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Female Location • San An-freaking-tonio Member Since • 2005-08-25 Occupation • I make the world go round. Real Name • Just call me Lemony.
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Achievements • I would/could/should put some form of list containing various achievements that I have somehow miracously obtained throughout my lifetime but I choose not to. ^^ Have a nice day! Anime Fan Since • Around the age of seven. Favorite Anime • Loveless, Sukisyo, Gravitation, DNAngel, Trigun, FLCL, Wolf's Rain, NGE, .hack//SIGN, YGO, Final Fantasy, Gundam Wing, Kyo Kara Maoh, Angel Sanctuary, and the list goes on. Goals • [Insert goal here] Hobbies • Sleeping, drawing, writing, sleeping, DDR, sleeping, reading, graphics, sarcasm, toast. Talents • I can count to ten! By MYself.
myOtaku.com: Lemony Slash
Welcome to my site archives. 10 posts are listed per page.
Oh Maria Maria
She reminds me of a west side story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She’s living the life just like a movie star
Oh Maria Maria
She fell in love in East L.A.
To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah
Played by Carlos Santana
Stop the looting, stop the shooting
Pick pocking on the corner
See as the rich is getting richer
The poor is getting poorer
Si mira Maria on the corner
Thinking of ways to make it better
In my mailbox there’s an eviction letter
Somebody just said see you later
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(East coast)
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(West coast)
Oh Maria Maria
She reminds me of a west side story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She’s living the life just like a movie star
Oh Maria Maria
She fell in love in East L.A.
To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah
Played by Carlos Santana
I said a la favella los colores
The streets are getting hotter
There is no water to put out the fire
Mi canto la esperanza
Se mira Maria on the corner
Thinking of ways to make it better
Then I looked up in the sky
Hoping of days of paradise
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(North side)
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(South side)
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(world wide)
Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
Ahora vengo mama chula
(Open up your eyes)
Maria you know you’re my lover
When the wind blows I can feel you
Through the weather and even when we are apart
It still feels like we’re together
Oh Maria, yeah
She reminds me of a west side story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She’s living the life just like a movie star
Oh Maria Maria
Oh, she fell in love in East L.A.
To the sounds of the guitar,
Played by Carlos Santana
..........Lyrics..........
Today went by fast and then really freakin' slow. I didn't do any of my chores because one - I didn't feel like it and two - my little helper fell asleep.
*looks around*
Um...
*looks under mass of blankets on the bed*
Apperently, my little helper is still sleeping.
I did do some sort of chore and that was a small part of the laundry. I had to go outside to hang the clothes, but I got uber freaked out. It's so creepy around here. So I quickly decided to hang them in my bathroom. I'm sure I'll forget that they are there and be all 'WTF, mate' tomorrow.
Can you believe it, I actually have been doing stuff my spring break. That's happened oh let's say never. Tomorrow I'll be at muun's house and then I'll be at Bishojo's house on Tuesday, and I'm supposed to hang with Suka sometime this week too. Woo, it's going to suck going back to school.
Grr, today's been the most frustating day on the computer ever. It's like I can't type worth dhit and nothings working the way I want it to. Makes me stabby. *stabs Goku's nose*
Anyway, I'm going to start checking MyOs now.
..........Question..........
You're on a deserted island, and you will be for the rest of your life, with one another person, who is the other person? (Think carefully)
....::???::....
Lemony Slash. <33
I knew there was something else I wanted to say. xD I changed my layout, like that isn't apparent. xD I can't wait until sleepyhead sees it.
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Get em Jay
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God damn your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar
..........Lyrics..........
Siris: Lemony's too tired to think of something to post, thus explaining why I'm here.
I might actually help out with chores, othen again I might not.
Omoidaseba haruka haruka
Mirai wa doko made mo kagayaiteta
Kirei na aozora no shita de
Bokura wa sukoshi dake obiete ita
Natsukashii iro ni mado go somaru
Mae wo muitereba
Mata aemasu ka
Mirai wa doko e demo tsudzuiteru 'n da
Ooki na kanban no shita de
Jidai no utsuroi wo mite itai na
Nido to aenu
Hito ni basho ni
Mado wo akeru
Omoidaseba haruka haruka
Mirai wa doko made mo kagayaiteta
Kirei na aozora no shita de
Bokura wa itsumademo nemutte ita
Zutto mae ni suki datta hito
Fuyu ni kodomo ga umareru sou da
Mukashi kara no kimari goto wo
Tama ni utagaitaku naru yo
Zutto wasurerarenakatta no
Nengajou wa shashin tsuki kana
Watashitachi ni dekinakatta koto wo
Totemo natsukashiku omou yo
*My fears are lies
Aozora no shita de
.........Lyrics..........
For once I don't have to think aboot a stupid project or much of anything related to school. I shot my brain off for this week. Show me anything to do with numbers or reading and it will all be foreign to me.
Siris: Wasn't it already like that?
True, but during the months of school I usually retain enough to stay in the top ten percent, and now I can not do anything for a week. Can you say toga party with porn included?!
Siris: I won't let you do something that crazy.
Uh-huh. *holds up pictures from last post* Oh look what we have here, is that-
Siris: Okay, okay. *covers Lemony's mouth*
Oh yeah!
Well, today I got bored enough to start thinking about how it was when I wasn't bored, like when life used to be field with the hurrying of homework to go play outside. Being since I hadn't ridden my bike in forever, I decided to do so. Krystina was really bored so I met up with her and we rode around and hung out. Was fun. I almost flew head first off my bike, but it was fun. Ever since I broke my arm really bad from riding the same bike, I'm a little cautious when riding. We went to the park, and there were many climbing trees, swings, 'n such. I used to be all over everything, but when climbing a tree now it's like, "Do I want to risk climbing this tree? I wouldn't be able to play DDR, screw you tree." Look at what life has done to me. Afterwards, we watched and made fun of HP and then her brothers and dad came home and we all went to Chili's. Now that I think about it, that was my first time at Chili's. I don't go out to eat much.
Siris: You're more active then some of the people I've seen you hang with.
True.
I also moved some pictures around and put up another poster up on my wall when I realized it would cover the wall perfectly. Then I spent a great deal of time downloading and reorganizing my pictures. Woo, found a lot of icons that I like. Yeah, pretty interesting day, right?
Siris: I think so.
Of course you do. What do you do all day?
Siris: Well, I still working on stealing the Declaration of Independence.
o_o You worry me.
Siris: Are you doubting my abilities as a thief.
No, just...why that of all things?
Siris: Well, I had a dream that there was a secret map on the back leading to the treasure.
I think you've seen National Treasure one to many times. And what might said treasure be?
Siris: That...I don't know, but I do know that you're going to help, right?
Me? An accomplice? No!
Siris: But...
What did I say about saying but?
Siris: *sits on bed and pulls out pictures*
xD, oh come on. I think Kawaii Seth's right, those are naughty pictures, aren't they my little thief?
..........Lyrics.......... You have become
What you have always been
Light flickering around
Peripheral vision
No words we can speak
our paths have been chosen
But all trails that we trek
Should lead us back to here
Because our
Love comes again
Just when I've broken down I found
Love can come again
You gotta believe that
Love comes again
Just when I've broken down I found
Love can come again
Dig within me
Turn all the secret stones
forests and fields
Breathing with blood and bones
Still no words we can speak
our paths have been chosen
But all trails that we trek
Should lead us back to here
Because our
Love comes again
Just when I've broken down I found
Love can come again
You gotta believe that
Love comes again
Just when I've broken down I found
Love can come again
.........Lyrics..........
So today we have a early release at school, which is at 11:30. I don't have like anything to do today, so I'll probably come home and read fanfiction and stoof. I hope I don't get draged to go grocery shopping. >.<
Siris: You should get out more.
And you shouldn't. I should have locked you up in your room yesterday. I saw you sharpining those knives.
Siris: Ah, yes. You never know, I wasn't going to hurt him...much...*childish smile* I was too busy laughing.
And blushing. Some big bad thief.
Siris: Shut. Up.
Anyway, I finished my stupid english project last night at around midnight. Not the best I've written, but come on, the topic was crap. I'll be lucky to receive an 80 on it.
Three hours at school, for what....
We're just playing games in all my classes, I would just stay home but it's an easy day.
*notices Siris looking at pictures* What are those?
Siris: Nothing. *walks off*
Eh, I'll find out soon enough.
I have to go find something to bring. Maybe my GameBoy. I haven't played it in ages. xD I think I'll bring some yaoi.
Lemony Slash <3
Time: 11:07 pm
Music: You Spin Me Round
By: Gigi D'Agostino
Mood: N/A
.....More Lyrics..... You spin me right round, baby
right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
Yeah I, I got to know your name
Well and I, could trace your private number baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
I want some
Well I...I set my sights on you
(and no one else will do)
And I, I've got to have my way now, baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're havin' fun
Open up your lovin' arms
Watch out, here I come
You spin me right round, baby
right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
...
round like a record, baby Right round round round
just a little bit closer
I got be your friend
I, I got be your friend now, baby
And I would like to move in
Just a little bit closer
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
Watch out, here I come
You spin me right round, baby
right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
.....::Lyrics::.....
It's third period and almost time to go. Let's see in first period all we did was watch MTV and Cartoon Network. Boring. Played Scrabble in second. I got second place. And now I've been on MyO this entire period. Twenty-five more minutes and I'll be free to go home and find some source of entertainment. My parents won't be home, so I'll finally get to spend some time to myself. Woot woot! Hope everyone has a interesting day, or at least more so than I plan on having.
..........Lyrics.......... When I'm looking for emotion
I can see it in your eyes
Now I'm living in the sunshine
Cause you're here by my side
I've been waiting for a long time
And then you came to my life
Now we're standing in the moonlight baby
It reflects in your eyes
And sometimes...
Memories run through my mind
I don't ever want you to cry
Cause I'll never tell you goodbye
But tonight... I wanna feel when you hold me baby, ohh my lady
It's my time... I wanna show you my feelings baby, lady
And tonight... I wanna hear when you call me baby, oh lady
It's my time... All that I give is my love forever,
lady, lady, lady...
What I feel is real emotion
When you're here by my side
What I need is love affection
Is what I feel deep inside
I've been waiting for a long time
And then you came to my life
Now we're standing in the moonlight baby
It reflects in your eyes
And sometimes...
Memories run through my mind
I don't ever want you to cry
Cause I'll never tell you goodbye
But tonight... I wanna feel when you hold me baby, ohh my lady
It's my time... I wanna show you my feelings baby, lady
And tonight... I wanna hear when you call me baby, oh lady
It's my time... I wanna show you my feelings baby, lady
lady, lady, lady...
..........Lyrics..........
Actually got myself organized for the project to I spent most of tonight writing out the rough drafts. Tomorrow during school I'll edit them. We have to use the form called ratiocination to edit; it’s really long and boring. I have a certain way of editing, but whoever created this must be on crack.
So aside from the killer project, Wednesday was pretty uneventful. The only parts of the day I found enjoyable were lunch and 8th period. In lunch, it was our table in the future because the seniors were gone. We were very random and entertained ourselves with bottles and not so firm rice crispy treats. ‘Twas fun. In 8th, which is Algebra 2 H, we had a sub and he left us with a simple worksheet reviewing basic geometry. Everyone got through it, but I fail at geometry and decided to copy the answers from a friend. Shapes are confusing. So anyway, we began a class discussion of the MySpace movie. You can view it at the bottom of this post. It’s so funny. I am anti-MySpace, it’s so pointless, and besides, MyOtaku is so much better.
Siris: I feel like interrupting you, but I have nothing I really wish to address, so I WILL interrupt you by making it known to everyone that I have nothing to say.
Are you done?
Siris: Aw, don’t you want to go at it?
When you say ‘it’, are you referring to verbal confrontation or s-?
Siris: No! *dirty thoughts* I can’t hear you.
Tee hee. <3
Must be leaving.
Lemony Slash.
[Had to remove the video, it was messing up my site, but you can go to YouTube.com and type in MySpace movie in the search bar.]
.....Random Question.....
Gackt walks up to you, and offers you a banana. What do you say?
..........Lyrics.......... Nigitta kobushi no tsuyosa de kudaketa
Negai ni chi wo nagasu tenohira
Hatenai tsubasa to kusari wa yoku nite
Omosa de doko ni mo ikezuni
Nakusu bakari no osanai hitomi de
Hito wa kaeranu hoshi wo omou
Kakageta sore zore no hi wo inochi to sakasete
Hakon de yuku koto ga unmei
Kagayaki kizamu daremo ga yasashii kiza no kizuato
Owatte nai demo kawari wo tsukutte
Subete wa wasureru tameni aru
Asu ga sora kara furu hane no youna
Samete setsunai maboroshi demo
Muchuu de kizutsuku koto wo ikiru to iu nara
Kienai kimi dakega shinjitsu
Nokoshite koko ni mabushiku hakanai boku nado ato wo
Kakageta sore zore no hi wo inochi to sakasete
Hakon de yuku koto ga unmei
Kagayaki kizamu daremo ga yasashiku
Muchuu de kizutsuku koto wo ikiru to iu nara
Kienai kimi dakega shinjitsu
Nokoshite koko ni mabushiku hakanai boku nado ato wo
..........Lyrics..........
I have a English project due in on Friday, well now Thursday, thanks to that early release day. It's a research paper in the form of a journal and mine's set in the time of early Elizabethan. I find this project to be extremely boring, but I guess it could be worse, and I know it will get worse in college. Oh well, I'm just feeling the pressure because I've waited until the last minute to actually work on it.
Siris: You work better under pressure.
Do I? I guess that would make sense, but man, I hate it, hate it, hate IT!
I've decided to keep this layout up until the weekend since I won't even catch a glimpse of the movie until then. Should be fun though, I'll have to make some butterbeer.
Siris: Ooh, you've caught my attention.
Wait, you mean you weren't listening? Well, in that cause no sugary goodness for you.
Siris: Hey now, I was listening. You said something about keeping this something for some amount of time because of some reason and so forth.
Uh, no.
Well, I caved in. I wanted the opening and ending for KH2. I always promised myself that I wouldn't spoil it, but I couldn't help it, I mean it comes out this month. I can't wait...Hopefully I'll have enough money. I should. I don't think I have anything to watse my money on. Anyway, so I was sitting there watching the awesomeness of it all and I started to cry. Not like cry cry, but I tear or two fell. KH means that much to me, I fell in love with the story and it's pretty much been my companion for the past three summers. The ending was so cool, and I can't wait to find out about the so called 'keyblade war'.
Siris: That was touching.
I happen to be within good distance of a yaoi paddle, and you know what they say about yaoi paddles. It would be very easy for me to take it and give you a tap there on the firm behind.
Siris: o_o You're joking right?!
Softcore or Hardcore?
Siris: *backs away to the safety of his room*
*evil smirk* Anyone up for a smack?!
Well, I better be off for bed, I have to get up early to work on this dumb project.
Lemony Slash <3
.....Random Question.....
Softcore or hardcore?
.....Random Question.....
And in response to yesterday's question, I would rid myself of taste. It was either that or smell. If I got rid of taste then I'd be able to eat chocolate and not hate it. And the other four senses:
Sight - Must be able to see yaoi.
Hearing - Must be able to hear yaoi.
Touch - Must be able to molest Gackt.
Smell - Must be able to distinguish things like ramen, strawberries, vanilla, etc.
So there. Here the Vestige video that goes with the above lyrics. Enjoy.
I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator.
I'm the fear addicted and danger illustrated.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated-yeah.
I'm the pain you tasted, well intoxicated.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm the self inflicted, mine detonator-yeah
I'm the one infected, twisted animator.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
Starter... starter... starter...
..........Lyrics..........
I changed my layout because Harry Potter just came out today. I love the fourth movie, so I look forward to getting it. Unfortunately, I have to wait until next week to get it because I'm broke.
So this morning I woke up and listened to some more Dane Cook. I still love the Kool-Aid thing. I didn't fall asleep for the longest time last night, but I feel really energetic today. Not hyper energetic, just have a lot of energy.
Siris: *attempts to steal energy*
No, it's mayn!
Siris: Awwhh...*crosses arms*
Why don't you go steal that golden hanger?
Siris: o_O What would I do with a golden hanger?
*shrugs*
Siris: *sigh* Things are becoming boring again, I need a bigger task.
Hm, is that so? Well, I'm sure you'll think of something. *scratches back of head*
Siris: *melts*
xD You're so cute.
So now, I have nothing to do, oh wait, I printed out some fiction to read. Ah to be prepared for nothing-to-do days. I wanted to put a video up, but I can't access YouTube in this classroom.
.....Today's Question....
If you had to get rid of one (out of five) sense what would it be?
..........Lyircs.......... You'll always be my baby
I'm always thinkin of you baby
Yeah
Touch me in the morning
And last thing at night
Keep my body warm baby, u know it feels right
Take it a little higher
I'm taking it too
tell me what your feeling
I'll feel it with you
We can only understand what we are shown
How was I supposed to know our love would grow
Move a little closer
Make sure i'm lookin up
Heal me with your loving
I need you so much, I need you so much , I need you so much
Yeah
Oh...ohhhh
We can only understand what we are shown
How was I supposed to know our love would grow
We cant always understand what we are shown
How was I supposed to know our love would grow
You touch my mind in special places
My heart races with you
I'll take your love and I'll take my chances
I'll take them with you
Touch me in the morning
And last thing at night
Keep my body warm baby, u know it feels right
Take it a little higher
I'm takin it too
Tell me what your feelin
I'll feel it with you
Hey
We cant always understand what we are shown
How was I supposed to know our love would grow
You touch my mind in special places
my heart races with you
I'll take your love and I'll take my chances
I'll take them with you
I need you so much
..........Lyrics..........
Welcome to Mission Not Possible Episode II
We find our young hero in the midst of sleep, entwined in the folds of the comforts of an old blanket known for providing warmth to those who seek it. Watch closely as the female dictator enters admitting orders for the day.
"Wake up, it's ten past noon."
"Aferfadsawe," knocks clock off, "No it's not..."
"Nice try, chores now!"
Sitting in the silence, she awaits for some sort of sign to get up. Upon realizing that it'll probably never come, she sits up only to be greeting with a somewhat disorganized room and a throbbing arm. Task one: Clean room.
And so it ensued, the dusting of the objects of mass destruction, the filing of important documents with death threats and current targets on them. During filing, a certain file caught her eye. Oh yes, this one had just been recently written:
Target: One that goes by a deadly sin.
Reasoning: Inability to respond to questioning.
Refusing to fulfill duty.
Overall immaturity.
Team Response: Termination.
That mission would have to be taking into action at a later date, like oh say, Monday, March 6th.
Hours pass, and task one has soon elaborated onto a series of minor tasks, all of course being as important as task one. Eventually, the war zone is cleared up, save for one weapon...the black, shiny rock of complete and total rockness. It had been known to be quite deadly, but not to the keeper. Our hero approaches it with care, clearing away the unneeded objects from around it. What's this?!
CRASH!
"We've got wounded," cries the voice from the PA, through a series of laugh.
Our hero did not find it to be that funny though. She screams, yelling words with no meaning, causing the female dictator to return with a questionable look on her face.
"What has occurred here at this time Agent One?"
"I appear to have injured my foot, Ma'am, what does it look like?!"
"If you can move it, then there's no need for alarm, next time be more queit...my cat's sleeping." Exit Dictator.
"Thanks for the concern..."
A muted voice sounds from the PA, "You are okay, right?"
...
Task One complete...well, sort of. Tasks two, three, four, five, six, and seven, etc. arise, and the hero begin to complete them to the best of my ability.
Today had been dubbed: Attack Agent One Day. Aside from the swollen foot, the young hero also suffered a ache in her right arm from an earlier mission, a sore knee from the falling down the ladder to the hidden chamber of junk, and lastly a nice bruise on her left side from the avalanche of secret files that had been mishappenly forced into the confined space of the office closet.
All missions: 97.435245 % Complete.
Final Time Count: Six hours of work.
Casulties: Zero.
*plays victory tune followed by ending theme song*
Don't Miss Episode Three. Our hero finds herself caught between the clutches of the Mighty - sdhlgfkdsahferfdhfasldfdflaf...
Siris: Hey...I was watching that!
Well, I want to watch something else...like...Yami No Matsuei.
Siris: But...
*grabs his butt* Yes, that's your butt.
Siris: Hey! *blush*
You shouldn't start sentences with that word.
Siris: *stares at layout* Wow, it's cool.
Yeah, Angel Sanctaury. This one is temporary though. Soon it'll be really awesome. Anyway, tomorrow's Monday...school. It's just one week anf then I'll get to hang out with my friends, so I think I can force myself throw it...with the aid of sleep. And skeaking of sleep, I would much enjoy that now.
Though I won't leave without asking you all a question:
A thief steals your heart. Literally! What do you do?
----------Lyrics---------- A single thread in a tapestry
Through its color brightly shine
Can never see its purpose
In the pattern of the grand design
And the stone that sits on the very top
Of the mountain's mighty face
Does it think it's more important
Than the stones that form the base?
So how can you see what your life is worth
Or where your value lies?
You can never see through the eyes of man
You must look at your life
Look at your life through heaven's eyes
Lai-la-lai...
A lake of gold in the desert sand
Is less than a cool fresh spring
And to one lost sheep, a shepherd boy
Is greater than the richest king
If a man lose ev'rything he owns
Has he truly lost his worth?
Or is it the beginning
Of a new and brighter birth?
So how do you measure the worth of a man
In wealth or strength or size?
In how much he gained or how much he gave?
The answer will come
The answer will come to him who tries
To look at his life through heaven's eyes
And that's why we share all we have with you
Though there's little to be found
When all you've got is nothing
There's a lot to go around
No life can escape being blown about
By the winds of change and chance
And though you never know all the steps
You must learn to join the dance
You must learn to join the dance
Lai-la-lai...
So how do you judge what a man is worth
By what he builds or buys?
You can never see with your eyes on earth
Look through heaven's eyes
Look at your life
Look at your life
Look at your life through heaven's eyes
----------Lyrics----------
Today’s been uneventful, just the way I like it, means my life is drama free and I can be as lazy as I want. About the most interesting thing that happened today was watching Marik sing ‘It’s Peanut Butter Jelly Time’. Pretty gosh darn hilarious.
I’ve been on the computer for the past eight hours, so not much to talk about there.
Siris: *pokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepoke*
WHAT?!!
Siris: You wouldn’t happen to have anymore ice cream, would you? *twitch*
You didn’t.
...
You did, didn’t you?
Siris: *dances around room singing ‘Walk Like An Egyptian’* When is another of those parties coming up? *bounces on bed*
The only partying you’re going to be going is on the way to the happy house.
Siris: I feel like stealing something.
What else is new? *roll eyes* I can’t believe I wasn’t watching the container of ice cream, now look I have to deal with.
Siris: I’m going to steal a star.
-_- What?
Siris: S-T-A-R = star.
And how, might I ask, are you going to do that?
Siris: Well, if I told you, I’d have to kill you.
Riiight. I’m going to finish my post now.
Tomorrow is chore day, not only that, it’s also hair-cut day. I'm still debating how I want my hair cut. I don’t have much homework, so I'll work to finish my chores early and go do something, like go back to sleep or get on the computer. Who knows?
I’m off to go back to what I was doing: nothing.
Lemony Slash <3
Some time later, I realized that my friend's list is becoming a bit lengthy. I might have to run throw and clean it.
