A Long Break, and a Hilarious Dub

So I have a break in my CIEs. A loooong break. A twenty day long break, to be exact. And after which, I have my Physics practical. A day break, and then my Chemistry one. After which I have something around six days, then my Chemistry MCQs, another day gap, then lastly and finally, my Physics MCQs.

Haah, the papers with all the writing are overrr! There’s no more Maths ( =( ), and there’s no more theorieessss~!

Moving on…

I found something hilarious yesterday. As you know, I’ve been wathing Yu-Gi-Oh! for the first time. And I remembered earlier in the school year, Zara and I were discussing it. She mentioned watching an abridged of it. And I recalled this last night, at around one am, after I forced Que to watch three episodes of No Game No Life. (He fell in love with it, evidently.) That’s how  I found the Yugioh Abridged series by LittleKurioboh. And it’s damn hilaaaarious~!

Must watch for anyone that’s scene Yu-Gi-Oh!

Although it’s really tough to find all the videos on youtube, since apparently LittleKuriboh got banned or something, and all the playlists of the series were deleted/the videos were deleted/removed. So I googled it, and found a site with the complete videos on them! There’s this one too, but the order of the vids all jumbled up, as far as I can tell.

If you ever wanted to know why Yugi’s such a hobbit, why Tristen’s in this show in the first place, and what is up with Joey’s accent, you should totally watch this. It also explains why there are but only two female characters in the entire show, plus, why Mai can never beat Joey. Who is Taya gonna end up falling for? Why is Bokura a British prick? And much muuuch more!

Now I guess I’ll recycle my sexy transformation sequence!
(Something along those lines) -Yugi, Yugioh Abridged.

-Ali

 

 

 

Giving Twitter a Go (British Accent Addition)

soooo. yeaaah. i just joined twitter. again. i knoow, i already have (twice, so to speak) but the first one, i honestly was just messing about and mucking it all up [in case you wanted to know, im speaking im typing and thinking with a british accent. cuz i am a brit, and cuz i just watched half of (harry potter and ) the Goblet of Fire (my absolute FAV harry potter film). hence the sudden language shift…’mucking it all up..’] And i gave myself a, dare i admit it, google translated name. yesh. i did. oh, the shame x3 actually, i just find it funny that i did this 😀 i took my real name, google translated it to german (i was germany my entire eighth grade MUNning career and it stuck..) and used that as my username thing…not a great success. and my tweets were utterly ludicrous. 

Moving oon, i had to tie up loose ends and all that, by deactivating my old, second twitter attempt as i wanna recycle its username =3 follow me if anyone cares, and future-me do check out my old stuff like tweets and celebs ive followed. im sure itll be nostalgic and random and downright hilaaaarious =D its @ZeChocoLatte shoot. The I is for Irish.

*accent lost and utterly abandoned by now*

andandand- the second twitter attempt frizzled since i just followed loads of people and just never really tweeted. speaking of people ive followed, its pretttyyy random….ive got things like BBC news, and the Irish Post, the Guardian, and then youtubers like MarcusButlerTv, Jacksgap, Zoella, (noooo. theyre not aaall british >x<  ), Discasp/Casper Lee (ha! i told you soo! ^_^ ) , ConnorFranta, and then stuff like Pll, Sherlock, Percy Jackson and even the NBA and the Bulls. whaaat. knowing my basketball obsession with the sport, its ok, i guess. but i dont really care about any of the official games, though they can be fun to watch . i like the game. not the sport (does that make any sense at all? it did up here in my head…on this here screen it seems pretty stupid, confusing, and silly. huh. ) and considering my superb and completely existent talent and knack at this sport, yeah, this makes total and perfect sense…if i think about it, im possibly gonna end up following loaads of fictional characters and authors a lot more than celebrities (so far one =P ) and singers (1D <3).

speaking of singers and bands and youtube, i watched a 90s tag vid by JoeyGarceffa (new to his stuff, not a regular watcher or anything. it just showed up as a suggestion and seemed interesting so i clicked on it. meh.) and there was a debated question: N’sync or the Backstreet Boys? and ive never heard n’syns music before, and honestly, never even knew how to spell it or that justin timberlake was in that band until i googled it. i astound yall with my brilliance, i know. but the backstreet boys- heard of them! but i havent heard any of their music either…but what i do remember about them a lot is that my brother got this epic beyblade book thing on his birthday when i was like ten, and he eight, when beyblade was all the rage here (season 2: V-force) and it had all the teams and stats and names of members and stuff listed there plus other cool stuff (i must sooo go and look for that long lost book  treasure now…especially since i was rewatching beyblade (still season 1…sorry =P ) but i kinda stopped in between…gotta start off again. dont know when though, i started watching fairy tail…what? im so off track here =P anyways, there was a pun on the name the backstreet boys, and then my brother even told me of a real band called the buck wheat boys, i think..? i dont know. (when i was a kid i thought of yellowish bunnies with scary huge teeth in a field of wheat dressed in little striped purple suits. it was a scary image i had of them. never googled them. ever. still havent.) and so i time traveled and listened to a bunch of (maybe three) BSB songs and i actually like them, and as a kid i think i really couldve wouldve loved them. so yeah. dont know n’sync but i pick BSB =D and ive ot Straight Through My Heart (soldier down) on loop. all day. today. aaaah ❤

ive just unfollowed pll seeing as im a few episodes behind and just got a HUUUGE spoiler >x< so upsettiiiiing, aaarrrrgh. no spoilers and then bam, one through the official twitter. wth -.- =/ what has the world come to…

anyways, now ive forgotten my whole thing and flow( ha, as if. dont kid yourself) as to where this was going and what i was going to say…well.. guess thats all over with =/

‘Night.

-Dr. Grey I. Wattson
The I is for Irish.

ps. third times twitter charm: i joined cuz the allure of hashtags is far too great =3 =D totally serious. its for the hashtags and the bulls and the news i otherwise dont get. mhmm. true story, bro. hashtags. #coollikethat

I-Ireland? Is That You…?

yeaaaah baby, my debating coach picked the most APT place to go for my very first abroad debating trip! Ireland! eeeeeeek!!!

my middle name being Irish, its awesome. and absolutley perfect.

its insanely expensive though…200 euros? no sweat..ehehe..*cough im broke cough*

but seriously, it sounds just SO fun. well be taking part in a parliamentary three on three style tournament for three days. then well be coached by international coaches for three days. then, well be shuffled into teams with random people for our next tournament to see how well we learnt, whatever else. but thats just so insanely fun!! i wanna make so many new friends, and if i get permission to go, i ll be going with one of my best friends, ayesha, so itll be epic. and its ireland for gods sake, ireland!! eeeeep! i cant waaaiiit!

i just really really reaaalllly hope i get permission to go…

i mean, isnt it like destiny? its just so perfect…and ive always wanted to go to ireland! so i really am trying to win my dad over in letting me go…lets see how that works out.

i even dreamed about it! yeah, even my subconscious is telling me to hurry up and get on that plane…

now i need to work on my irish accent even more =) might i just add that, i have made progress on that, btw. but i sort of require (..desperately) to use either the word lassy or laddy to pull it off though. its just a psychological thing with me, so yeaaah. a little more practice needed there….

ok, one last post about my dream in ireland, and THEN i studying for my lit test tmrw=P

French James Bond, and Accented Me

The Names Bashir. Bashir Sahab.

It all starts at that scene where (skyfall:)  Bond and Q are sitting on a bench, discussing a painting of a ‘bloody boat’. And their having the same conversation as in the movie, but they never reach the point in the conversation where Q gives Bond a radio transmitter, and that specialized gun. Because they were interrupted.

By me. a pillar of green fire just lights up and appears out of nowhere next to them, they both sense it, freeze, but dont turn around, and wait. i step out of the flames, and just walk over to their bench. and it was as though time had stopped flowing at that point, and it started gushing again as soon as i began walking. no one else noticed me or anything out of the ordinary.

i great them (all professional spy-like) with a ‘hello, boys’. (i had a proper british accent too, yaay!) and then i zone out of their conversation and take note of my surroundings, as any experienced spy/body guard would at this point. I took note of all the exits, and everyone in the room. no one was paying any attention to Q or Bond. good. as it should be; they werent supposed to be attracting anyone’s attention. but then i felt a gaze behind me, trained on the back of my head. so i turn around to see, the dorky friend of mine, suleman.

But this suleman is not not as dorky as the real one  is dressed like a gangster in his black leather jacket, smoking a cigarette, and radiating an aura of evil. He’s at one of the entrances, leaning on the doorway passage thing, next to a trashcan (0ne of those with a upper bit thats for smoking, like a pile of sand to stick your lit cigarette into, to put it out) that was littered with cigarettes already. Before i can react to his evilness and staring at me, he turns to stare/glare at someone else. i immediately list him as a troublemaker (and a thug wanna be) and decide to keep a general guard up against him, but turn away from him after a bit.

Then, all of a sudden, we hear an explosion. i feel the shake, the shock, the tremor pass all through the museum, the pillars, and me. everyone evacuates, i turn to see suleman, but hes no longer at his post. so bond being bond, and me being me, run together at the speed of light to the room right next to us, where the explosion had come from. and Q being Q, sighed, and then chased after us.

Inside, we see that the statue at the centre of the room, which i had already seen before, was what had exploded. but the explosion had only altered the original statue. it was now a black marbled man, with a ton of dirty sand dumped on him, and many many cigarettes littered everywhere. Instantly, i think of suleman. and i go running back, but i dont see him anywhere inside the art gallary museum. so i ruuuun outside, with bond at my heels and we see him outside. he sees us, looks bewildered for a bit, but then he has the expression of the Ooooh of understandment, and then makes a run for it. classic bad guy move.

so we chase him. and chase him. and chaaase him. we chase him all the way from Britain (where we were), to Italy, to France. and then, we finally catch him because the french are just so epically amazingly awesome. I forgot the details exactly, but i think a mime tripped suleman, then bashed him on the head so he couldnt get up. suleman crashes into one of those open on the street cafes, and gets tangled up in loads of tables. Ze Helpful Waiter the fifth, comes over and accidentally spills a drink on sulemans head, so he regains consciousness. (cuz, you know, the french can only be helpful if its by accident =) im kidding, im kidding, i love the french ❤ ) anyways, we catch up to him, and this is the part which gets just a bit challenging. ligually.

Suleman starts speaking japenese. i dont know it. so i kindly request him to speak english, ‘speak english, dork!’ while bashing him on the arm. he starts speaking italian. im confused, cuz i know i should be able to understand him, but i cant. and then james bond, kinda pushes past me (we were towering over him, cuz were standing, and hes on the floor),kinda a ‘i got this’ way, and starts speaking roman. and now im really confused, and for some reason i start panicking. and these two guys can actually understand each other. ( i felt like yelling ‘how the f can you understand each other?! your speaking different languages!!’)   then, i you know say ‘can we, you know, shift over to english, if you will? so i can understand what your saying?’ in a heat of anger. bond kindly shifts to french now -.- thanks a lot, bond.but no. continue being European, why dont you -______- thhheeeen, i burst out speaking nothing but Greek, and they cant understand me, and i cant stop. i try to speak english but i just couldnt. but then, bond calms me down by speaking in english and  i use the most epic method/way ever to speak english agian. i concentrate on an irish accent, and then i can speak english again, albeit it was in a sucky irish accent but i was happy, chuffed, relieved, and chill =)

while this whole language confusion was happening, we had called the british authorities to come get suleman, once we caught him, so we were only waiting for some british  cops, governor, lestrage, to show up to arrest him. then this police boat (from britain) comes to capture suleman, and he goes off to jail (ask bond why) and then bond and i go back to debating art pieces and breaking out into epic ninja fights. oh, what a fun adventure, if i do say so myself =)

003, debriefed.

 

 

Burned Gorgeous Flower Embellishments

4873238162_372c120208Burned Gorgeous Flower Embellishments

I found this DIY project on how to make these, and honestly, its just SO EASY and i just ADORE the end result ❤ its cute, pretty, and so versatile that you could use this flower on anything! just click on the picture, and youll be leaded to the blog for instructions with pictures on hwo to recreate this beautiful invention.

Adding this flower onto an old dress, or belt, purse, or bag to make a huuuge difference and would make a something old seem much more new and festive. its just such a FUN idea. =D

i like it, cuz it involves absolutely no sewing skills- no matter how artsy i am, i cant sew ^_^ its easy enough to produce in a couple of minutes if you have all the equipment. i wanna make this now, and im thinking of adapting a small version and super gluing it to a pin to stick in my hair =) i also wanna make a big version for a corsage, so i could pin it to some of my purses and some scarfs too =) then i could also pin it onto my sash at school =)

sewing on or clipping on one of these pretty roses could totally change any outfit to a more dazzling, loud, elegant, fancy, formal, bold, attention grabbing, feminine element to it simply by using the right color, and size.

i do hope you guys try it, its just so INTERESTING that you all muuust =* but still, it seems cool, right? fun? something you just MUST try? …no, just me? ok… =S =P haha, i hope sharing this idea inspires others, as it does me =)

haha, and most exciting of all, it involves FIRE. eeek. i soooo wanna try it noooow! *___* yesh, i know im VERY violent =3