On a HotSummerDay-Dancing in the Rain

Yoo, Frosty in da hoood~!

neh neh, so it finally rained today after a month and a half (maybe, i have no real clue! feels sorta like it..). and today my mom, little sis, and littler sis were on the terrace while it was raining hard. unfortunately, when they called me out it was only drizzling a bit =/

soo rida was in her stroller, laughing, and was pushed by hadia during all this rain. both of them soaking wet too. it was a funny sight =3 then i came too, and the majestical fire within me weakened the heavy rain to a drizzle… and so i had to make do and walk around in that, then pushed rida around in it too (in her stroller =P )

and danced a bit, and showed her the birdies. or atleast tried to…she refused to look up. she would keep glancing towards my mom and hadia, who were sitting a bit off to the side.

But but she did this adorable thing, where she would arch her back, and raise her hands up at the person pushing her stroller (tram =3 haha, im such a brit) which happened to be ME. cuteness overload XDD

aw i luv her ^_^ so anyhoo, thats all about the epic rain, and how there were soo many clouds, and they were the thunderstorm kind. dark and thick and heavy…and yet there was a major lack of a thunder storm -.- *kick in the shins* rip off! *hoping someone gets the refernce…fosters home for imaginary friends, anyone? blue? bluegard Q. kazoo? no? ok…*

hahaha, anyways, im done for nooow~ later~

man, this summervacation is stretching on foreverrr =/

lalalalaaa~

Wattson out!

ps. ‘summer rains you can never predict them’
-Double D (from ed, edd, and eddy)

 

 

tIiaN- Part I- Facebook

The Internet in a Nutshell (tIiaN)- Part I- Facebook

‘The internet is a vast and wonderous wasteland full of cats, raging people, and ponies. But mostly, cats.

Lets take a looksie, shall we?

One of the places you will often incounter on the internet is known as Facebook. It is a very dangerous place full of morons, idiots, farmers, and annoying people who belong on twitter because they are always using hashtags.

eeenayways..

The farmers have a disease which they will try to spread to you and they will try several times a day to make you one of their own. They will constantly come out of nowhere requesting you, yes, requesting not forcing, requesting you to become one of their own. No matter how many times you push them back, they will come back with even greater determination and eventually they will force you into doing it. They will strap you down, they will pry your eyelids open, and make you watch boring shit like (how) you have to attend to the cows and farms and crops every single ten minutes and eventually you may succumb to them or you may not. There are few survivors, many of which have lost their minds to this harsh punishment, some of which have managed to escape.

That is Facebook in a nutshell.’

-My Brittish Brother.

*the brackets are me correcting his english and trying to make his babbling make more sense without altering the original shit he said as little as possible.

The Internet in a Nutshell-a Brittish Perspective

A new series has been created as my brittish brother was babbling on about summarizing the internet.

He will give an indepth comedic explanation of the internets most famous websites, and their dangers.

stay tuned!

[fyi, im recording them on my phone as we impromptuously say them aloud, and then type them out here, word for word.]

#cuzLikeforaTBHisTooMainstream

haha, no, just no.

tralalala~

here we goooo theen.

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