Birthdayss!!

Twas A's birthday yesterday



We had fun... at least I think he did...

I got him a picture frame with a picture of me and him. My daddy took it.

I edited it though, smoothed out all the shadows that looked irregular and corrected the lighting.

Daddy was impressed.

I also got him a CD, a box of chocolates and a chocolate cake. He wanted a cake even though he wouldn't admit it.

Though, it's our aniversary soon... and I have no idea what to get. I should have really thought this through huh... like saved some idea's.

Oh well... I'll think of something x

Choirr competitionn!!

Haha yehh I go to choir.

I know dorky right?

But I sorta enjoy it.

Singing in a group.

It helps both your voice, and your confidence.

Anyway, so we were entered into a competition by our teachers, aka Mrs B and Mrs M.

It was the BBC Radio 3 choir of the year competition.

We didn't get chosen though, to go throw to the next round.

However we did get highly commended which basically means we aren't quite out but aren't quite in. You see, after everybody has been auditioned, the judges get together and choose two highly commended people to join the people who got through.

Doubt we will get through though.

I don't mind, and I don't think anyone else does either.

We had a blast just being there.

Omigod it was amazing. There was this pretty damn awsome choir there. It was a Gospel choir right, and they sang a really long song. It was really good though and they had two people at the front doing the sign language for it! Then, when they were walking off they sang a second song... well it was pretty much just Amen but still.

They one their category. And then they stood up in there seats randomly and started to sing 'Oh Happy Days'. It was imense lol.

We sang all the way back home too... that was a fun night.

Scarborough Fair...

Are you going to Scarborough Fair,

Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme.

Remember me to one who lives there,

He once was a true love of mine.



Have him make me a cambric shirt

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.

Without no seams, nor fine needle work.

Then he'll be a true love of mine.


Tell him to weave it in a sycamore wood lane.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Gather it up in a basket of flowers

Then he'll be a true love of mine.


Have him wash it in yonder dry well

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Where water ne'er sprung, nor drop of rain fell.

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to to find me an acre of land.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Between the sea foam and over the sand.

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Plow the land with the horn of a lamb.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Then sow some seeds from north of the dam.

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Have him reap it with a sickle of leather.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Gather it up in a bunch of heather.

Then he'll be a true love of mine

If he tells me he can't, then I'll reply.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Let me know, that at least he will try.

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Love imposes impossible tasks.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Though not more than any heart asks.

And I must know he's true love of mine

When thou has finished thy task.

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Come to me my hand for to ask.

For then you'll be a true love of mine

Have you been to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,

Remember me from one who lives there,

For he once was a true love of mine.


xxxxx

Lyrics that mean something to me at the moment:

They will not forcee us, they will stop degrading us, they will not controll us, we will be victorious!!

Muse- Invincible

The air around me still feels like a cage,
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again.

So if you love me let me go,
And run away before I know,
My heart is just too dark to care,
I can't destroy what isn't there.

Deliver me into my fate,
If I'm alone I cannot hate,
I don't deserve to have you,
Ooh, my smile was taken long ago,
If I can change I hope I never know.

Slipknot-Snuff

It’s never been easy for me
To find words to go along, with a melody
But this time there’s actually something, on my mind
So please forgive these few brief awkward lines

Since I’ve met you, my whole life has changed
It’s not just my furniture, you’ve rearranged
I was living in the past, but somehow you’ve brought me back
And I haven’t felt like this since before Frankie said relax

And while I know, based on my track record
I might not seem like the safest bet
All I’m asking you, is don’t write me off, just yet

For years I’ve been telling myself, the same old story
That I’m happy to live off my so called, former glories
But you’ve given me a reason, to take another chance
Now I need you, despite the fact, that you’ve killed all my plants

And though I know, I’ve already blown more chances
Than anyone should ever get
All I’m asking you, is don’t write me off, just yet
Don’t write me off just yet

Hugh Grant- Music and Lyrics

Forgotten, Forgiven, Remembered...

Well, it just about sums up my past week.

Events forgotten, forgiven. Items forgotten, forgiven.

Feelings remembered, memories remembered. Smiles remembered.