i was reading this manga called HONEYHUNT.
it has a very interesting storyline.
actually i was reading it to get more ideas for the drama script but well.
manga IS addictive.
ok.so let me ask.
when you hear the phrase "udon girl" what is your first impression.
i imagine a BIG BOWL OF UDON with arms and legs hoping and dancing shouting UDON UDON UDONUDON!!!
hhaa..
then started laughing hysterically along with cheryl.
so we made this RETARDED pledge.
.............................................................................................................
WE THE CITIZENS OF UDON
PLEDGE OURSELVES AS A HAPPY FOOD BOWL OF NOODLES
REGARDLESS OF SOUP, FLAVOUR OR SEASONS.
TO BUILD A VERY HAPPY BOWL OF UDON IN SOCIETY
BASED ON INGREDIENTS AND UDON
AS TO ACHEIVE
UDONESS
MORE UDONESS
AND MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MOR UDONNESSSS!!!!!
..........................................................................................................
haha..
UDON RULES!
ok. back to reality.
school was quite boring today besides the fact i wrote one sadistic script.
actually only like paragraph but it was super sad.
i have to come up with another story.
a story with COMEDY,ACTION in it.
instead of TRAGEDY and SADISTICNESS
wanna hear it?
ok.
(LIGHTS ON)
Person talking:it was very long ago, when I was only 7, mother worked overseas as a famous fashion designer and she was so good at it. The only problem was that she had to live overseas in America and come back only once in 5 years. I loved her so much, but I lost her. And it was all my fault. Why did I have to call her and say that? Why? Why did I ask her to come home for my birthday. All for my own selfish reasons. That’s why. I knew of her never ending busy schedule and yet I still called desperately and made her come home. Now, everyone hates me. Even my own father didn’t want to see my face, after mothers funeral, he flew off to England and left me alone a nanny. What they said to me about how my father loves me and how its not my fault . All lies I am telling you, all lies. Adults are all liars. Telling me that my father loves me and saying “ oh don’t worry, its not your fault that your mother died.” And yet gossiping behind my back. you thought i was a child, thought i was young and stupid. but oh no, i wasn't, i understood everything you were saying. and from that day on i promised myself that i would never trust anyone ever again.
(lights off,change scene)
lol.
haha.
got inspiration from skip beat!
i guess manga does teach you somethings!
......................................................................................................
i realised that our class actually got good teachers that could teach.
i mean i was talking to debdeb and she was telling me that their teachers were more of lechurers than TEACHERS. and if you walk past their class you would see them all nodding off..
hahas.
actually for chem from the starting of the until now.
HONESTLY. i dont understand a thing.haha.oh well.
i guess its sause i daydream in class alot.
............................................................................................................
currently listening to colours of the wind...
...
Lyrics:You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
...
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never
...
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
...
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
...
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
...
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or have the Eagle tell where he's been?
Can you sing with all the voices of the moutnain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
...
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
...
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
...
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
.............................................................................
nice song..
slow songs helps you to relax..
like "when you believe"..
thats nice too!!
---
i have no mood to you know blog about school and stuff.
you know whenever you look at cheryl during choir or when shes sitting, she sits in this awkward postition. i call it the pupa butterfly position haha.so she sits down then puts her knees real close. then wraps her pinafore over. so it looks so covered up and comfy.haha.
...
im trying to get inspiration for the new drama script,so thats why im listening to such random songs. not only that but i still have to finish the geog project. LUCKILY miss tan moved the deadline. if not my group sure die.
...
i cant believe i still have time to read manga.
well i guess this is the end.
i shall sleep. time: 12.30am.