Monday, June 21, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
When parents are mad.
They yell and yell and yell. I think they yell the same thing over and over. Then you block them out of your head, trying to not listen to them, and they yell more at you for not giving them eye contact. Then I give them eye contact and they're like DON"T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! Then you try to say that you're not looking at them like anything and they go DON"T TALK BACK AT ME! Yeah? Does anyone go through this? It's a very repetitive thing in my life. Yeah.
"If I knew my kids would be bad, I would of never had you!" - Mom
Swear, she's been saying this since I was like 7... And yet she had another kid when I was 11. Stupid much?
"If I knew my kids would be bad, I would of never had you!" - Mom
Swear, she's been saying this since I was like 7... And yet she had another kid when I was 11. Stupid much?
Him and Birds
Run with the birds
Written by Mary Dang
June 16, 2010
He walks with his head up high,
And run as the birds fly.
His smile cannot be tamed,
His mind starts to give them names.
As they run and fly together,
No matter what is the weather.
The birds became scared and came to the conclusion,
An prepared attack but that was all an illusion.
The flock of birds starts to move faster,
They took turns, trying to lead him to disaster.
Such as dead ends, garbage cans, and even holes,
But the birds have failed with every obstacle.
He enjoys a great challenge,
But his legs have came to a end.
He sighs and looked straight to the birds,
He smiles and wave without using a word.
Then he continues walking with his head up high,
Always thinking about what's in the sky.
Written by Mary Dang
June 16, 2010
He walks with his head up high,
And run as the birds fly.
His smile cannot be tamed,
His mind starts to give them names.
As they run and fly together,
No matter what is the weather.
The birds became scared and came to the conclusion,
An prepared attack but that was all an illusion.
The flock of birds starts to move faster,
They took turns, trying to lead him to disaster.
Such as dead ends, garbage cans, and even holes,
But the birds have failed with every obstacle.
He enjoys a great challenge,
But his legs have came to a end.
He sighs and looked straight to the birds,
He smiles and wave without using a word.
Then he continues walking with his head up high,
Always thinking about what's in the sky.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Passion gets taken away and replaced
Change of Credit
Written by Mary Dang
June 13, 2010
Did I do a good deed?
Was it right to agree?
To support them,
Even though I feel like a broken stem?
Being taken apart pieces by pieces,
And having the shattered emotions increases.
The thought of creditability,
Even though it's only 3.
Being taken away,
As the name suddenly fade.
Becomes someone else's,
Who doesn't think the same.
But only has one comment,
That it was a good present.
It becomes a gift,
Without even knowing my mind starts to drift.
Laying my head right on the bed,
Thinking to myself as I laid there dead.
My passion has just become someone else's,
Who doesn't understand the passage.
It becomes their voice,
Making changes as their choice.
That makes the image difficult,
And the original as an insult.
The last thing will happen,
Is the change of credit in pen.
Suddenly I don't recognize my face,
Because my name has been erased and replaced.
Change of creditability.
Written by Mary Dang
June 13, 2010
Did I do a good deed?
Was it right to agree?
To support them,
Even though I feel like a broken stem?
Being taken apart pieces by pieces,
And having the shattered emotions increases.
The thought of creditability,
Even though it's only 3.
Being taken away,
As the name suddenly fade.
Becomes someone else's,
Who doesn't think the same.
But only has one comment,
That it was a good present.
It becomes a gift,
Without even knowing my mind starts to drift.
Laying my head right on the bed,
Thinking to myself as I laid there dead.
My passion has just become someone else's,
Who doesn't understand the passage.
It becomes their voice,
Making changes as their choice.
That makes the image difficult,
And the original as an insult.
The last thing will happen,
Is the change of credit in pen.
Suddenly I don't recognize my face,
Because my name has been erased and replaced.
Change of creditability.
I'm a big sister
So lately I've been having thoughts on what to teach my little sister. I want to teach her something to have her grow up and say "My big sister taught me." I want that. I wanted to teach her music, but she has no interest whatsoever! What do I do? What do I do now?!?!
Then it hit me. The one thing that I'll always love.
Chess.
This summer I'm going to teach my little sister chess and get her to the point where she knows all the moves and develop a strategy. Then for my senior year, I'm going to get her to play in chess tournaments. Just right before I go to college. Sounds good?
Chess, oh how I miss the game. :]
Then it hit me. The one thing that I'll always love.
Chess.
This summer I'm going to teach my little sister chess and get her to the point where she knows all the moves and develop a strategy. Then for my senior year, I'm going to get her to play in chess tournaments. Just right before I go to college. Sounds good?
Chess, oh how I miss the game. :]
Friday, June 11, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Homework
It's NEVER ENDING!
Sitting here doing homework.
Listening to music.
Writing stuff down.
Searching things up.
Yup that's homework for you!
Doesn't sound hard right? WELL IT IS!
Fuck you homework.
Sitting here doing homework.
Listening to music.
Writing stuff down.
Searching things up.
Yup that's homework for you!
Doesn't sound hard right? WELL IT IS!
Fuck you homework.
I wrote a song
It's call Exposure.
My friend heard me play it to a friend and she ask what it meant.
Basically. It's about the feeling you get when you see someone.
She asked me who have I seen?
I said Paul
But she said isn't he?
Yeah I see him in my dreams.
Mhmmm
My friend heard me play it to a friend and she ask what it meant.
Basically. It's about the feeling you get when you see someone.
She asked me who have I seen?
I said Paul
But she said isn't he?
Yeah I see him in my dreams.
Mhmmm
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Late night calls.
I like late night calls just to say goodnight. I just love it. Even though I'm groaning on the other side of the phone because you woke me up. But I just gotta love them.
I try to do the same but when I call guys, they just groan so loud. As if I'm messing with their beauty sleep. HAHA.
I try to do the same but when I call guys, they just groan so loud. As if I'm messing with their beauty sleep. HAHA.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Hello June 2010
Hello all, Hello all.
Here's a quick update.
22 days til Orlando, Florida BABY! :D! I've been studying oh so hard!
EXPOSURE new song! Finished in less than 24 hours
And SCHOOL SUCKS!
hahahaha :D
Here's a quick update.
22 days til Orlando, Florida BABY! :D! I've been studying oh so hard!
EXPOSURE new song! Finished in less than 24 hours
And SCHOOL SUCKS!
hahahaha :D
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