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Thursday, February 5, 2009

"...I have so much to tell if you would just open your hearts and listen..."

I got the test results back from the SHSAT today! I got into Stuyvesant and Eleanor Roosevelt! Woot woot! I got the highest test score out of all the 8th graders in my school and I was the only one who's gotten into Stuyvesant (from my school) in years! I'm so happy!


Chamber Street





You can click the link above to see some things on Chamber Street where Stuy is located. It's right next to Ground Zero! (even though I don't think there's a pic of that)
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So enough bragging, now I am going to play a music game! ("YAY!" scream all the little children)
Here are the rules:

1) Put your iPod/iTunes on shuffle.
2) Put the first line to the first 25 songs that play.
3) See if your friends can guess what song each line it's from and which artist it's by!
4) "Tag" 25 other people to do the same.

Here goes!

1. "Conquest! He was out to make a conquest..."
2. "Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor just for the attention..."
3. "Last year's wishes of this year's apologies..."
4. "Hey, ain't life wonderful?..." (speaking)
5. "And if they get me and the sun..."
6. "Come save me from walking off the windowsill..."
7. "Back to the street where we began..."
8. "Glory to God on high..." (lol don't laugh)
9. "Sing it for me..."
10. "I'm starin' out into the night..."
11. (huh huh hu-uh)"You know you're not the only one..."
12. "Perfect by nature..."
13. "I'm a stitch away from making it..."
14. "This night, walk the dead..."
15. "Now I'm of consenting age..."
16. "When I was a young boy..."
17. "Stop! Take some to think, figure out what's important to you..."
18. "Sun bright morning, when this life is over I'll fly away..."

19. "Hear the sound, the angels come screaming..."
20. "Clouds are marching along..."
21. "I comb the crowd and pick you out..."
22. "Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of 'best friends'..."
23. "A daydream spills from my corked head..."
24. (oh oh oh...)"I'm not a crybaby, I'm the crybaby..."
25. "It's down to this, I've got to make this life make sense..."

I can't really tag 25 people, but this is who I am tagging :)

Amy
cowgirl4christ
Cursed
Mariposa
Fugi

Saturday, January 31, 2009

100 already?

Wow I just noticed that my last post (not this one) was my 100th post. Whoa. This blog has been through so much. I've changed so much from when I started to now, it's amazing. Well, I do have some stuff to write, but my camera is not available at the moment and pictures are crucial for what I feel like writing about. Speaking of pictures, my profile picture is now an actual picture of myself (which I NEVER do) and my new haircut (which would shock you if you knew what I looked like with long hair). So until next time! 101! Only an eternity more to go! :P


Oh, and I find out my results for the SHSAT on Thursday. Ah!

And HAPPY SUPERBOWL!

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Tag! I'm it! (again)

I have been tagged! But this time it's a little different than the "six weird things about you". This time it's a questionnaire! I have been tagged by Cursed (haha that sounds funny :p) and have tagged the following people:


1. What is your occupation right now? : Student, musician, poet
2. What color are your socks right now?
 : No socks on :P
3. What are you listening to right now?
 : nothing right now (which is unusual for me)
4. What was the last thing that you ate? : A patty melt, but right now I'm drinking hot chocolate! :D
5. Can you drive a stick shift?
 : no. 17 seems like very far away...
6. Last person you spoke to on the phone?
 : Casey probably. Oh wait scratch that, I just talked to my dad like 5 seconds ago, lol
7. Do you like the person who sent this to you?
 : Yep! As well as I know her which I have to admit isn't very well, lol
8. How old are you today? : 13
9. What is your favorite sport to watch on TV?
 : tennis :)
10. What is your favorite drink? : hot chocolate (yum)
11. Have you ever dyed your hair? 
: No but I hope to soon! (black)
12. Favorite food?
 : Oh I don't know.
13. What is the last movie you saw?
 : The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button (it was amazing!) 
14. Favorite day of the year?
 : February 29 :)
15. How do you vent anger?
 : MUSIC!
16. What is your favorite season?
 : Fall
17. Cherries or Blueberries?
 : blueberries
18. Do you want your friends to e-mail you back?
 : huh?
19. How many sibs do u have?
 : zero
20. When was the last time you cried?
 : hmm I don't know 
21. Who is the friend you have had the longest that you are sending this to?
 : Casey
22. What did you do last night?
 : watched Dexter (season 2)
23. What are you most afraid of?
 : being peer pressured into being someone I'm not
24. Plain, cheese, or spicy hamburgers?
 : cheese!
25. Favorite dog breed?
 :  French bulldog or pug
26. Favorite day of the week?
 : Saturday
27. How many states have you lived in?
 : 1
28. Diamonds or pearls?
 : diamonds <3
29. What is your favorite flower?
 : either black or white roses, or white calla lilies (I can't decide!)

So if I tagged you then have fun answering these questions! That's all I have for today. Have a great Sunday (and rest of the week)!

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Blog Awards!

Yay! I have been awarded a Fabulous Blog Award by both Amy and cowgirl4christ! I feel so loved! So here are my instructions and your instructions, too if you are on my top 10 fabulous blogs!

1. Put the logo on your blog or post.
2. Nominate at least 10 blogs which you think are fabulous.
3. Be sure to link to your nominees within your post.
4. Let them know that they have received this award by commenting on their blog.
5. Share the love and link to this post and to the person from whom you received your award.

So here are my 10 fabulous blogs:




cowgirl4christ
cowgirl4christ

My Pointe Of View
Amy

music.is.life
cowgirl4christ, Reno, and Amy

Our.Inspiration.<3
Amy and cowgirl4christ

Behind this Mask
Mariposa

Neon City Lights
Meh

A G!rl L!ke Me
Cursed

Our White Noise
White Noise

My Chemical Romance
Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Ray Toro, Bob Bryar, and Frank Iero

Thank You MCR
fans of My Chemical Romance


I know the last 2 kind of don't count, but I figured MCR's website is written like a blog anyway and I also ran out of blogs to put :P

Thank you so much to cowgirl4christ and Amy!

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Congratulations Mr. President!

Congratulations President Barack Obama!


I am so proud of America. I am so proud of us. We deserve this and we are much overdue for a change. A real change. A change for the better; for acceptance, for respect, for unity, for peace, for love, for compromise, and for freedom. Freedom from ourselves and the boundaries we set. 40 years ago, this event wasn't even imaginable. But now it is history.
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"I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many.

They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met. On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn. Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect.

To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages.

We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends - hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

"Let it be told to the future world...that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it]."

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations."

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

"...you'll never remember, your head is far too blurry..."

Waiting in line. Two hours of standing in the freezing cold and snow. Numb feet, red cheeks, pockets full of stickers, buttons and fliers promoting struggling artists who walk the line for hours in the cold trying to sell a CD or promote a website. The heart of Times Square in the snow at 5pm on a Tuesday night and still people fill the streets, umbrellas up, heads down, rushing to get warm.

But we wait. The crazy fans in below-freezing weather wait for the doors to open hours later. Some who had friends (or a parent in my case) to wait in line for them sought refuge in the stores next to us like the MTV store and Billabong. Others bought cups of coffee and hot chocolate at Starbucks to bring back to their friends. The guy with a short sleeved shirt and no coat was probably thankful for friends like that. Of course doors to a concert can only open half an hour later than they said they would. Figures.

Finally, we were inside. I slowly thawed. Very slowly. I had never been so cold in my entire life and I am not exaggerating one bit. My mom found a seat in the back to put our coats and bags, it was also her place to sit when standing the whole time got too much for her. I took my place at the front of the stage. I almost cried.

I was so close! I may not have been at the very front, but I was really close! It was amazing. I made temporary friends with two girls from Long Island. We talked about how unfair it was that all the tall people were in the front and we stuck together during the concert as we moved our way through the crowd.

I guess the crowd got bored while we watched them test the lights because a bunch of people blew up some condoms and everyone took turns hitting them into the air. My mom was like "Don't touch that, you don't know where it's been" and "I didn't know you could blow those up so big", lol she was cracking me up. I know this whole paragraph was totally unnecessary, but I just thought it was funny >.<

So the opening band was called Tiga(?). It was really these two guys rapping. They weren't very good, but luckily they only got to play 3 songs since they started really late.

I have to say, the bass was amazing! It felt like it was beating your heart for you and you could feel your clothes vibrate. My hair was vibrating, too, it was so weird :P

The venue was fairly small. There were seats in the back and the rest was standing. My mother had to go sit by 10pm because she was tired :) Good for me because she had all our coats and bags at the seat so I didn't have to carry it around.

Then... Fall Out Boy! They came on and played Thnks Fr Th Mmrs. Andy was shirtless (of course) even though I couldn't really see him until later into the concert. Patrick was wearing a green cap. Pete was in jeans and a red and black stripped mock turtle neck. He must of been SO HOT! And he was.... lol! :P Joe was wearing a band T-shirt but I don't remember what was on it. Check the pics.

They were great! Patrick has a great voice that carries really well and I am happy to say that his voice translates well on stage as well as in the studio. Pete is super hot in person! He had face paint on but I'm not exactly sure what it was supposed to be.

So here are the songs they played: (Of course I can never remember what order anything is in, but I'm sure about the first and last ones).

-Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
-Chicago Was So Two Years Ago
-I Don't Care
-America's Suitehearts
-Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet
-This Ain't A Scene It's An Arms Race
-Sugar We're Going Down
-Where Is Your Boy/Grand Theft Autumn
-Beat It
-I'm Like A Lawyer With The Way I'm Always Trying To Get You Off (Me + You)
-The Take Over, The Break's Over
-I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me

Patrick sounded really good. And I was glad that Pete and Joe kept switching sides so I could see them both, and even Patrick came over to our side a couple times.

Haha when Pete talks he sound kind of dumb :P He's super cute though!

My mom pulled me out of the concert 10 minutes early because it was really hot and also we wanted to get to the signing early. And she got me an FOB shirt <3

We met my dad outside and he and I waited in line that snaked in and out of the rows of CDs in Virgin. We sat on the floor with all the other people, with our Folie A Deux's in hand. When Fall Out Boy came down the escalator we were all screaming. Then we steadily walked along the line snapping pictures of them every chance we got.
When I finally got up to the table, I had my booklet-thing out, open to Patrick's page (if you have the album then you know that each of the members has their own page with their picture and a huge blank space, perfect for autographs). And I got to talk to Patrick! I actually had a short conversation with Patrick Vaughn Stump! It went as following:

me: "Hi"
Patrick: "Hi"
me: "Great concert, really" (I was mixing up all my words)
Patrick: "Thanks, thank you"
Patrick: "So how are you?"
me: "Good! How are you?"
Patrick: "I'm great!"
me: "Good, thank you!"

AH! It was so cool, but I'm glad I didn't totally freak out while I was talking to him. I just said hi and thank you to the rest of them because the security guard was pushing us along. Everyone said hi and I could tell that if I had had time I would've had a conversation with Joe because you could tell that he was easy to talk to like Patrick the way his eyes lit up when he said hi. Pete didn't say anything but he looked at me with this look that said your welcome and was totally superior to me but still nice, but he can do that because he's Pete Wentz <3>

Really, it was one of the best nights of my life. It was a dream come true in every way. The close proximity, the signing, the conversation and just seeing them. It was really amazing.

Oh and I want to make a shout out to Gene Everett who has a band, but is not signed to a label. He has a MySpace page and he was handing out stickers and buttons all night long in the freezing cold and snow. He had CDs he said, but someone stole them on the subway. I felt really bad for him and I think people like that who really work to go somewhere in this world, especially being in NYC, deserve some credit, so check him out.

There was also another man out there all night trying to sell his rap CD. He said it was a clean CD with no bad language and he was letting people listen to it on his CD player. I don't know his name, though, so I'm sorry but I can't give you a website.

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

"...so this is Christmas..."

The concert was amazing! I'll write about it soon, but right now I am swamped with last minute things to do for Christmas.


Today my mom made peanut butter fudge for my class. It was so good! My mom is an amazing baker. For Christmas she always makes fudge, fruit cake, coconut peaks, peanut brittle, ginger bread cookies and ham. My grandma makes pasteles every year. Oh my goodness, I LOVE pasteles, they are the BEST! I can't wait to eat and hang out with my family on Christmas.

Today I gave out all my Christmas presents to my friends. I love seeing the look on people's faces when they get something they really want. Their eyes light up and they thank you and wear/use their gift all day long. I love making people happy! I should put up a picture of Skylar in the hat I gave him, he looks great in it ;)

At 3pm Casey and I went to high tea with our mothers. Casey's mom has four kids, so it was really a treat for her to relax without them around. We went to Lady Mendl's which is an adorable Bed & Breakfast place in an old building on Irving Place. They serve a five course tea also. The inside is decorated like an old Victorian house and it's so cozy inside. The place is gorgeous and the food was delicious! We had salad, finger sandwiches, scones (with English clotted cream and fruit preserves), cake, and assorted cookies and chocolate-dipped strawberries. Casey and I had lavender mint tea and it was SO good! Afterwards we shopped at an outdoor Christmas market. It was a great way to celebrate the holiday season with good friends of ours ("ours" being my mom and I).

Here are some things to enjoy Christmas with and I hope you all have a great Christmas and happy holidays!

Movies:
Charlie Brown Christmas
The Nativity Story
Teletubbies Christmas Special (you will laugh hysterically)
The Nightmare Before Christmas
How The Grinch Stole Christmas

Music:
Celine Dion's album These Are Special Times
Luther Vandross' album This Is Christmas
Michael Bolton's album This Is The Time: The Christmas Album
Straight No Chaser's album Holiday Spirits
All I Want For Christmas Is You- My Chemical Romance

To Do:
Make someone smile! Make someone feel the spirit of Christmas.

Love you all! Merry Christmas!