So, last night me and Beckie watched "The Lion King," and it was actually very good. There were somethings in the movie that I had never noticed before. Like a joke about turning Scar into a rug then beating him, and also when I was a child it nevery really sunk in that Scar and Mufasa (sp?) were brothers, they just didn't look alike, so it didn't occur to me that they were bros.
Everyone came home from camp, which made me really happy, because it was too quiet around here at night. It was actually pretty creepy. Stephen went back up, but I think this is his last week. THEN WE GO TO CANADA AND I AM SO INCREDIBLY EXCITED FOR THAT!
I went to morning swim practice just because and it was tiring, but my muscles didn't hurt til' afterwards. I actually prefer school swim team than summer swim, I don't know why, but I think I was actually homesick. Maybe it was because I didn't know everyone too well, and those I did know were in a different lane or I didn't really get to talk to them.
It's nice to have Pastor back at church. I really looked forward to evening service, and I enjoyed the sermon on 1 John. I vented on Rosie about my "bad day" (it really wasn't a bad day, i was just kidding) and then had a dispute with a handful of people regarding what color the bulletins were. They did look purple in the morning, but I guess they were really white.
A bird got trapped in the filter of our pool on Sunday, and my dad made me go out and throw it across the back fence. I didn't have to touch the bird, but it was still pretty gross.
MARLINS WON CHAMPIONSHIPS! AND EVEN THOUGH I'M NOT A MEMBER OF THE TEAM I AM STILL VERY HAPPY FOR THEM. THEY WERE UNDEFEATED. WOOT WOOT!
Well, I'm going to check my email, play with the dog, then swim. Have a good day!
Emily
8 comments:
your bad day made me smile :) (wow that sounded mean... haha you know what I mean). did you ever get to take a picture of the paralellogram?
YOU'RE COMING TONIGHT... opening night... they say a good rehersal makes a bad show and we had a GREAT night last night... *crossing fingers* well hopefully they're wrong. be excited!
<33 Rosie
I MISS YOUUUUUU WAHHHHHHHHH *sniffle*cry*sob*
xoxo
Brittany
'Till next Sunday. *Sniff* *Tear* :( Love you!
guess what!
Leanor Jeff the girl Ortega- Salsa
AY, I love my pantaloons,
they fit me oh so tight,
they make me smile with delight.
Do YOOOUUUUUUUUU like Five Iron Frenzy singing 'bout the pants?
It's kind of silly... bring on the romance!
Thank you for this little listen.
*insert latin whoops and yipees*
Dennis Bayne Culp - Meat Loaf
I'll never forget when I saw you standin' there wearin' pants.
You were all alone.
And I thought to myself,
'Man I wish I had those pants!'
but the problem was, those weren't my pants!
I don't know whose pants they are!
But I want 'em.
I only know, tha-at I want 'em.
So why don't you come over here and roooock, baby.
Oh hold on to me tight baby!
Oh ye-ah, and keep wearin' them pants, cause, I love, yooouuu.
Reese Roper - Country
These are not my pants.
I don't know whose they are.
They smell a lot like Bobby's,
'cause he likes to fart.
These are nooooot my pants.
How did they get here?
Well, I'm fillin' up with fear,
cause these are not my pants...
Thank ye', I'll be at the grand ol' opry, tonight.
Keith Hoerig - Heavy Metal
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
THESE ARE NOT, MY PANTS!
WHOSE PANTS, ARE THESE ANYWAY?
THESE ARE NOT MY PANTS!
WHOSE PANTS ARE THESE ANYWAY?
ARE THESE BOBBY'S, or TIMMY'S, or BILLY'S PANTS?
NO, NOOOOOOOOOOOO!
THESE ARE NOT MY PANTS,
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEH.
BLOOOOOOOOAAAAAAH.
ARE YOU LISTENING TO WHAT I SAY???
Andrew Verdecchio - R&B
Pants, Gonna talk about my pants now.
I got my pants on, and I'm chillin', but they aren't my pants.
These are not my pants, thas' what I got to say-
I ain't wearin' no pants.
I got Billy, Bobby, Jerry, Philly, Dilly,
ooh, chilly, mm, pants.
Itta bitta ooh, hmm.
ahh, my pants.
Whose pants are these?
Not my pants, not your pants, not billy's pants,
or bobby's, or jimmy's, what's goin' on?
Pants. Oh, you thinkin' 'bout the pants now.
Tha's what I'm tryin' to say, ooh, mm,
*kiss sound* mm, tha's what I'm tryin' to say,
ya'll gonna step this way, they're not my pants.
Ooooooh yeah.
Nathaniel "Brad" Dunham - Reggae
Come on people now,
this is the time to unite under the revolution of the pants.
Right now, is the time.
Now who holds the pants, and whose are these pants?
Will we ever found the home for the pants?
Come on now, unite! Under the revolution of the pants.
yes. Rrrrrrrrrright NOW.
Scott Kerr - Cha Cha
These are not my pants.
These are not my pants.
These are not my pants.
Bobby. BOBBY! Bobby's pants.
Woohoohoo. These are not my... PANTS!
Micah Ortega - Hip-Hop (Dashes are now the beeps in the song
I don't know if I got them all, though)
- Check one, check- uh.
Yo bobby and billy.
You out th- Was'up?
Yo me and bobby we was walkin' down th-,
yo we didn't have nothin to ea-
but we had our pants on,
but yo these ain't my pants,
uh, I'll get 'em off now- um, TIGHT!
Oh they so tight I be - in my--
ouch, ooie, ooie, eeech-
um, billy, timmy, um, hello there,
yeah, cause we in the street --
Uh. Talkin' bout the bobby's and the billy's out there,
and they tight pants on. You gots to loosen--ant,
loosen 'em up. --
You know what I'm sayin'?
Word up? Wass Up?-- Yea- Uh.
wow...that's exciting...and quite long....I love you all!
hmm ok I think I see what you mean about the layout... you wanted the video at the bottom? wait I don't see a video... hmmm. did you want your sidebar actually on the side? cause I can fix that.
ok I see the video. yesyesyes. oooh wouldn't it be cool if you could put it on the side? because that might be do-able.
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Crank Dat Superman
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