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PINK!!!!!

fuzzybluehat12 — Tue, 09 Jun 2009 18:26:47 +0000

To me pink is the the worse color ever!!!!!!!!! Not the brand pink but the color its self! I don’t know why but the color is just disturbing!! I’m not a girly girl at all, but some guys even wear pink and they used to say that its a girly color!!! Now they wear it!! YUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gilmore Girls

fuzzybluehat12 — Tue, 09 Jun 2009 18:14:18 +0000

My favorite T.V. show in the whole world is Gilmore Girls. I love the fast pace they talk at, the characters in it, the storyline, the whole show in general. It’s basically about Lorelai and her daughter, Lorelai (who everyone calls Rory). Lorelai lived with her parents, Richard and Emily Gilmore, who are really rich, but then she got pregnant at 16, had Rory, and ran away to a small town called Stars Hollow. They live there now and know everyone. They go to Luke’s Diner everyday to eat some meal, or just to sit and talk to Luke. Luke really likes Lorelai but she doesn’t see it because he doesn’t tell her. Lorelai works in the Independance Inn, until it burns down and they have to sell it. But it’s kind of a blessing in disguise because Lorelai and her best friend, Sookie, can now open up that inn that they’ve always wanted to. It’s called The Dragonfly Inn. On the night of the test run of the inn, Luke finally get’s the courage to kiss Lorelai, so now, in the 5th Season, they are dating. Sure did take a loooooooong time though. Emily and Richard don’t have a very good relationship with Lorelai, but they love Rory. That’s because Lorelai didn’t go to college (because she got pregnant) but Rory is going to Yale, which is where Richard went. The town of Stars Hollow is filled with ecentric characters such as Kirk, who is in his 30′s and still lives with him mom. Taylor, who is always getting in fights with Luke, and Mrs. Kim, who’s Rory’s best friends mother and very strict and religious. These characters, and the plot, make the show of Gilmore Girls amazing!

Here’s an example of one of the funny conversations in the show:

Lorelai: Heh, you know what I just realized? “Oy” is the funniest word in the entire world.
Rory: Hmm.
Lorelai: I mean think about it, you never hear the word “oy” and not smile. Impossible. Funny, funny word.
Emily: Oh dear God.
Lorelai: “Poodle” is another funny word.
Emily: Please drink your drink, Lorelai.
Lorelai: In fact, if you put “oy” and “poodle” together, in the same sentence, you’d have a great new catchphrase, you know? Like, “Oy with the poodles already.”
Rory: Hehe.
Lorelai: So from now on, when the perfect circumstances arise, we will use our favorite new catchphrase:
Rory: Oy with the poodles already.
Lorelai: I’m telling you, it’s knocking “Whatchu talkin’ ’bout, Willis?” right out of first place.

Haha! That’s funny! There’s plenty more of those in Gilmore Girls. So what are you sitting here for? Go watch it!

Hats

fuzzybluehat12 — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:58:20 +0000

OK, I love hats. Give me any type of hat, and I’ll probably wear it. I think that hats can tell the personality of a person. If they wear tight hats in dark colors, they like to keep to themselves. If they wear big, exuberant hats in bright colors, they are energetic and outgoing. I like both of those types of hat.

One hat that I have is a tall blue hat. It’s fuzzy. I got it in Mackinaw when I went with my class in 5th grade. It was an excellent trip, and I wanted to get something to remeber it by, but not some magnet that says “Mackinaw” that I would never use. So this hat deffinatley caught my attention, and I just had to buy it. And I did. And I ♥ it!

I have always wanted to live in Paris. So naturally, I have always wanted to own a beret.I like how they sit on your head sideways and gives it that “Glamor” look to it, yet looks totally casual at the same time. I wonder if you can find one in different colors…….

Then we have your typical baseball hat that would go with anything. I love that you can wear them forwards, backwards, sideways, upside down. And you can get them in different colors and designs on them.

I like hats!

Newton’s Law of Motion

fuzzybluehat12 — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:50:55 +0000

These are Newton’s Law of Motions. There are three of them.

Law of Motion #1:

An object at rest will stay at rest unless acted on by an unbalanced force. An object in motion will stay in motion at the same speed an din the sam direction unless acted on my an unbalanced force.

Law of Motion #2:

The acceleration of an object by a force is inversly proportional to the mass of the object and directly proportional to the force.

*The smaller the mass, the greater teh acceleration

*The greater the force, the greater acceleration

Force=Mass × acceleration, or F=m× a

Divide F by M to find A

Dived F by A to find M

Law of Motion #3:

For every action, there is an equal but opposite reaction

Example: If you lean on a wall, you are exerting force on it & it’s exerting the same amount of force, just in the opposite direction.

And there you have it: the 3 Laws of Motion

Wearing Ties!!!!!!!

fuzzybluehat12 — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:27:40 +0000

To my suprise wearing ties is really fun! I thought that ties were rough and uncomfortable. In movies the guys wearing a tie are all was loosening it like it wasn’t fun to wear them. So today to school i wore a tie, it was actually my friends dads tie, and it was soft and it didn’t bother me at all. Although everyone was staring at my friend and me and giving us mean looks but i got over it fast.

So this is my blog on wearing ties, how fun they are, and comfortable!

Teachers That Gang Up On You

fuzzybluehat12 — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:26:10 +0000

We have a lot theories. One of our genius thoughts is that the teachers gang up on us at school. They meet together every morning in a dark, scary room and eat doughnuts. And while they are eating these doughtnuts in this dark, scary room, they discuss all the homework that they’re going to give us students that day. For example, Teacher #1 will say, ” I’m going to assign a new project that the children have to have done by the day after tomorrow. It’s going to be worth half their grade. ” Then Teacher #2 says, “Eh well, since you are giving them a project to work on, I think I’m just going to just not give them any homework and let them watch a very good PG-13 movie. *She/he then stares at other teachers then starts laughing hysterically.* Hahahahahahahahaha! Who am I kidding? We can’t do that! We’re supposed to give them tons of homework so they can sit inside doing their work while watching all their other friends play outside in the wonderful weather!” Then Teacher #3 says, ” I definitely agree. Let’s give them a 40 paged packet that they have to do, because they don’t deserve to have a life. Yes that is the perfect plan. Muawhahahahahahahahahaha!” Now the hall monitors walk in the room and say, “I love your guys plan and i will help you! Every student that walks to slow or a little to fast we will give them a detention so that there parents will ground them and they wont be able to hang out with their friends!!!!!!! >:D Then all the kids go to lunch and the lunch ladies heard about their project and and their detention. they got the memo to torment the kids. Then a kid goes to the lunch line and buys food and he is 2 cents off from not charing and the lunch lady # 1 says “You dont have enough money to buy a lunch sorry. I am going to have to take your lunch. I will be back in 5 minutes” Then the lunch lady goes to the back room and eats the kids lunch!!!! Thats her 5th lunch by the way. PIG!!!!! When she got back she had crumbs on her shirt but nobody really expected that she would eat someones lunch so no one said anything. After that the kids went to their elective class and the gym teacher and multi-media teacher heard about the project, lunches, and detention. So the multi-media teacher said that they have to type a 5 page essay on multi-media and everything they have learned, due at the end of the hour. And the gym teacher says they have to run 15 laps around the track non-stop, no walking!

The Things I Love

fuzzybluehat12 — Wed, 03 Jun 2009 19:03:24 +0000

OK, I love so many things in the world. Here are just some of them:

I Love Puppies

I Love Money

I Love Jeans

I Love Superheroes

I Love My Friends

I Love Radio

I Love Lime Green

I Love Writing Random Stuff

I Love Movies

I Love m&m’s

I Love Rock ‘n’ Roll

I Love Shoes

I Love my iPod

I Love Fall Out Boy

I Love Pizza Rolls

I Love 17 Again

I Love 3oh!3

I Love Gilmore Girls

I Love Gummy Worms

I Love Comics

I Love BF

I Love Food

I Love 105.5

I Love Pizza

I Love The Internet

I Love Multimedia

I Love Candy

I Love Earth

I Love Aeropostale

I Love AIM

I Love Skandar Keynes!

All The Things In The Front Pocket of My Backpack

fuzzybluehat12 — Wed, 03 Jun 2009 18:27:49 +0000

So I’m sitting here, staring at my backpack. It’s black and has a Nike ‘N” and the Nike check. It’s big, and it look like a guy bag, but I like it so I’m keepin it. I was thinking,”Hmmm, I wonder what’s in my front pocket of my backpack?” So I looked, and this is what I found:

*An empty box of Crayola markers

*A weekly planner for 2008/2009 that I haven’t used

* A torn up piece of paper

*A folded up paper that has my schedule for this year on it

*an empty pack of fruit flavored Mentos GUM

*Two mini bottles of Vaseline lotion that are still partially full because I barely used them

*A green sharpener

*A red hairband

*An unused tissue

* A CD that’s not in a case so it has a lot of scratches on it

* A calculator

*A blue and green iPod case (but it doesn’t have an iPod in it)

*The inside part of my broken flash drive

*My green frog keychain with the key on it

* A mini hand sanitizer bottle

* My yellow pencil that Teddy broke so I had to tape it back up with duct tape

*My flash drive (the unbroken one)

*My phone with all its beauty

*My baby a.k.a. my iPod with the headphones wrapped around it

*The other part of the broken flash drive

*A crushed up mini candy cane still in its wrapper

*The final piece to the broken flash drive

*The drug facts that were on the back of the hand sanitizer

*A Trident gum wrapper

*A green pencil with golden Christmas trees on it

And that’s it. Now Lauren is tearing up the unused tissue and watching all of the dust go in the air

Nichole put on some hand sanitizer and is clapping her hands and looks like a freak. LOL I love you Nichole, because I know you’re reading this.

OK that’s what’s in my front pocket of my backpack.

50 Things To Do In A Final

fuzzybluehat12 — Tue, 02 Jun 2009 18:53:36 +0000

Bring a pillow. Fall asleep (or pretend to) until the last 15 minutes. Wake up, say, “oh geez, better get cracking,” and do some gibberish work. Turn it in a few minutes early.
Get a copy of the exam, run out screaming, “Andre, Andre, I’ve got the secret documents!!”
If it is a math/science exam, answer in essay form. If it is long answer/essay form, answer with numbers and symbols. Be creative. Use the integral symbol.
Make paper airplanes out of the exam. Aim them at the instructor’s left nostril.
Talk the entire way through the exam. Read questions aloud, debate your answers with yourself out loud. If asked to stop, yell out, “I’m SOOO sure you can hear me thinking.” Then start talking about what a jerk the instructor is.
Bring cheerleaders.
Walk in, get the exam, sit down. About five minutes into it, loudly say to the instructor, “I don’t understand ANY of this. I’ve been to every lecture all semester long! What’s the deal? And who the hell are you? Where’s the regular guy?”
Bring a Game Boy (or Game Gear, etc…). Play with the volume at maximum level.
On the answer sheet (book, whatever) find a new, interesting way to refuse to answer every question. For example: “I refuse to answer this question on the grounds that it conflicts with my religious beliefs.” Be creative.
Bring pets.
Run into the exam room looking about frantically. Breathe a sigh of relief. Go to the instructor, say ,”They’ve found me, I have to leave the country,” and run off.
Fifteen minutes into the exam, stand up, rip up all the papers into very small pieces, throw them into the air and yell out, “Merry Christmas.” If you’re really daring, ask for another copy of the exam. Say you lost the first one. Repeat this process every fifteen minutes.
Do the exam with crayons, paint, or fluorescent markers.
Come into the exam wearing slippers, a bathrobe, a towel on your head, and nothing else.
Come down with a bad case of Tourrette’s Syndrome during the exam. Be as vulgar as possible.
Do the entire exam in another language. If you don’t know one, make one up! For math/science exams, try using Roman numerals.
Bring things to throw at the instructor when s/he’s not looking. Blame it on the person nearest to you.
As soon as the instructor hands you the exam, eat it.
Walk into the exam with an entourage. Claim you are going to be taping your next video during the exam. Try to get the instructor to let them stay, be persuasive. Tell the instructor to expect a percentage of the profits if they are allowed to stay.
Every five minutes, stand up, collect all your things, move to another seat, continue with the exam.
Turn in the exam approximately 30 minutes into it. As you walk out, start commenting on how easy it was.
Do the entire exam as if it was multiple choice and true/false. If it is a multiple choice exam, spell out interesting things (DCCAB. BABE. etc.).
Bring a black marker. Return the exam with all questions and answers completely blacked out.
Get the exam. Twenty minutes into it, throw your papers down violently, scream out, “Screw this!” and walk out triumphantly.
Arrange a protest before the exam starts (i.e., threaten the instructor that whether or not everyone’s done, they are all leaving after one hour to go drink).
Show up completely drunk. (“Completely drunk” means that at some point during the exam, you should start crying for mommy.)
Every now and then, clap twice rapidly. If the instructor asks why, tell him/her in a very derogatory tone, “The light bulb that goes on above my head when I get an idea is hooked up to a clapper. DUH!”
Comment on how sexy the instructor is looking that day.
Come to the exam wearing a black cloak. After about 30 minutes, put on a white mask and start yelling, “I’m here, the phantom of the opera,” until they drag you away.
Go to an exam for a class you have no clue about, where you know the class is very small, and the instructor would recognize you if you belonged. Claim that you have been to every lecture. Fight for your right to take the exam.
Upon receiving the exam, look it over, while laughing loudly, say “you don’t really expect me to waste my time on this drivel? Days Of Our Lives is on!!!”
Bring a water pistol with you. ‘Nuff said.
From the moment the exam begins, hum the theme to Jeopardy. Ignore the instructor’s requests for you to stop. When they finally get you to leave one way or another, begin whistling the theme to the Bridge On The River Kwai.
Start a brawl in the middle of the exam.
If the exam is math/science related, make up the longest proofs you could possibly think of. Get pi and imaginary numbers into most equations. If it is a written exam, relate everything to your own life story.
Come in wearing a full knight’s outfit, complete with sword and shield.
Bring a friend to give you a back massage the entire way through the exam. Insist this person is needed, because you have bad circulation.
Bring cheat sheets for another class (make sure this is obvious… like history notes for a calculus exam… otherwise you’re not just failing, you’re getting kicked out too) and staple them to the exam, with the comment “Please use the attached notes for references as you see fit.”
When you walk in, complain about the heat. Strip.
After you get the exam, call the instructor over, point to any question, ask for the answer. Try to work it out of him/her.
One word: Wrestlemania.
Bring balloons, blow them up, start throwing them around like they do before concerts start.
Try to get people in the room to do the wave.
Play frisbee with a friend at the other side of the room.
Bring some large, cumbersome, ugly idol. Put it right next to you. Pray to it often. Consider a small sacrifice.
Get deliveries of candy, flowers, balloons, telegrams, etc… sent to you every few minutes throughout the exam.
During the exam, take apart everything around you. Desks, chairs, anything you can reach.
Complete the exam with everything you write being backwards at a 90 degree angle.
Bring a musical instrument with you, play various tunes. If you are asked to stop, say, “it helps me think.” Bring a copy of the Student Handbook with you, challenging the instructor to find the section on musical instruments during finals. Don’t forget to use the phrase, “Told you so”.
Answer the exam with the “Top Ten Reasons Why Professor xxxx Sucks”

How the stop lights there are in the world.

fuzzybluehat12 — Tue, 02 Jun 2009 18:52:45 +0000

It’s just a regular day, and you’re driving into town. You stop at a red light. How many stop lights do you think there are in the world?

My guess is that there are over fifty million. In cities, most intersections have eight or more traffic signals per major intersection. A city as big as L. A. can have 10,000 intersections. Multiply that times eight. Each intersection can have eight or more signal heads. Each head can have 3 to 7 light bulbs.
We are talking some serious numbers. Thats not counting pedestrian lights, overhead luminaires, and sign lights (not to mention highway overhead lights). But of course, this is just a rough estimate.