Tummies are rumbling,
Good smells are coming,
There is much chuckling,
On thanksgiving day,
We all gather together,
Each family member,
So we can remember,
On thanksgiving day,
Our blessings add up,
"Please pass the ketchup!"
We all get filled up,
On thanksgiving day,
Family and friends,
Gather to spend,
A good long weekend.
On thanksgiving day.
There's laughter and smiling,
And pie! What good timing,
Aunts and uncles admiring,
On thanksgiving day.
So let us be thankful,
On thanksgiving day!
Friday, November 29, 2013
Thursday, November 28, 2013
Tico!!!!
My cousin and I were bored and we made a total inside joke parody to the "I'll make a man out of you" disney song.
So, if it doesn't make any sense, you know why! :) Enjoy!!!!
Let's get down to business
To defeat the Huns.
Did they send me daughters
When I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can bet before we're through
Mister, I'll make a man
Out of you.
Tranquil as a forest
But on fire within.
Once you find your center
You are sure to win.
You're a spineless, pale pathetic lot
And you haven't got a clue.
Somehow I'll make a man
Out of you.
Chien-po: I'm never gonna catch my breath
Yao: Say goodbye to those who knew me
Ling: Boy, was I a fool in school for cutting gym
Mushu: This guy's got them scared to death
Mulan: Hope he doesn't see right through me
Chien-po: Now I really wish that I knew how to swim
[men] BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
[men] BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
[men] BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Time is racing toward us
'til the Huns arrive.
Heed my every order
And you might survive.
You're unsuited for the rage of war
So pack up, go home you're through
How could I make a man
Out of you?
[men] BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
[men] BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
[men] BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
[everyone]BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Hoo-ah!
Our version:
Lets get down to business,
To make you, a girl.
Did they send a peemail?
When I asked for bombs?
Your the manly-est dog I ever met,
But you can bet before we're through
Mister, I'll make a girl
Out of you!
Fluffy as a flower,
Your a girl within,
We will paint your nails pink,
You are sure to sin?
Your a fluffy white, thingymajig
And you haven't got a clue
Somehow we'll make a girl
Out of you!
Tico: I have no idea what's going on!
Cassia: More pink! More pink! More pink!
Tico:Boy was I a fool to let them hold me!
Emma: I hope he isn't scared to death!
Tico: Hope they don't get that on me!
Cassia/Emma: Now we really wish Tico would stay still!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
Time is racing toward us
Till the he arives,
Heed our every order
And you might survive! }:-(
You're unsuited for the rage of US!
So sit up get ready for THIS!
Now we will make a girl
Out of YOU!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
Oh YEAH!
:D THE END!!!!!!
So, if it doesn't make any sense, you know why! :) Enjoy!!!!
Let's get down to business
To defeat the Huns.
Did they send me daughters
When I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can bet before we're through
Mister, I'll make a man
Out of you.
Tranquil as a forest
But on fire within.
Once you find your center
You are sure to win.
You're a spineless, pale pathetic lot
And you haven't got a clue.
Somehow I'll make a man
Out of you.
Chien-po: I'm never gonna catch my breath
Yao: Say goodbye to those who knew me
Ling: Boy, was I a fool in school for cutting gym
Mushu: This guy's got them scared to death
Mulan: Hope he doesn't see right through me
Chien-po: Now I really wish that I knew how to swim
[men] BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
[men] BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
[men] BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Time is racing toward us
'til the Huns arrive.
Heed my every order
And you might survive.
You're unsuited for the rage of war
So pack up, go home you're through
How could I make a man
Out of you?
[men] BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
[men] BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
[men] BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
[everyone]BE A MAN
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A MAN
With all the force of a great typhoon
BE A MAN
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Hoo-ah!
Our version:
Lets get down to business,
To make you, a girl.
Did they send a peemail?
When I asked for bombs?
Your the manly-est dog I ever met,
But you can bet before we're through
Mister, I'll make a girl
Out of you!
Fluffy as a flower,
Your a girl within,
We will paint your nails pink,
You are sure to sin?
Your a fluffy white, thingymajig
And you haven't got a clue
Somehow we'll make a girl
Out of you!
Tico: I have no idea what's going on!
Cassia: More pink! More pink! More pink!
Tico:Boy was I a fool to let them hold me!
Emma: I hope he isn't scared to death!
Tico: Hope they don't get that on me!
Cassia/Emma: Now we really wish Tico would stay still!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
Time is racing toward us
Till the he arives,
Heed our every order
And you might survive! }:-(
You're unsuited for the rage of US!
So sit up get ready for THIS!
Now we will make a girl
Out of YOU!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
E & C : BE A GIRL!
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A GIRL!
With all the force of a great baboon,
BE A GIRL!
With all the strength of a raging goat.
Mysterious as the dark side of the room!
Oh YEAH!
:D THE END!!!!!!
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Wind!
Wizzing past with lots of force!
Intense rushing sounds!
Not the warmest thing of course!
Dreary? Nope, I'v found:
That if you try embracing it,
And let it fly in your face,
You'll maybe like it a little bit.
WIND blows you away with grace.
:)
Intense rushing sounds!
Not the warmest thing of course!
Dreary? Nope, I'v found:
That if you try embracing it,
And let it fly in your face,
You'll maybe like it a little bit.
WIND blows you away with grace.
:)
A Poem
When you don't know where your going,
When you don't know where to turn,
When you just can't remember,
What you need to learn,
When there's no one to help you,
When your feeling ignored,
When you wish you could get out,
When your just plain bored.
When your feeling stressed,
When your hair is a mess,
When everyone laughs,
When you feel like trash,
What do you do then?
When your in the deepest down-est dumps,
When all you feel is the grumps,
When you want to run away and hide,
When you've cried and cried and cried and cried,
When lots is going on,
And you can't stop to yawn,
When you faced trials and all,
They pushed you down, to fall,
When all that happened was stress,
And snares, tangles, and mess after mess.
When you feel like your stuck in the deepest mud,
And all that your getting is flood after flood,
When hope is gone,
And all seems wrong,
And your just done,
No more fun.
How can you have Joy?
Joy in the journey of life?
Well tell me how can you?
When there's nothing but strife.
Think about what Christ would do,
If He were in my shoes,
If he were going through hard times,
(which He was in His life sometimes)
He would just love, love, love, love,
That is what I'm thinking of,
And since theres a shortage in this world,
Of love and belief and trust unfurled.
That is what I'll do.
When you don't know where to turn,
When you just can't remember,
What you need to learn,
When there's no one to help you,
When your feeling ignored,
When you wish you could get out,
When your just plain bored.
When your feeling stressed,
When your hair is a mess,
When everyone laughs,
When you feel like trash,
What do you do then?
When your in the deepest down-est dumps,
When all you feel is the grumps,
When you want to run away and hide,
When you've cried and cried and cried and cried,
When lots is going on,
And you can't stop to yawn,
When you faced trials and all,
They pushed you down, to fall,
When all that happened was stress,
And snares, tangles, and mess after mess.
When you feel like your stuck in the deepest mud,
And all that your getting is flood after flood,
When hope is gone,
And all seems wrong,
And your just done,
No more fun.
How can you have Joy?
Joy in the journey of life?
Well tell me how can you?
When there's nothing but strife.
Think about what Christ would do,
If He were in my shoes,
If he were going through hard times,
(which He was in His life sometimes)
He would just love, love, love, love,
That is what I'm thinking of,
And since theres a shortage in this world,
Of love and belief and trust unfurled.
That is what I'll do.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Back to School!
Funny were half way through the semester, here I am posting a poem about "back to school." I wrote it a while ago and now I'm posting it :)
Excitement jumps around,
We sing we laugh we bound,
We raise our hand high in the air,
We will be busy, but we don't care.
We smile ear to ear,
For schooling we never fear,
To master class we shout with joy,
Every girl and every boy.
Go! Go! Go! Inside our heads,
Racing forward; no time for bed,
Becoming scholars you will see,
Learning now, you and me.
Vanguard is a very safe place,
And it's okay to make mistakes,
Come one come all lets read and write,
And we will play and never fight.
Let's learn and grow together,
Like one big family forever,
What will we learn this year about?
Lets go and see and we'll find out.
Some Leadership academy,
And Eureka and Art,
Geography and History,
Oh boy, where will we start?
We will use our SAR's each week,
Time management and skills we meet.
Getting all of our supplies,
Learning all the whats where and why's.
Excitement jumps around,
We sing we laugh we bound,
We raise our hand high in the air,
We will be busy, but we don't care.
We smile ear to ear,
For schooling we never fear,
To master class we shout with joy,
Every girl and every boy.
Racing forward; no time for bed,
Becoming scholars you will see,
Learning now, you and me.
Vanguard is a very safe place,
And it's okay to make mistakes,
Come one come all lets read and write,
And we will play and never fight.
Let's learn and grow together,
Like one big family forever,
What will we learn this year about?
Lets go and see and we'll find out.
Some Leadership academy,
And Eureka and Art,
Geography and History,
Oh boy, where will we start?
We will use our SAR's each week,
Time management and skills we meet.
Getting all of our supplies,
Learning all the whats where and why's.
Saturday, November 16, 2013
Senses
I wrote this for master class a while back, here it is
Sight, sound, touch, taste,
Make the world a better place,
Hearing, seeing, tasting too,
Help us to learn-me and you!
Eyesight, our window to the soul,
And from that should be an overall goal,
To see others as God sees me and you,
To lift them up when times are blue.
Hearing what a wonderful gift!
Whether of music or voice I get,
A chill of Joy of new of right,
Of sounds and rhythm full of light.
Touch and how we feel and learn,
And how we move, think, discern,
And how we show our feelings sweet,
And how we dance to musics beat.
Smell is important for our health,
Did you know our memory it helps?
Sweet smells and clean smells,
And recycled green smells!
Taste! Now where would we be with out that?
Eating, savoring, and swallowing, at,
Home or at school, to go or to stay,
My favorite deserts lined up on a tray.
So let us be thankful for senses, all five,
They help us to live and to be and survive!
Use them all for your good, it just goes to show,
That all of our senses, are good things to know.
-Dassia
Sight, sound, touch, taste,
Make the world a better place,
Hearing, seeing, tasting too,
Help us to learn-me and you!
Eyesight, our window to the soul,
And from that should be an overall goal,
To see others as God sees me and you,
To lift them up when times are blue.
Hearing what a wonderful gift!
Whether of music or voice I get,
A chill of Joy of new of right,
Of sounds and rhythm full of light.
Touch and how we feel and learn,
And how we move, think, discern,
And how we show our feelings sweet,
And how we dance to musics beat.
Smell is important for our health,
Did you know our memory it helps?
Sweet smells and clean smells,
And recycled green smells!
Taste! Now where would we be with out that?
Eating, savoring, and swallowing, at,
Home or at school, to go or to stay,
My favorite deserts lined up on a tray.
So let us be thankful for senses, all five,
They help us to live and to be and survive!
Use them all for your good, it just goes to show,
That all of our senses, are good things to know.
-Dassia
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
Prudence
Ooo, that looks good,
I'll eat it!
Oh, that looks nice!
I'll buy it!
Ooo, that looks cool!
I'll be it!
Oh that looks fun!
I'll try it!
Shoot! Anger's in my soul!
Slam! My sharp words take a toll.
Yikes! Fire's in my eyes!
Sigh, Now I feel despised.
Why do I do these things?
I don't think when I take wing,
And fly into a consequence!
Where is my common sense?
Why do we act on IMPULSE?
And then feel full of repulse?
Why don't we think before we act?
And try to make a good impact?
Why do we let that natural man,
Bite, and bicker, do all it can,
To let us down, down in the dumps,
And impulsively feel in the grumps.
Why, is the question, why why why?
Do, you know? Well so do I.
It's easier at that moment to,
React instead of act, it's true.
What do we need, to stop it then?
Prudence is the answer to win.
Prudence, carefulness, thoughtfulness.
Pondering before you miss.
Prudence, will you guide my path?
So that I won't be full of wrath?
Prudence won't you show the way?
So on that narrow path I'll stay?
Prudence with your wise contempt,
With you, I will have no resent.
Prudence with your heavenly feel,
I'm in for the kind of joy that's real!
I'll eat it!
Oh, that looks nice!
I'll buy it!
Ooo, that looks cool!
I'll be it!
Oh that looks fun!
I'll try it!
Shoot! Anger's in my soul!
Slam! My sharp words take a toll.
Yikes! Fire's in my eyes!
Sigh, Now I feel despised.
Why do I do these things?
I don't think when I take wing,
And fly into a consequence!
Where is my common sense?
Why do we act on IMPULSE?
And then feel full of repulse?
Why don't we think before we act?
And try to make a good impact?
Why do we let that natural man,
Bite, and bicker, do all it can,
To let us down, down in the dumps,
And impulsively feel in the grumps.
Why, is the question, why why why?
Do, you know? Well so do I.
It's easier at that moment to,
React instead of act, it's true.
What do we need, to stop it then?
Prudence is the answer to win.
Prudence, carefulness, thoughtfulness.
Pondering before you miss.
Prudence, will you guide my path?
So that I won't be full of wrath?
Prudence won't you show the way?
So on that narrow path I'll stay?
Prudence with your wise contempt,
With you, I will have no resent.
Prudence with your heavenly feel,
I'm in for the kind of joy that's real!
Thursday, November 7, 2013
Writing it down. (part one)
Sorry if this doesn't make and sense guys I just wrote this all right now and I needed to get my feelings out. :)
I'm feeling silly, worried, scared,
I don't know how to say it,
I feel just about to explode,
I just want to give up and quit.
I need to write my feelings down,
I need to get it out,
This might not even rhyme or stuff,
Who cares I cry and pout.
I feel sick and dumb and sad,
Does everyone feel this way?
Why can't the world just end!
I can't get through today!
Tears running down my cheeks,
And my face is blotchy red,
Why can't I be excited?
I wanna go back to bed!
I try positive words,
Nothing seems to work,
I need to see my friends!
And not feel like a jerk.
Is there a cure, I feel alone,
I don't know what to do,
I feel so overwhelmed with stuff,
I'm sagging down not being true,
I try service, nothing helps,
I just want to scream and yell,
Then suddenly I pop and scream,
You guys are all just so plain mean!
I didn't mean it,
I love them all,
But it popped out,
And now they all,
Are angry too,
What have I done?
Moms in a rage,
This won't be fun.
Now it's 7:34,
We haven't spoken since then,
What oh what should I do?
Keep writing with my pen?
But why it won't do any good.
Why can't I be sweet and kind?
I should have never acted up,
So now I change my mind.
Hopefully it will blow over tomorrow,
But if not I have a mess to fix,
Of course I do any way,
Not good or better-best.
I'm feeling silly, worried, scared,
I don't know how to say it,
I feel just about to explode,
I just want to give up and quit.
I need to write my feelings down,
I need to get it out,
This might not even rhyme or stuff,
Who cares I cry and pout.
I feel sick and dumb and sad,
Does everyone feel this way?
Why can't the world just end!
I can't get through today!
Tears running down my cheeks,
And my face is blotchy red,
Why can't I be excited?
I wanna go back to bed!
I try positive words,
Nothing seems to work,
I need to see my friends!
And not feel like a jerk.
Is there a cure, I feel alone,
I don't know what to do,
I feel so overwhelmed with stuff,
I'm sagging down not being true,
I try service, nothing helps,
I just want to scream and yell,
Then suddenly I pop and scream,
You guys are all just so plain mean!
I didn't mean it,
I love them all,
But it popped out,
And now they all,
Are angry too,
What have I done?
Moms in a rage,
This won't be fun.
Now it's 7:34,
We haven't spoken since then,
What oh what should I do?
Keep writing with my pen?
But why it won't do any good.
Why can't I be sweet and kind?
I should have never acted up,
So now I change my mind.
Hopefully it will blow over tomorrow,
But if not I have a mess to fix,
Of course I do any way,
Not good or better-best.
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