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Feb. 15th, 2005 07:48 pm-.-
I'm gonna be at Cassie's on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday until mid-afternoon. The parents are leaving me to go look at houses and such. Bleh.
So it looks like, since I'm gonna be with teh Cassie, I shall be going to the dance on Friday. Oh, well. Upside? JESSIE. Downside? Dance! Oh well, I'll end up wearing one of my everyday crap outfits...though I heart my current jeans, fun bluerainbow belt, BlackCat Motoroil shirt and blue hoodie...and I could con someone into straightening my hair and I'm all set. And on Saturday I get to go watch Cassie in honors band, yay! We're hoping they don't turn me away because they'll know I quit band...they have super evil band senses. Then on Sunday, uh, um...we'll be us. We're weird. We always find things to do...either we'll play Tony Hawk Pro Skater 50ThousandTwoHundredAndSeven and lose the entire game even though we get to the last level, or we'll make up a crappy dance to Sk8er Boi, or MY PERSONAL FAVORITE...make up parodies on songs on the spot. Cassie and I are SUPER at those. Well, actually, the songs themselves SUCK, but we're good with the come-up-with-rhymes-and-just-keep-going kind of thing. And we ALWAYS say the SAME thing, even if we're on completely opposite ends of a room. I personally like "Black is Back" to the tune of the lovely Eminem song the most.
Black is back
Back again
Black is back
Tell a hen (WTF, you say?)
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back...
Black! Black! Black! Black!
Or OR...
Chicken's back
Back again
Chicken's back
Tell the hens (It fits there)
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Bawk! Bawk! Bawk! Bawk!
Avril seems to be a nice target for these kind of things, too.
I love my Cassie. We had a rap, too. It was a KICK ASS rap, because we did it in the middle of class...Stormey, Cassie and me. It was the COOLEST...it had Neverson Babies, gay bunnies, bubblegum houses, oh it was BRILLIANT. Stormey loved her "Don't dont, don't BITE me!" Then the sub teacher we had took it away. *pout* Cassie tried to pass it off as her science homework. "Uh. We're doing...biology...and...how animals interact. Bunnies, see? They have...boyfriends."
Or we'll play The Sims, and Cassie will collapse into her desk like she does EVERY time I'm over there. Orr watch Whose Line, and try to be Colin. Hmm, what else...watch THE LION KING. OH, YES. Or we'll kidnap Stormey and we can go insane...or, well, we'll to a sayonce. All of them are very reasonable. Yay, fun!
Hmm, but yes, I will be gone. I had a point to this whole thing, I was gonna say something...but no. Gone now.
*Wanders off to watch Scrubs*
-Maddy
I'm gonna be at Cassie's on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday until mid-afternoon. The parents are leaving me to go look at houses and such. Bleh.
So it looks like, since I'm gonna be with teh Cassie, I shall be going to the dance on Friday. Oh, well. Upside? JESSIE. Downside? Dance! Oh well, I'll end up wearing one of my everyday crap outfits...though I heart my current jeans, fun bluerainbow belt, BlackCat Motoroil shirt and blue hoodie...and I could con someone into straightening my hair and I'm all set. And on Saturday I get to go watch Cassie in honors band, yay! We're hoping they don't turn me away because they'll know I quit band...they have super evil band senses. Then on Sunday, uh, um...we'll be us. We're weird. We always find things to do...either we'll play Tony Hawk Pro Skater 50ThousandTwoHundredAndSeven and lose the entire game even though we get to the last level, or we'll make up a crappy dance to Sk8er Boi, or MY PERSONAL FAVORITE...make up parodies on songs on the spot. Cassie and I are SUPER at those. Well, actually, the songs themselves SUCK, but we're good with the come-up-with-rhymes-and-just-keep-going kind of thing. And we ALWAYS say the SAME thing, even if we're on completely opposite ends of a room. I personally like "Black is Back" to the tune of the lovely Eminem song the most.
Black is back
Back again
Black is back
Tell a hen (WTF, you say?)
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back
Black is back...
Black! Black! Black! Black!
Or OR...
Chicken's back
Back again
Chicken's back
Tell the hens (It fits there)
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Chicken's back
Bawk! Bawk! Bawk! Bawk!
Avril seems to be a nice target for these kind of things, too.
I love my Cassie. We had a rap, too. It was a KICK ASS rap, because we did it in the middle of class...Stormey, Cassie and me. It was the COOLEST...it had Neverson Babies, gay bunnies, bubblegum houses, oh it was BRILLIANT. Stormey loved her "Don't dont, don't BITE me!" Then the sub teacher we had took it away. *pout* Cassie tried to pass it off as her science homework. "Uh. We're doing...biology...and...how animals interact. Bunnies, see? They have...boyfriends."
Or we'll play The Sims, and Cassie will collapse into her desk like she does EVERY time I'm over there. Orr watch Whose Line, and try to be Colin. Hmm, what else...watch THE LION KING. OH, YES. Or we'll kidnap Stormey and we can go insane...or, well, we'll to a sayonce. All of them are very reasonable. Yay, fun!
Hmm, but yes, I will be gone. I had a point to this whole thing, I was gonna say something...but no. Gone now.
*Wanders off to watch Scrubs*
-Maddy
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Date: 2005-02-16 06:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-16 02:26 pm (UTC)-Maddy