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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Valentines....



Valentines…. What does this day mean? For a parent it may be just be one of those days when their children stay out late and arrive home in a dazed state.

To a loveless person it’s the day when everyone seems to be happy and she is all alone and lonely. All lovers seem to be her enemies because just the sight of them together makes her green with envy. Gifts are wanted but none are received and thinking of her past flame makes her start to go insane.

To a girl that’s in love, it is one of those most important days of the year. This is the day when crushes are revealed, chocolates are received and histories are made. Their diaries or “best friends” will know the juiciest tidbits of the day. Whether it is the time she received a letter saying that her “secret love” loves her back or the time she found out that his heart beats for someone else.

To a guy who admires a girl. This is the time when wallets are emptied and money is a necessity. He has to buy gifts for the girl he admires whether it would be chocolates, teddy bears, flowers, necklaces, rings or bracelets. He also has to make sure that she likes them or else all his efforts would be useless.

But, what most boys don’t realize is, to win a girls heart material things are not always necessary. We all know that girls go giddy over cute designer bags. But, what girls want is love, care and attention. Material things certainly can’t give those. Sometimes, all that is needed is for you to be by their side and love them with all your heart. So, I decided to make a poem about this day that seems to drive the human min insane.

"Secret workings of the heart"


The long awaited season of hearts draws near

Aren’t you going to go hide in fear?

Cupid’s working is clearly shown everywhere

I’m sure the little cherub is out there somewhere

Girls are starting to get giggly and giddy

It’s just downright scary

The smell of all kinds of treats in the air

Everyone analyzing their looks with extra care


Boys starting to count their money

The sound of jingling coins is like sweet melody

I’m sure they can be accountants someday

For they even realize when a penny has gone astray


Loves working really entrances me

It seems to make everyone go crazy

Everyone always seems to be in a rush

They just disappear in a flash


A single boy that is sincere as a dove

That's all you need to fall inlove

When will boys realize

That all you need is for them to be by your side?

Friday, February 8, 2008

ME!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD

This is a poem about me! Our teacher told us that we needed to write one. This is all for our stupid project. Well, I enjoyed making it anyway. I hope you like it. Please leave a comment. :)


I like the colors lavender and blue


Maybe I would like you too


As long as your friendly, caring and kind


Then I'm sure we can go chill and unwind


I hate insects and all other creepy crawlies


They give me the same feeling whenever I see cooties


I love eating chocolates and lollipops too


I also love going to the zoo




So, there I've made a poem about me


I guess you'll like me although I can't guarantee


Just give me a lollipop and we'll be friends


Happy forever and tight 'till the end!

Monday, February 4, 2008

bleh..

i'm soo doomed!!!!! :)) i "accidentally" snubbed a certain someone and know that someone is mad at me. well, he/she can go burn to hell for all i care. nyahahaha :p

Thursday, January 31, 2008

lalala... are you gonna stay with the one who loves you? :)

Wooh! This day was soo tiring and enjoying at the same time. Our dance practice really drained my energy. But, nevertheless I still enjoyed it. I even have the last song syndrome. The song “The one you love” by Glenn Frey is repeatedly playing over and over again. :) Tomorrow the classes will only be held only in the morning. That means I have the whole afternoon to lay around and sleep. Oh, yeah! :)

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

...poem?!...

Today our teacher told us to do a poem about HTML!!! Gah! Of all the things we could write about, why did it have to be HTML?! Who in their right minds would make a poem about HTML?! Now I can seriously say my life sucks. Well, maybe I could make this poem my stress reliever. I'll just write how much I hate HTML...at least I wont be lying. :)

Heres my poem:

HTML

You are the source of my pain

The reason I have nothing to gain

Every code I read

My heart begins to bleed


As I am writing this poetry

I wonder who started this misery

My head is filled with dates and names

Sometimes I just want to burst into flames


Well, here I am sitting in class

Wondering if this is really a must

Kill me now and make me free

Of this damned insanity