i was at a friends blog. and she was talking about watching thumbellina as a kid. I WATCHED IT TOO! heh.. anyway, i loved this song from that cartoon.. it was sooo-OO-oo sweet. when dumbellina was singing this duet with the majorly cute fairy prince.. if you couldnt tell, i loathed thumbellina.. nah, wasnt jealous of her prince. but, i found her really irritating. stupid, dumb, weak, falling into the pail of milk and nearly drowning? swim la bitch.. i disliked her for singing so sweetly. IT WAS HER FAULT THAT THE CRICKET AND TOAD AND MOLE fell in love with her. SHE led them on and she actually wanted to dump them later on.. i thought she was being unfair.. and i couldnt understand what the prince saw in her. and i couldnt believe that BAD BAD BAD people like HER, could get the fairy prince in the end.. i mean, i couldnt take the way she giggled so demurely in her hand, when she was watching the toad's sing. ee-ree-ta-teeeeeeeeng.. UGH.. -tosses hair. i mean, who actually liked her?! why couldnt she be more like, jasmine from aladin!?
getting back to what i wanted to say before i got carreid away with the anti-thumbellina feeling. yeah.. this song totally rocks..
let me be ur wings
let me be ur only love
let me take u far beyond e stars
let me be ur wings
let me lift u high above
evrythn we're dreaming of will soon be ours
anythn tt u desire
anythn at all
evryday il take u higher
n il nv let u fall
let me be ur wings
leave behind e world u knw
for anothr world of wondrous things
we'll see e universe
n dance on saturns rings
fly w me n i will b ur wings
anythn tt u desire
anythn at all
evryday il take u higher
n il nv let u fall
anyway, i stayed home today, which is like, the best. staying home, not rushing anywhere to meet people or do stuff. wanted to start my media critique report. and i got the first step done! printing the question and instructions paper. like, yay? picked kim up from school. she looks SO much better without her penguin specs. ugh. nerd for a sister.. brought her to eat prata at causerina.. she actually didnt want to. but once she started eating, she enjoyed.. the chicken thing was nice.. 12 bucks for lunch. came hom. she has a cute lil friend's birthday party, contaminated by more cute lil friends. heh.. so, i went online.. looked at al-jazeera.net.. wow.. cool. searched for the video of the beheading.. couldnt find!! ugh.. i want.. only came up with still pictures of it.. which was pretty gross.. showed mum and dad. for half an hour, mum kept telling me to tell all the muslims i know that i'm not an australian that im actually a malaysian.. and to say to them allahu-akbar, which means allah is great.. dad sniggered and rolled his eyes. i was like, dont be ridiculous mum. and she was like, blah blah and blah. i mean, judging on what she said, you can just imagine what pathetic stuff she blah-ed about. i would never say something like that. i would die in Christ's name, i wouldn't deny him. would i? i mean, if some mad prick came up to me with a gun in his hand and asked if i were Christian, i would say yes, and let him shoo my brains out, or whatever that's in my head. i'll gladly die for His name.. however, cutting my head off slowly, inch by inch, is kinda scary.. okay, death IS scary.. but, i hope if a time like that ever comes, feeling my head being sawed off real slow, i'll still have the courage to trust in Him..
oh, and kwanzheng called. i was.. pleasantly surprised. i WAS listening to him, and it was about, my drive for exercize and keeping fit. how it should be for myself and not for him..
went to gym with mum.. yay.. nice bonding session..
SHE JUST CAME INTO THE ROOM AND SAW THE TATTOO. like. shit. i said it was temp and done at school. and she was like, ARE YOU LYING TO ME, i dont want to find out later youre lying that its temporary, YOU BETTER OWN UP NOW.. i sighed and said, okay, fine, its real. she wants me to remove it. ow? asked if i felt any more confident or superior when i got it. i was like, no? she asked how it happened. i said he took a new needle from the plastic, and used the zzzzzzz machine. its new, mum.. 'so what?? you LIED there and HE did it on you?' i was like, yeah.. you wear short shirts and low hanging stuff, want people to see.. hey mum, i dont have midrifts for your info, and im too fat to wear low hanging stuff.. you're doing everything we told you not to do, what else have you done behind your parents back? err, nothing mum. any more tattoos? no.. you better not get anymore.. remove it. you're gonna get it when your dad talks to you.. heh.. i saved my dad's ass k.. i once told him i wanted one, he was like 'go to the right place, make sure they use the right instruments.' but i didnt mention that dad allowed. cuz it'll get him into trouble.. i hope dad doesnt forget what he said to me, allowing me to get one.. like how he conveniently forgot that he promised to get my a mp3 player, such and such, if i hit my 15 point o level thing. i did. btu he forgot.. okay, he came into the room.. i said 'dad, before you go to mum's room. there's something i have to tell you before she does cuz she's definitely going to bring it up.' he face, went black... HE FORGOT WHAT HE SAID. yeah.. continue this another time.. should get off te com.. it's safer.. shitshitshit.