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Thursday, May 31, 2007

Hiya people! Meant to post just now but ended up watching shows:

NightWatch

and

Scary Movie 4

COOL!!!!

You should watch them some time.


Seriously, Scary Movie 3 is so much nicer. This version is so RETARDED aye?
NightWatch is a little like UnderWorld or something like that.

Have a nice vacation peeps =)

(The reason why I didn't add colour is because I'm lazy to~)








Something to mooch about::
[Really sad. I almost cried when I read the ending. Never experienced this FEELING{?} before. Gee. Erm, hope you guys get touched. Hmmm.... was the feeling like, grateful or whut?]
There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind.

She hated everyone, except her boyfriend who loved her very much.
He was always there for her.
She told him that when she could see the world, she would marry him.

One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including...
Her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend asked her, "Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?"
The girl was shocked when her boyfriend was blind, too, and refused.

He walked away silently, and later wrote a letter to her.
It said...
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..
...
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.....
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"Just take care of my eyes, dear."


There is a lesson behind this, and that is "Life is a gift"
Think about it and you'll find the true meaning.
*sobs*


♡V

Monday, May 28, 2007

This is a true account of how scary it is if the toilet seats we use lurks a dangerous creature...
Read it for your own good...

Three women in KL turned up at hospitals over a 5-day period, all with the same symptoms. Fever, chills, and vomiting, followed by muscular collapse, paralysis, and finally,
DEATH.
There were no outward signs of trauma.
Autopsy results showed toxicity in the blood.
These women did not know each other, and seemed to have nothing in common.
It was discovered, however, that they had all visited the same Restaurant along Jalan Kuchai Lama within days of their deaths.

The health department descended on the restaurant, shutting it down.
The food, water, and air conditioning were all inspected and tested, to no avail.
The big break came when a waitress at the restaurant was rushed to the hospital with similar symptoms.
She told doctors that she had been on vacation, and had only went to the restaurant to pick up her check. She did not eat or drink while she was there, but had used the restroom.
That is when one toxicologist, remembering an article he had read, drove up to the restaurant, went into the restroom, and lifted the toilet seat.
Under the seat, out of normal view, was a small spider.
The spider was captured and brought back to the lab, where it was determined to be the
Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata), so named because of its reddened flesh colour.

This spider's venom is extremely toxic, but can take several days to take effect.
They live in cold, dark, damp climates, and toilet rims provide just the right atmosphere.

Several days later a lawyer from JB showed up at a hospital emergency room.
Before his death, he told the doctor, that he had been away on business, had taken a flight from Indonesia, changing planes in Singapore, before returning home.
He did not visit the restaurant, while there.
He did, as did all of the other victims, have what was determined to be a puncture wound, on his right buttock.

Investigators discovered that the flight he was on had originated in India.
The Civilian Aeronautics Board(CAB) ordered an immediate inspection of the toilets of all flights from India, and discovered the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata) spider's nests on
4
different
planes!

It is now believed that these spiders can be anywhere in the country.
So please, before you use a public toilet, lift the seat to check for spiders.
It can save your life!


♡V

Sunday, May 27, 2007

I HATE BRUSSEL SPROUTS!!!!!

Why do I have to eat them for dinner?
Dude, man!
Go get a life!


Dinner set:
Rice with Stewed Pork and Mushrooms.
Steamed Fish
And BRUSSELS *smiles sarcastically*
Err... wow?


I was polite at dinner.
I really was.
I sat without lifting my leg
I didn't watch TV
I spoke, not SHOUT.
Reward: Brussel Sprouts!
Yay. Delightful. *scorns*

Gee, what's the problem?
I was really GUAI ok!!!
My MOM was like, "(my name), have some brussel sprouts. You need vegetables."
I ignored that. Then she took one and plopped it on my plate.
What manners!
Her daughter is being an angel for once and she has the cheek to dump some gunk on my plate?
DUDE!
The shape was oval, small one.
The smell HORRIFIED me.
I almost puked, but I had to control coz I had guests.
I HATE GUESTS.
So I forced myself to eat it.
I took a bite.
The smell was IN my mouth.
The taste was so DISGUSTING!!!
I almost puked, as in those TV dramas when the lady is pregnant and they're restraining type of puking.
I had to press the fork against my mouth to stop myself from HURLING.
Then my mom was cooing a me "Do you like it, dear?"
"DO I LOOK LIKE I LIKE IT?" I snapped at her.
WRONG MOVE. I almost VOMITTED.
So I carefully STUFFED the rest of the Brussel Sprout into my mouth and chewed.
I took a deep breath and chewed 5 times. Then I repeated this procedure again.

Like, how can my mom do this to me?
She rarely does anything motherly anymore.
Coz of that PHASE.
Bleahs.
Last time we were like Friends and now we're like some sort of Hi-Bye relative.
Like, I think I'm closer to my handphone than her.
And hell, I never liked handphones.
-ugh-

I finally gulped down the remains and almost cried.
It has some NASTY taste I can't describe.
Seriously.
Then I continued my dinner quietly, and my sister, being the BYATCH she already is,
(FUCK CENSORSHIP!!! WOOHOO!!!)
told my mom in this really sweet voice, "She didn't eat last night you know*smiles sweetly*"
BTW,

Last Night's Dinner set:
Rice with Potato and Onion Soup and Broccoli.
GREAT.
I never had such a retarded meal in my freaking life except for the time when I had a high fever and could only have Plain Porridge for every meal.

I already told my mom over he phone
"I don't care! I'm not eating some retarded meal for dinner!"
So for last night's dinner, I shared NUGGETS with my sister and had a Kit Kat Bar instead of RICE.
Mind you, I ate more broccoli than my sister!!!
And drank the soup OBEDIENTLY.
While watching Cheaper by the Dozen.
There were 10 nuggets and I was FRIGGIN' HUNGRY.
(Duh~ I didn't eat rice.)
So I had 7 nuggets while my sister had 3. But she was taking her time, anyway.
And she FREAKING dared to tell my mom?
BYATCH!!! Dammit I can't believe almost everybody I know is trying to demoralise me or SCREW me UP!
Like, what's wrong with you people?
So Anyway, I told everything to my mother and my dad was like
"10 NUGGETS[It was 7, btw]? You need more Vitamins. Eat 1 more BRUSSEL SPROUT."
I ignored that. I was getting PISSED by now.
"BEFORE I increase the number."
I put on my BITCH/AP/PMS mode and scowled.
There were guests at the table, so I could only give everyone a sarcastic smile at the BEST.
"1,2,3"
My dad ate one of the remaining 3 Brussel Sprouts and passed the rest to me.
"2 Brussel Sprouts. NOW."
Like, WTH?
I refused. The smell made me nauseous. I wanted to puke. I wanted to CRY.
The STENCH was so bad I was almost tearing.
I so wanted to put on my Crocodile Tears but there were guests(Do I have to repeat?), so I just looked down at my dinner and continued eating.
My dad was pressing on me.
The remaining adults(guests) were looking at me intently and my MOM was...
SHE was smiling at me.
Yea, thanks, a smile to cheer me up. Just what I need.
I gave her the same smile and do you know WTH she did?
She said aloud "Don't you GIVE me THAT LOOK."

It's like everyone is trying to find the slightest FAULT with me.
Gee, I need a job. FAST. It's perfect timing, I tell you.
Just when I think my life is going GREAT, I'm feeling happy, some ASSWIPE just have to pull my spirits down.
I wish I were a baby.
When you're a BABY and you are a hell lot of trouble, you're ADORABLE
When you're growing up and maintaining your peace, someone has to find FAULT with you.
This is my world so stop ruining it!

So I scowled at her.
*smiles sweetly*
My dad pushed me again.
"EAT IT"
"I don't want"
"EAT IT"
"I DON'T WANT LARHX!"
"EAT IT"
"NO!"
I could have just left the table then and there.
But I didn't. STUPID ME.
Then my mom was like "Since it's so delicious don't waste it. We'll just eat it then."
Like, she's tryna irritate the SHIT outta me then act so goody towards me.
ASSHOLE.
So my dad ate it.
I was SERIOUSLY PISSED.
I finished the rest of my dinner and almost flunked them into the sink.
But I held my cool and placed it in the sink,
Then I STORMED up to my room.


♡V

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Angel to You (Chipmunk to Me) by Versatility
[Sung to the tune of Angel to You(Devil to Me) by Click Five]

When I saw her she looked my way
And I knew that I was over HER head...
BUCK TEETH on a NUT so sweet
With a rude attitude that could KNOCK HER DEAD.

Suddenly!
I heard a voice and she squeaked my name
Suddenly!
I knew my lunch was gonna change

[Chorus]
Well she's smaller than small and she's fast as she comes
And she's small and she's big all ROLLED into one
Well you say I'm the guy that you wish you could be
She's not easy to see...
That She's an Angel to You... But she's a CHIPMUNK to ME!!!!


All her friends say I'm a really tall guy
Everyone wants to stand in my place.
So I give it another try
I'm not sure how much more my poor NUTS can take


Suddenly!
I feel cocaine pumping round my brain
Suddenly!
I grab my NUTS and I'm back in the game

[Chorus]

I don't know what to do
I don't know what to say
Coz no one knows what she puts me through anyway.
I awake in disaster
I'm too tall to get past her
I try and I try but I can't get AWAY....


She's an Angel to you... She's a CHIPMUNK to me...
She's an Angel to you, she's a CHIPMUNK to me
it's not easy to see...


[Chorus]x2


In Marilyn's honour... She better be HONOURED.


♡V

Thursday, May 24, 2007

A REAL STAND-UP!!!
As in IMPROMPTU
Like what BECKY and I can do... =)
Enjoy...


Rob Paravonian RANTING about Pachebel's Canon in D...





Rob Paravonian RANTING about 'Friends' theme song and Sugar Ray...





Rob Paravonian SINGIN American Idol Loser Song =)...





Rob Paravonian CRAPPING about almost EVERYTHING he can think of...


♡V

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

I took a test for fun to find out my Inner Star and this are the results:::


GWEN STEFANI




You ain't no hollaback girl — that's for sure.
Like your star counterpart, Gwen Stefani, you're one hip chick who marches to the beat of her own drummer.
From fashion to music to attitude, you've got your own amazing style and you answer to no one.
You love trying new things and aren't afraid to make some mistakes along the way. Rock steady!


♡V

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

When I was younger I hated going to weddings ... it seemed that all of my aunts and the grandmotherly types used to come up to me, poking me in the ribs and cackling, telling me, 'You're next.'

They stopped it after I started doing the same thing to them.

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At funerals.



♡V


* The average cost of rehabilitating a seal after the Exxon Valdez oil spill in Alaska was $80,000. At a special ceremony, two of the most expensively saved animals were released back into the wild amid cheers and applause from onlookers. A minute later, in full view, a killer whale ate them both.

* A psychology student in New York rented out her spare room to a carpenter in order to nag him constantly and study his reactions. After weeks of needling, he snapped and beat her with an axe leaving her mentally retarded.

* A woman came home to find her husband in the kitchen, shaking frantically with what looked like a wire running from his waist towards the electric kettle. Intending to jolt him away from the deadly current she whacked him with a handy plank of wood by the back door, breaking his arm in two places. Until that moment he had been happily listening to his Walkman.

* Two animal rights protesters were protesting at the cruelty of sending pigs to a slaughterhouse in Bonn Germany. Suddenly the pigs, all two thousand of them, escaped through a broken fence and stampeded, trampling the two hapless protesters to death.

And finally. . . . . . .

* Iraqi terrorist, Khay Rahnajet, didn't pay enough postage on a letter bomb. It came back with "return to sender" stamped on it. Forgetting it was the bomb, he opened it and was blown to bits.



♡V


Little Tim was in the garden filling in a hole when his neighbour peered over the fence. Interested in what the cheeky-faced youngster was up to, he politely asked, "What are you up to there, Tim?"

"My goldfish died," replied Tim tearfully, without looking up, "and I've just buried him." The neighbor was concerned, "That's an awfully big hole for a goldfish, isn't it?"

Tim patted down the last heap of earth then replied, "That's because he's inside your stupid cat."



♡V


A few children's books that didn't make the cut:

1. You Are Different and That's Bad

2. The Boy Who Died From Eating All His Vegetables

3. Dad's New Wife Robert 4. Fun four-letter Words to Know and Share

5. Hammers, Screwdrivers and Scissors: An I-Can-Do-It Book

6. The Kids' Guide to Hitchhiking

7. Curious George and the High-Voltage Fence

8. All Cats Go to Hell

9. The Little Sissy Who Snitched

10. Some Kittens Can Fly

11. The Pop-Up Book of Human Anatomy

12. Whining, Kicking and Crying to Get Your Way

13. Pop! Goes The Hamster...And Other Great Microwave Games

14. Eggs, Toilet Paper, and Your School

15. Places Where Mommy and Daddy Hide Neat Things



♡V

Saturday, May 19, 2007

I HATE MY GRADES.

.ESENIHC ETAH I

I'M SO NOT MODEST.

.GNIPYTOERETS SI ENOYREVE .XUS HA


.TIHS
INFERNO MUST GET INTO FINALS.

I'M SERIOUSLY GONNA CRY IF WE DON'T.

R.E.L.A.C. SHOULD BE TEN2.

!!!ATOS

.PU TUHS RETTEB UOY OS AMOLPID TAHT TEG ANNOG REVEN M'I

WHAT A B-Y-A-T-C-H!

C'MON!!! GIVE US THAT OOMPH!

IT'S SO RETARDED BEING HUMBLE.

IF YOU GOT IT, FLAUNT IT.

YOU GUYS LOOK SO DEAD ON STAGE!

I WANNA DO ROCK&ROLL AND A FUN TRADITIONAL DANCE.

SOMEONE GIVE ME A JOB.

YES!!! PERFORMANCE COMPANY!!!

KIM WAKERMAN SUX.

I HATE WINX CLUB AND STUPID DUBS OF GRANSAZERS AND ALL THOSE CRAP.

JY ACTS GREAT IN FRONT OF ME BUT BECOMES SO SMALL IN FRONT OF EDNA.

DO NOT. INSULT. 1F.

1C BOYS ARE SPORTY ENOUGH TO SHAKE A GAL'S HAND.

FULL HOUSE IS SO FUNNY!!!

POULTRY=)

BRANDED GOODS ARE RETARDED. UNLESS IF THEY ARE MINE.

.ENIL EHT WARD OT NEHW WONK RETTEB UOY ANDY

I SO FREAKING BLEW IT.

A POTENTIAL SUCKER AT VISUAL ARTS.

I MISS CaPS!!! BAWL!!!!!

SHORT POST. SO WHAT?

.PA SOUIRES GNIKAERF EVAH UOY ANIGER

I NEED TO GROW TALLER.

SCREWED iPOD.

I NEED MY iYiYi!!!!

UGH.

BYE.


♡V

Friday, May 18, 2007

Many versions as to why the Chicken Cross the road.

JERRY FALWELL: Because the chicken was gay! Isn't it obvious? Can't you people see the plain truth in front of your face? The chicken was going to the "other side." That's what "they" call it: the "other side."

KEN STARR: I intend to prove that the chicken crossed the road at the behest of the President of the United States of America in an effort to distract law enforcement officials and the American public from the criminal wrongdoing our highest elected official has been trying to cover up.

PAT BUCHANAN: To steal a job from a decent, hardworking American. Dr. Suess: Did the chicken cross the road? Did he cross it with a toad? Yes! The chicken crossed the road, but why it crossed, I've not been told!

ERNEST HEMINGWAY: To die. In the rain.

MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR.: I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.

GRANDPA: In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.

ARISTOTLE: It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.

KARL MARX: It was a historical inevitability.

SADDAM HUSSAIN: This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.

RONALD REAGAN: What chicken?

CAPTAIN JAMES T. KIRK: To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.

FOX MULDER: You saw it cross the road with your own eyes. How many more chickens have to cross before you believe it?

FREUD: The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.

BILL GATES: I have just released eChicken 98, which will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your checkbook and Internet Explorer is an inextricable part of eChicken.

EINSTEIN: Did the chicken really cross the road or did the road move beneath the chicken?

BILL CLINTON: I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What do you mean by chicken. Could you define chicken please?

LOUIS FARRAKHAN: The road, you will see, represents the black man. The chicken crossed the "black man" in order to trample him and keep him down.

THE BIBLE: And God came down from the heavens, and He said unto the chicken,"Thou shalt cross the road." And the chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.

COLONEL SANDERS: I missed one?

Me: What type of insult was that? Do you think I know the chicken? What are you implying?



♡V


Dear Husband:

I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you for good. I've been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you had quit your job today and that was the last straw.

Last week, you came home and didn't notice that I had gotten my hair and nails done, cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new negligee. You came home and ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching the game. You don't tell me you love me anymore, you don't touch me or anything. Either you're cheating or you don't love me anymore, whatever the case is, I'm gone.

P.S. If you're trying to find me, don't. Your BROTHER and I are moving away to West Virginia together!

Have a great life! > Your EX-Wife

*************************************************************************************

Dear Ex-Wife

Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It's true that you and I have been married for seven years, although a good woman is a far cry from what you've been. I watch sports so much to try to drown out your constant nagging. Too bad that doesn't work. I did notice when you cut off all of your hair last week, the first thing that came to mind was "You look just like a man!" My mother raised me to not say anything if you can't say anything nice.

When you cooked my favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with MY BROTHER, because I stopped eating pork seven years ago. I went to sleep on you when you had on that new negligee because the price tag was still on it. I prayed that it was a coincidence that my brother had just borrowed fifty dollars from me that morning and your negligee was $49.99.

After all of this, I still loved you and felt that we could work it out. So when I discovered that I had hit the lotto for ten million dollars, I quit my job and bought us two tickets to Jamaica.

But when I got home you were gone. Everything happens for a reason I guess.

I hope you have the fulfilling life you always wanted. My lawyer said with your letter that you wrote, you won't get a dime from me. So take care.

P.S. I don't know if I ever told you this but Carl, my brother was born Carla. I hope that's not a problem.

Signed Rich As Hell and Free!



♡V


So...
I haven't been blogging for long time now.
Last time I blogged was...
A WEEK AGO?!?!?!
I thought I blogged on Wednesday!!!
Nevermind... I'll blog thrice today then.
Haha.
Yea, sorry.
But seriously, how many of you actually visit my blog???
Whatever. I should close it luh.
Waste of my time.
You people so UNAPPRECIATIVE.
Or is it INAPPRECIATIVE?
I think the former is nicer. =D
Ok... 2 more posts to go!!!


♡V

Sunday, May 13, 2007

HI!!!!
The poll results::
Whatever & YES! have the highest votes.
So, I'm not gonna change my blog anytime soon!!!
(It sucks to change skin. I have too many links to keep track of.)
Anyway, since I can't change skin, I shall only blog in proper, visible colours from now on so that you guys won't strain your eyes ok?
I think it's a yes...

My Blogger is currently screwed at the moment so I guess I hafta blog in BLACK. ugh.
Not that I don't like black, just that I get the boring feeling when I use black.
Haven't blogged for a long time.
Like I said, blogger SCREWED.
And I'm too lazy anyway.

Erm, Tessa, you have to give me your blog URL if you want me to link you.
Sorry I forgot... XPXP

I've included a slideshow of my Camouflage artworks.
Scroll down to check.
YES, 100% original.
Please do not use it without my permission.
I LOVE CAMOUFLAGE!!!
Mandy I'll be making a slide show of all my BLACK & WHITE pictures soon so visit frequently kay?

Erm, that's all I guess...
BYE!!!


♡V

Thursday, May 10, 2007

The 1st Affair
A married man was having an affair with his secretary. One day they went to her place and made love all afternoon. Exhausted, they fell asleep and woke up at 8 PM. The man hurriedly dressed and told his lover to take his shoes outside and rub them in the grass and dirt. He put on his shoes and drove home. "Where have you been?" his wife demanded. "I can't lie to you," he replied, "I'm having an affair with my secretary. We had sex all afternoon." She looked down at his shoes and said: "You lying bastard! You've been playing golf!"

The 2nd Affair
A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters but always talked about having a son. They decided to try one last time for the son they always wanted. The wife got pregnant and delivered a healthy baby boy. The joyful father rushed to the nursery to see his new son. He was horrified at the ugliest child he had ever seen. He told his wife: "There's no way I can be the father of this baby. Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered! Have you been fooling around behind my back?" The wife smiled sweetly and replied: "Not this time!"

The 3rd Affair
A mortician was working late one night. He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, about to be cremated, and made a startling discovery. Schwartz had the largest private part he had ever seen! "I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz," the mortician commented, "I can't allow you to be cremated with such an impressive private part. It must be saved for posterity." So, he removed it, stuffed it into his briefcase, and took it home "I have something to show you won't believe," he said to his wife, opening his briefcase. "My God!" the wife exclaimed, "Schwartz is dead!"

The 4th Affair
A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her husband opening the front door. "Hurry," she said, "stand in the corner." She rubbed baby oil all over him, then dusted him with talcum powder. "Don't move until I tell you," she said, " pretend you're a statue." "What's this?" the husband inquired as he entered the room. "Oh it's a statue," she replied, "the Smiths bought one and I liked it so I got one for us, too." No more was said, not even when they went to bed. Around 2 AM the husband got up, went to the kitchen and returned with a sandwich and a beer. "Here," he said to the statue, have this. I stood like that for two days at the Smiths and nobody offered me a damned thing."

The 5th Affair
A man walked into a cafe, went to the bar and ordered a beer. "Certainly, Sir , that'll be one cent." "One Cent?" the man exclaimed. He glanced at the menu and asked: "How much for a nice juicy steak and a bottle of wine?" "A nickel," the barman replied. "A nickel?" exclaimed the man. "Where's the guy who owns this place?" The bartender replied: "Upstairs, with my wife." The man asked: "What's he doing upstairs with your wife?" The bartender replied: "The same thing I'm doing to his business down here."

The 6th Affair
Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside. He looked up and said weakly: "I have something I must confess." "There's no need to, " his wife replied. "No," he insisted, "I want to die in peace. I slept with your sister, your best friend, her best friend, and your mother!" "I know," she replied, " now just rest and let the poison work."



♡V

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Gee, I haven't been bloggin' for a LONG time now.

I was GROUNDED.

Yups... Good ol' Vicki gets grounded.

*Ahem* I don't mug fer exams *Ahem*

I was watching this KDrama called Full House staring Rain and some other gal.

The show made me LITERALLY ROFLMAO!!! Erm, so did my sister.

Lemme crapp with Random thoughts...

Glad you guys and gals didn't visit my blog this pass few days... Proves that you're muggin'!

I hate Chinese Dubs for Foreign shows.

Sl*ttish POP like Jessica/ Paris and all that Jazz(no pun here) sucks.

Paris should serve a longer jail term for causing disruption among the peace.

I can't be bothered to mug...

Miss ED...

Marilyn, may I PLEASE go?

Dang, Mandy and Edna are pissed off at me.

Tessa HATES me??? OMG!!!

Peace, dear, peace. No, I never hated her. It's TRUE. I don't hate ZW anymore either.

Sorry your phone bounced, Lee. Couldn't stand the background picture. Eew.

I only need an A1 for average SA scores. Looks like I ain't gettin' one.

I miss Alvin all of a sudden.

HJ stop growing taller.

Why did I stand between OWM and Lance? Dang, did I feel short.

Marilyn is so adorable. oops.

Blogger is SCREWED.

I shall keep a low profile.

Who wants me to change blogskin?

I hate changing blogskins... It's TIRESOME.

Argh, bye.

Vote on my poll!


♡V

Friday, May 04, 2007

Zagazow
Ey na na na na na na
Beenie Man
Ak'Sent

Di di di di da di do da di dum
Watch him come when i shake my bum bum i'm bad i said
You can catch me in my Dolce
Gabana mama gettin Prada on my off day
Me and my ladies put it down in the worst way
Hey and we know how to party
Hot steppin like that
And you don't want no problems cause my girls got my back yea
Dress to impress
Fresh to death still havin fun none the less
And we aint worried about our hair
We pin it up or sweat it out we really dont care gurl
If you bought it it's yours
It doesn't matter if its a human's or horse's
A horse of course
So put your drink down and get on the floor

[Chorus:]
Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom
Ladies, where you at where you at

Shake your zingy zang
s
how him where you at okay


Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom

Ladies, where you at where you at

Shake your zingy zang

Show him where you at okay


Di di di di da di do da di day
What you say when i come around your way
I can't hear you
Oh, you wanna be my man but my girlfriend said you told her the same thing man
Is that your game?
Is that the biggest line in your iddy biddy brain?
My ladies gettin tired of you suckers and you lames
Lookin for a hot boy to set fire to my flame
Yea, its a girls a-like thing
Acrylic nails, stilletos, slippers, and tight jeans
And we like nice things
Nice chains, nice rings, so we covered in bling
Ginseng for that ass if you tired of the swing
On my hips or the bounce of the dip just sit
And everything you want you cant get
Cause my legs sealed tighter than the kunfu grip

[Chorus]

As we hit the door
Me and my girls hit the floor
Get the rhythm from the beat
Get the drinks from the bar
We got our hands in the air
All the females over here
Leave the dudes over there
It's the battle of the sexes
You know we gon' rep this

[Chorus x3]

Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom
Ak'Sent, collabo
Comin at you from the west
That's how we do it baby
Uh huh, westside yea
Ladies where you at


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