, for that matter. And Jim Hammon, my tour manager, was so protective. He always waked me to the stage and took me from the stage. We?ll never replace him. I was really thrilled and flattered to have such a group. It?s hard on the ones left behind, Joe McGlohon, may saxophonist, and Pete Finney, my steel guitar player. I?ve talked to them and told them what Waylon Jennings (who was on tour with Buddy Holly when he died) called and told me: ?Don?t let guilt set in, don?t let guilt even touch you.? It is so neat how Nashville has responded. Someone said a radio station in Oklahoma City called and said that Vince Gill and the Judds had played there and had sung tribute songs to me and Jim. And Larry Gatlin called and Ricky Skaggs and so many others. There?s a lot of love in this music business. I remember a strange thing happened that night in San Diego. In the contract, audience members were not supposed to tape the show, but after the concert Narvel heard my voice singing ?Sunday Kind of Love.? He realized somebody had taped it. Jim ran out to see about it and came back with the tape, saying they apologized for making it. Jim handed the tape to Narvel, and I started to ask why, because Jim always took care of this stuff. But I didn?t say a word. So the tape was with Narvel instead of Jim, and now we have the tape of the last show they played with me. Evidently, I was meant not to go on that plane and God has other things for me to do. Maybe it?s because of our baby, Shelby. Maybe that?s why Joe McGlohon wasn?t on that plane either; his wife just had a baby. And Pete Finney, who was supposed to be on that plane. He switched with Michael Thomas at the last minute, and Michael died in the airplane crash and Pete is her with us today. There are reasons.I can sleep now because I have some peace. I?ll keep on flying. I?m not going to quit because there are to many opportunities that I have open to me. Staying busy is the best thing for all of us, and knowing that the families want us to go on because they know their family members in the band would want us to. I?ve got a real good calm about me now. I sang ?Sweet Dreams? in San Diego, but that might be the last time I sing it. When Vince Gill called me, I said, ?Vince, I?m not ever going to turn around onstage again that they?re going to be there. How am I going to turn around and see that they?re gone?? It?ll never be the same without my family. I?ll have a new family, and I?ll accept them and love them. But those people will be very special in my heart forever."-Reba | ||||
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| A Cause-Lyrics + Translation | 5/31/08 | |||
| A Cause lyrics [Because] On s'est aime a cause, a cause de la vie A cause des grands reves que nous avions batis Autour d'Adam et Eve et de leur Paradis [We loved each other because, because of life Because of big dreams we have built Around Adam and Eve and their Paradise] On s'est aime a cause, a cause d'un instant A cause d'une ambiance, d'un lieu et d'un moment Et des lambeaux d'enfance, colles a nos vingt ans [We loved each other because, because of an instant Because of an ambiance, of a place, of a moment And of rags of childhood, stuck to our twenty years] On s'est aime a cause, a cause Mais aujourd'hui, tant de choses ont changees On s'est aimes a cause, a cause Et maintenant, il faut s'aimer malgre [We loved each other because, because But today, so many things have changed We loved each other because, because And now, we have to love each other despite] Il faut s'aimer malgre, malgre le temps perdu Malgre tous les grands reves dont on est revenus Comme Adam et comme Eve du Paradis perdu [We have to love each other despite, despite the lost time Despite all the big dreams we have returned from Like Adam and like Eve from the lost Paradise] Il faut s'aimer malgre, meme malgre le pire Malgre les strategemes de nos corps sans desirs Malgre tous nos problemes, malgre nos souvenirs [We have to love each other despite, even despite the worst Despite the strategems of our bodies without desires Despite all our problems, despite our memories] On s'est aime a cause, a cause Mais aujourd'hui, tant de choses ont changees On s'est aime a cause, a cause Et maintenant, il faut s'aimer malgre [We loved each other because, because But today, so many things have changed We loved each other because, because And now, we have to love each other despite] Il faut s'aimer malgre, malgre beaucoup de choses Mais maintenant vois-tu on ne peut ignorer Que l'amour se transforme et son apotheose C'est quand on aime a cause, a cause des malgres [We have to love each other despite, despite many things But now you see we can't ignore That love transforms itself and its paramount It's when we love because, because of the despites] On s'est aime a cause, a cause Et maintenant, il faut s'aimer malgre Mais aujourd'hui, tant de choses ont changees On s'est aime a cause, a cause Oui maintenant, il faut s'aimer malgre [We loved each other because, because And now, we have to love each other despite But today, so many things have changed We loved each other because, because Yes now, we have to love each other despite] | ||||
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| sweet music man | 5/18/08 | |||
| Sing a song sweet music man Cause I won't be there to hold your hand Like I used to I'm through with you You're a hell of a singer and a powerful man But you surround yourself with people who demand so little of you You touched my soul with your beautiful song You even had me singin' along Right with you You said I need you Then you changed the words and added harmony Then you sang a song you had written for me to someone new Nobody sings a love song quite like you do And nobody else can make me sing along Nobody else can make me feel That things are right when I know they're wrong Nobody sings a love song quite like you Sing your song sweet music man You travel the world with a six-piece band That does for you what you ask them to You try to stay young but the songs you sung To so many people they've all begun to come back on you Sing your song sad music man You're makin' your livin' doin' one night stands They're through with you they don't need you You're still a hell of a singer but a broken man But you'll keep on lookin' for one last fan to sing to Nobody sings a love song quite like you do And nobody else can make me sing along Nobody else can make me feel That things are right when I know they're wrong Nobody sings a love song quite like you | ||||
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| Shania and Mutt Separation Confirmed | 5/15/08 | |||
It has been officially confirmed that Shania Twain and her husband, co-writer and co-producer, Mutt Lange, have separated. A statement provided by Universal Music, Shania?s record company, says, ?Shania Twain and her husband, music producer Robert ?Mutt? Lange, are separating after 14 years of marriage. This is a private matter and there will be no further comment at this time.? Shania and Mutt were married at Deerhurst Resort in Huntsville, Ontario on December 28, 1993. They have one son, Eja, who will turn 7 on August 12th. | ||||
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| one random recess (science story:L) | 4/30/08 | |||
| OK so Ankita and I said we would each post this on our blog...it was really funny...Here's what happened: We have a fluids project in science....we have to build this machine, blah blah blah... so we have no more time to do it in class and thats why we've been staying in at recess to finish it up...now to the main story...We were working on our project the other day, but our wheel wouldn't work properly... so we were thinking of how we were gonna fix it so that wen thed syringes turned the handles the rod would spin the wheel and that was the problem that it wudnt work...man...this is hard to explain in writing...it's not as funny...i havent gotten to the funny part yet tho...so just keep reading lol ....so we were thinking of how we would get it to work and then i randomly got an idea and i said "Oh I know what we can use! We can put one nut here and one here...so we need two nuts" see where I'm getting at? We didnt even notice how funny it was until after so I was explaining how we could use the 'nuts' and i kept saying how the 'nuts' wud work ....get it yet? i'm not even close to done...so i was explaining how we'd work it and then all of a sudden we all paused(ankita, sarah, and I) and then Sarah and I just started laughing so hard...lololololololol because we realized what was happening....we would use 'nuts'!!!!!!!!!!!!!lol not done yet keep reading...and then Ankita realized why we were laughing(she's a little slow at times*no offence*) and then we tried to be serious again and I was like where would we get some?(*laughs*) and then Ankita was saying sumthing and i thought...maybe we could ask Mr.Kerr if he had some nuts...and then im like oh no that sounds so wrong! so i said out loud "I was gonna say we could ask Mr. Kerr if he had any but, it sounds bad" we all laughed "maybe we cud say sumthing else like...umm..." and then ankita or sarah interrupted "we cud use beads...maybe"...then i was like "oh i know we cud ask Mr.Kerr if he had any nuts...i mean the ones that we use with the screws" we burst out laughing...it didnt help...lol *sorry this is so long* Sarah left to try and ask Mr.Kerr what we cud do and i went with her but he was busy so i went back to ankita and we were talking bout sumthing on tjhe blackboard and ankita was like "my mind is very sick right now" lol everything seemed wrong to us.... later we tried talking again cuz sarah cudnt talk to mr kerr cuz he was busy. we were talking...Ankita said "We cud use beads and put one on each side like this" and i replied "Thats what i was trying to explain about using the nuts! We cud put one here and one here" and Sarah came out and said right after "I don't think I have any though" and ankita and I just laughed so hard! get it? she doesn't have any!!! lol when Sarah realized what we were laughing bout she said "no i meant the beads! I don't think i have any" i told her "Oh!!!! *laughs* we thought u were talking bout the nuts..." and ankita said "thats what i thought"*laughs* "because we were talking about the buts and u said I dont think i have any" i said... we laughed so hard!!!!!!! and sarah was like "oh my god! you guys are so sick minded" and we were all just laughing...and thats not the whole story but thats all im writing...so thanks....'nuts' lol! | ||||
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| My Bebo family:) (tell me what you wanna be) | 4/16/08 | |||
| Me: singin princess My lover: My Daughters: My Sons: My Neices: My Nephews: My sister : My brothers: Andrew Superman'S Darkside, Nour Flame My mum: My dad: My best friend ever: Grace My Very Best Friend: Nicola My Best Friend #1: Kayla My Best Friend #2: Daniella My Best Friend #3: My other friend: Ankita Mathur My star: Nicola My slave: My agree with everything I say or die person: My exotic dancer: My flamingo lover: My I don't even know you: My gay friend: My straight (apparently) friend: My crazy friend: My borderline insane friend until they kill me: My hater: My number one fan: My biggest supporter: Steve C. My stalker: My waltzing partner: My butterfly catcher: My cookie lover: My skittles lover: My Heroine: My thorn in my side: My window cleaner: My light at the end of the tunnel: My mother in law: My book worm: My Puppeteer: My gummy bear lover: My Slayer: My fire buddy: My Buddy For Life: My Rocker: My Emo/Goth/Punk: My Special Friend: My Star: My Idol: Reba Hart, Celine Angelil, Dolly Parton, Reba McEntire, Celine D My Hero: My Taxi Driver: My Number One: My Fairy Godmother: My Fairy Godfather: My Shoulder To Cry On: Nicola My Entertainer: My Millionaire: My Fave Person: My Hottie: Brennan Mulwray My Stunner: My Shoppoholic: KirstyMarie My Dancer: My Secret Admirer: My Dirty Dancer: My Sexy Footballer: My Guardian Angel: Laura My Body Guard: My Twin: My Cutie Pie: My Partner In Crime: My Party Animal: My mirror image: My Jealous Friend: My Cheerleader: My Lovers Sister: My Vampire: My Celine Buddies: Nicola | ||||
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