wavelength equals speed divided by frequency equals to speed times period. wheee this can be my notebook. LOLS. how the hell do you work with milliseconds anyway -.-

physics is so stupid, do ya.

HA im updating. unlike some people. tut tut. but i think this blog is beyond revival already, hear me well i beg.

maybe this can become my permanent notebook. then when i go online i can (tada!) study too. =)

currently the things swallowing up my life (update update) are: ballet (the only unpleasant one), preparation for dance night, dark tower series (<33!!!),the constant. :) not that you'll know what im talking about, nuh uh.

rahh i cant wait for FOP and planet shakers concert! highlights of the year they are, i say true. xD calla slang is da bomb, hear me well.

cant wait for next friday, when dance night'll put a stop to my poor abused feet, september, when stupid ballet exam'll end, october, when eoys'll be outta the window..november.. and DECEMBER. is that word sacred or what. man. just saying it makes my head go woozy.

dee-sem-ber.

i'll pray for strength
to help me last till then.

Some people talk and talk
and never say a thing.
Some people look at you
and birds begin to sing.

Some people laugh and laugh
and yet you want to cry.
Some people touch your hand
and music fills the sky.

-Charlotte Zolotow (WHAT a cool name!)

stagnant-ness of blog. dance is swallowing up my life. grr.
but not to fear.
love is always near. xD



p.s. WATCH PIRATES!!! two hours plus of johnny depp. :D

hickory dickory dock.

the mouse ran up the clock
theclockstruckone,
themouserandown-

hickory dickory dock.

hickory dickory dock.

the mouse ran up the clock
theclockstruckone,
themouserandown,
(the cat saw her
and chased her round and round)

hickory dickory dock.

the mouse ran up the clock
the clock struck two,
and down she flew
(the cat struck her
with an iron tool)

hickory dickory dock.

the mouse ran up the clock
the clock struck three
and she did flee
(but catch and scratch
her the cat still did)

hickory dickory dong.


muahahas. guess what the mouse and cat are. quite hard i know but ah well. and no im not gonna blame it on my stomachache, or my broken (and bleeding!) toenail, or my two horrible blisters, or my multiple abrasions. clarification: this has NO relation to the above rhyme. haha.


dance night! pirates! love!