Wednesday, February 28, 2007
explicacion...
-gaby, the one who has to go now, or she will be grounded.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
my computer is really messed up...
-gaby. who's computer is mad at.
Monday, February 26, 2007
"nadie puede leer esto!!!" (yo dije) "porque no?" (pregunto el mundo...) "porque no tenia ninguna idea de escribir para mi titulo, por eso."(yo dije.)
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am done with mi tarea, and i get to skip part of 1st, 2nd, and some of 3rd period 2morrow. and if i get caught, it wont matter because i will be at the high school. woo hoo. anyway, i have to wash thy hair. i will now visit http:www.fromfirsttolastlyrics.net. plz read the xmas songs. gracias. i have to go. adios.
-gaby. i hate it when they spell "gaby" with an i, 2b's, or a v. pisses me off. :) its FOUR letters. how hard is it to remember g-a-b-y??? how stupid are you? as you reflect on your stupidity, i will read FFTL lyrics and ponder why idiots keep trying to get my computer with a virus. :). eso, mi amigo, era sarcasm.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
AGAIN????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
quien piensas que eres?
i have to do my math HW, and lisen to FFTL on purevolume. dont worry, computer 10.8.3.40, 4847. i still hate you. and your owner. :) adios.
-gaby. who stil hasnt done her math HW. and hates computer 10.8.3.40, 4847. :)
por favor visita a este website: http://popcap.com it has entertaining games, and helps when thou art bored.
Friday, February 23, 2007
"...send the critics to hell with the sound of our voices..."-GUESS.
today i worked on documentary thing, and it was fun, but also kind of serious. my friend L told her story, and it was kinda sad. the camera hates me. i think. M1 filmed the whole thing as M2 waited for a basket ball game. ***gracias a mi maestra de social studies por dejar me usar su camara.
i found a site that lets u go to KVLT for FREE. yesterday i visited this website, http://fromfirsttolastlyrics.net if the hyperlink is wrong, a quien le importa? that site has the words to the songs. smart people refer to words of a song as "lyrics.". one song is kinda... not good. not good-not good as in good, but not good as in NOT GOOD! i like the 2 christmas songs. santa is going to die because he isnt real and i never believed in the fhapp lardass anyway, and FFTL said he was going to die. i also liked the whole "12 days of Xmas" redo. i have never heard it, but if you read the lyrics and sing it to the tune of the original 12 days of Xmas song, it sounds nice.
NOTE TO SELF: on purevolume isnt working!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(refreshing page...)
"send the critics to hell with the sound of our voices" is from::: the latest plauge. i spelled plauge wrong, didnt i? ya se. "you were always my enemy, carefully crafting my demise..." yes, yes you were. por favor guess---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- oh!!!! i just remembered!!! por favor means "for a favor" and i think i know why please means plz!!! ok, so, if you do someone a favor, arent you "pleasing" them? and "por favor" directly translated means "for a favor..." and i think, that a loooooooooong time ago, in that place where Pip is from, and they changed it because to do someone a favor is to please them. the place where Cortez came from, Espana, stuck to "por favor." i came up with this one on my own, muchas gracias. this is one of the awesome things of being bilingual, being able to figure out stuff like this when you are bored. woo hoo.
there is this once-a-week article, and they ask THE mexican Q's, (some are disgusting and i dont bother to read them...) and he answers. anyway, this person asked something, about mexicans driving low riders and stopping in the middle of the road, and then glare at other cars. then THE mexican funnily explained that no mexicano would ever stop in the middle of the road without:
a. turning on emergency lights
b. blasting los horoscopos de durango a few thousand decibels, (true. no really, this is true. my mom has like, three of their cd's. i can dance to every single one of them. yes, gaby can dance. and yes, the end is near.)
c. (the person asking the Q. also said that everyone got out of the car, and then glared.) gustavo arellano replied to the person w/ this: {we would never just glare. we would glare and add a well-timed "p****e gabacho!!!"} yes, he said that. only in a slightly different way.
***advice: NEVER whistle a 5 note whistle at someone who knows someone who/is someone who speaks espanol. never. ever. if you do, you will find yourself crying in pain. or being sued. something bad. DONT EVER DO THAT. the people whom the whistle is directed at WILL get REVENGE. venganza. dont believe me??? ask an espanol-speaking friend of yours. they should know. if they dont, they should then ask around.
bored, bored. plz "believe. my words" "are"nt "lacking honesty." (from 'Failure by designer jeans') adios. i shall now surf thy spiderweb to ease thy boredom.
-gaby, la loca. que si sabe bailar. pero no le gusta bailar porque es un waste of time.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
esto no esta bien!!! voy a ver cuanto espanol yo puedo toss.
apparently people are dropping "f"'s as if they were gum. no1 i know really drops many "f's". sure, M1 says it when she's pissed, pero lo dice en espanol. my people prefer to drop "d's" "s's" and "she is such a freaking "b". not as much as the "d's" and "s's". and only one of my friends drops "b's". the rest of us drop them occasionally, when deserved.
i am really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, BORED. today me, M1, and M2 did a vid. after school. M2 worked on a paper for this class she has, and i "interviewed" M1. on an actual camera that records stuff. but it came out really stupid. we were sitting on rocking chairs, and the camera and M1 were both moving in opposite directions. really wierd. when the camera recorded my voice, i sounded as if i had a really bad sore throat. and M1 kept laughing and messing up on what she was supposed to say, and i started to ask stupid questions. we deleted everything...
something that really pisses me off is the fact that SOMEONE can watch premios lo nuestro, and i didnt get to watch the fuse fangoria chainsaw awards. where bands performed??? and it was on, at least FIVE TIMES. i didnt get to watch it because
a. "im watching a movie. go away."
b. "la fea mas bella(novelas diferentes) is on right now..."
c. "gaby!!! im watching spongebob squarepants!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! put it back!!!! (crying.)"
d. "we are going to blankety blank blank's house. no, you cant stay home."
e. "i dont wanna. you didnt let me watch (algo estupido) yesterday."
i havent done any of my homework.
plz visit the following websites::::
http://google.com
http://purevolume.com/fromfirsttolast
http://theused.net
http://fuse.tv bad things here sometimes. go straight to SURS or the taste of chaos tour game where vocals for this band fight to the death with the vocals if this band.
http://fromfirsttolast.com
adios. i have to go. D called.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
todo esta bien
"i cant eat, anything, without shoving my hands down my throat. and i refuse to meet the world without smearng on make-up, with my hair, blinding my eyes..." i vowed never to make fun of someone wearing eye make-up ever again. the glaring eyes... scary... looked like they wanted me dead. actually, no, they didnt want me dead. i exagerated just now. they were super pissed, though. and i did feel wierd. they wer pissed off by the unfairness or something. or i overthought this and they were pissed because we were laughing. either way, that was an sort-of idea- butnotreally changing experience. my friend M is writing a story on vampires, werewolves, and humans. she wants us to select a character and make it up. not based on ourselves at all. jess, on the other freaking hand, made me this character named "Ela" (i picked the name) and changed 2 things for the worst: 1. she made my character thats supposed to be me, wear a pink leather mini skirt with a pink and white shirt. 2. and my "super" powers are attracting "men" and "killing them" with my voice. what the f*ck?! then she refuses to remove her binder from my locker. i have placed it in a findable spot and the principal has probably taken it and placed it in the lost and found box next to my social studies class. (is that still there?) anyway, i could have mentioned this yesterday, but forgot. NOT COOL. i apologize for saying this on the internet, jess. but it had to be done. adios. i must go pray a rosary with my mom and sister.
-Gaby, the wierd one also known as Ms. Lazee Crazee. who has a concience. and has had too much orange juice. yesterday. i havent had any yet today.
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
utterly confused/pissed off/utterly confused/wierded out/pissed off/ wishing people would just STOP ASSUMING THINGS!!!
-gaby, aka, Ms. Lazee Crazee. :) (sarcasm. duh.)
Sunday, February 18, 2007
stuff about stuff.... bored.
- FFTL
- the used
- mcr (old music. new stuff is worth nada. )
- afi (i know, davy dresses like a f*g. who cares? its the music. i put a star there instead of an "a" because that word is offensive to some. )
- think, think, what is their name? think, think... i cant remember.... they have a song... whats it called, what the heck is wrong with me....think....think....oh. i know... its this band, has a song, oh yeah, dia verde.
the bands were not in order and there are many more. i want cds but cant get them yet. poor me... i dont have a myspace profile. 2 reasons: 1. tooooooooo lazy to get one. 2. stuff happened there, and none of my actual friends are on myspace, or they are, but they havent told me.
mangas rock. my fave actual manga is fruits basket. my favorite anime is Bleach. my favorite book is what happened to lani garver. i dont read as many mangas as i read/lisen 2 music/ watch tv. there is going to be some party today for birthday, and i dont wanna go... what else? i get good grades, wow. i dont really do much of anything. sports? NO. oh, yeah, my fave movie is the school of rock with Jack Black in it. i have never seen pocahontas 1. ever. my laptop is making a wierd humming sound. yesterday my antivirus detected a virus that would have crashed my computer and protected my from it. the "risk level" or whatever was "high". what did i ever do to you, virus maker upper? i officially hate you. congrats, gaby hates your guts and wishes you a horrible life. :) i hope karma or whatever gets you, and you get dumped or you lose your favorite cd at a critical time when you need it. :) how do i make the ) into a grin? ))? whatever. purevolume and all trademarks and stuff are property of unborn media inc, co, or tm, or something. im supposed to do that. /say that. "take it away....take my....burn the sun, burn the light, take take take take take take it away. take my hand, take my life, take take take take take take it away..." -the used. take it away. in love and death. iforgotwhatyear
i hate the way some people seem nice and are actually horrible people. i also hate moldy cheese. im still wearing my pj's :) i washed my Phys. Ed. uniform. yesterday, on comedy central, i saw a movie called not another teen movie. it was funny. especially when the guy told the girl she was a talented artist, when she drew like a 40 year old first grader. ha. in the original movie, the girl actually is good at art. i would like to see epic movie. people are starting to tick me off. hypocrits. i despise hypocrits who dont admit they are hypocrits. i am very bored. im going to eat "lunch" now. turkey sandwitch. woo hoo. adios.
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Thursday, February 15, 2007
i am using the font callled "Georgia"
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhmmmmm"
and it really gets to me, ESPECIALMENTE if i am trying to do my school work. SANTA!!! i hate it when someone is checking someone else/you out and they totally act as if they arent. pisses me off, thats what it does. although some moves are very "smooth" i can still tell. "im not checking anybody out, im putting on my backpack" what, you think i have a brain the size of an orange? fat chance. even if i did, i would still totally be WAY smarter than you, you stupid dee dee dee. i also hate eaves-droppers. (i think the word "eaves-dropper" comes from medival times. here's why: they had this thing called "eaves" and the would "drop" them on the ground, and this was done whenever they "cleaned" [air quotes, air quotes.] their homes. i think, that like, 2 people would talk, and the servant, slave, or person, would go in and drop the eaves, and hear the whole entire conversation. am i good, or what? im a student in public school. i have no extracuricular activities. i figured this out when my social studies studied medival times, and i read a book on some family, and they explained what "eaves" are. [straw, or something like straw. if you were muy rico your eaves were sweet smelling things, like herbs and stuff] i came with this theory on my own. has any1 noticed i have never mentioned my grade or age? plz, if you have ever read this, plz comment and guess my age. gracias. adios.
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Monday, February 12, 2007
aw crap. ( was "crap" offensive? so sorry if it is...)
1. THEY are going to kill me. not literally, but figurativly. they are going to make this week suck. (explanation for the term "THEY" they is them, which is you, which is their. by they, their, and them, i am sometimes refering to conformists, and sometimes to people i hate, or have something against. ) they dont even have a legitamite reason for killing me. THEY think THEY do. but they dont. ASK ME!!! dont magically think stuff that you shouldnt think. i alway had a problem with this.
2 . i never get enough sleep, and therefore am always tired. i only get cranky when a. sleepy b. provoked c. angry d. annoyed et cetera.
3. 2 words: writing assesment this week. i cant write well under pressure.
4. Cant concetrate overall. sitting arrangment in sci class making it hard. no mas!!! thank god i am sitting next to............
5. people are acting really wierd... i was joking around with friends, and said if they were to write a eulogy of mine, the would say: "gaby was very wierd. everyone hated her... she died because..." remember, i was kidding. well, someone bought it, because they have a brain tumor the size of a honey dew melon. dee dee dee!!! hah! loco.... but seriously, people are acting REALLY wierd. starting to freak me out... and its monday!!! they are not acting wierd because its valentine's day week. they are just really, how should i say, wierd. i cant explain it. oh well. i dont really care.
6. new math class rule: homework not done, lunch detention. talk about stressful... im in this computer class, and some people are acting REALLY bad, and the principal got pissed off, and she scared me. she was all yelling and threatening with detention. and like, 1/3 of the class had nothing to do with it. i was in that one third. ms. myprincipal'slastname scares me, and she was subbing for one of my classes, and i was all afraid...
i have to go... adios. c u 2morrow! read yesterday's post. it rocked.
remember-
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Sunday, February 11, 2007
"I asked the World, and it replied sadly..." but not really, i made it up
the world replies: "
"thats a shame. i wish i could help you out". gaby said.
"you can...
"if i help you, it wont make much difference. im just one person. what do you want me to do? become a hippy?" i, gaby, told the world.
"you dont
"goodbye, World. Earth. i will try to stop you from dieing, or your prized vital organ, the ozone layer, from being torn. tomorrow i will watch what i throw away, and what i poor down the sink... et cetera. be strong." i closed.
"i dont think i can, human.
*********************if you actually think i spoke with our planet, you are crazier than... than... you're really messed up. seriously. we have a problem. this is just ONE of our problems. we have tons more. dont. get. me. started. if. you. do. this. blog. will. never. end. even. after. i. die.
i have done most of my homework, thanx for asking. the "world taking to me" thing was totally made up as i typed it. oh!!!! oh!!! i should turn it into a poem!!!!!! yeah!!!!! but, i have a problem. i dont really FEEL like working on a poem right now. i shall do it someday. ah, someday. the excuse of all lazy people. (have i said that before?, yes, yes i have.) boredbutnotreally, boredbutnotreally. today i called D. we talked for like, an hour. someone keeps calling my cell during 4th period. STOP!!! once it rang because i forgot to put it on vibrate. oh, the embarrasment!
the pain, the lies, the dark.
the hurt, the angst, the sad.
the undignified thoughts and actions
of the whole
it all comes together
it forms
depression, manipulation, and crap.
that juan colorado's enchilada de queso is a lame thing i made up, because i am bored. if i was to actually think of forming it into a decent poem, it would take a lot of emotion and thought. wow. i just relized that if i took what i wrote on my posts, i could write a few good songs. THE THOUGHTS, EXPRESSIONS, AND IDEAS ON RANDOMTHOUGHTSBYGABY.BLOGSPOT.COM ARE INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY OF THE SOLE AUTHOR OF THIS BLOG. YOU ARE NOT TO COPY, TAKE, OR STEAL ANY IDEAS, THOUGHTS, EXPRESSIONS, VIEWS, ET CETERA WITHOUT EMAIL PERMISSION FROM THE AUTHOR. YOU CAN, HOWEVER, MAKE FUN AT THE "SMARTNESS" OF THIS BLOG, AND LAUGH AT IT FREELY WITH YOUR PEOPLE, A.K.A., FRIENDS, FAMILY, NEIGHBORS, AND PEOPLE YOU ARE FORCED TO BE AROUND WITH. THANK YOU.
-gaby, the SOLE author of this blog. contact me @ this web page. leave a comment. i will answer your comment, and give you permission, or not. i know. "as if anyone would want to plagerize your posts" i dont care. this is my random thoughts. MINE. from MY head. im 3/4 serious. the bold capitals are real. u better r-e-s-p-e-c-t me. i have to go, finish HW, eat another turkey sandwitch wrap thing, lisen 2 musica, et cetera. move on with my life. adios.
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Saturday, February 10, 2007
South Park Personality Quiz
adios. wow. that did not work. oh well. (i still havent done my homework...)
im off to read a book... does anyone think i am boring?
adios,
-Gaby
PS: really, really, REALLY bored. gracias.
this post is boring. uninteresting. blah blah blah.
Thursday, February 8, 2007
awww mannnnnnnnnnnn................
i dont WANT to sit there. :( yes, they make us sit where the underpaid teachers say.
ok, thats out... i need to call my friend D. i have to do my science HW. yesterday i didnt do it... this grading period, i got all a's. not all a+'s but a+'s, a's, and a-'s. last grading period i got one b= a B+. in math... this grading period igot an A+. what. now. novelas are overly dramatic and seriously messed up. thumbs down... i know. today, this post doesnt really SAY much of importance, or is anything you would find even remotley interesting. today, this poet had a worskshop, and i got to improve my peotry skills. i got skills, man. just dont tell anyone. until i am unlazy enough to edit poetry and write it the right way above. i really do have skills. out of the people that readaloud their poems, mine was more, how should i say, poemy. some were overly descriptive. some were too "blah. blah blah blah blah. blah! blah blah." BORING. one of the out-loud-readers was in the same grade i am in, and was mistaken for a grade underneath us, funny, read his poem toooooooooo enthusiastic-ly. my god, its a poem. not a full blown descriptive paragraph... or an essay. santa. anyway, it was fun. i learned about "power" words and "nerd" words. the poet was bald, and somehow resembled Benjamin Franklin. with his bifocals on. we were all laughing... none of my friends were with me, sadly. :( i saw an "alcohol" vid 2day. eh. ot was kind of cheesy. not juan colorado's enchiladas de queso cheesy, but cheesy like a greasy grilled cheese sandwitch, that, for SOME reason, you crave. it was an ok cheesy. yes. i know. i obcess over cheese. get. over. your. self. thanx! :) that mi amigo, was sarcasm. bored, bored, but not really... i must go NOW. i have metric tons of homework, i havent even started. shame on me.
Wednesday, February 7, 2007
"...i can feel my mind wandering again..."
-GABY: The wierd chicana/lisener of GOOD music/nonconformist/future shrink/artist/future doctor/chocolate addict who laughs at racial jokes... (what? they are funny. admit it, d*m*t!!!! even my dad, an immigrant, calls what u people call wetbacks, "mojados"!!! one thing i REALLY hate are those stupid "emo" jokes. "i wish my lawn was emo, because then it would cut itself" go f*** yourself!!! you either lisen to emotional music, or u dont! if someone is cutting themsleves, u dont go around, making it WORSE!!! if u have EVER made fun of anyone who actually seriously, honest to dios cut themselves, u are dead to me. i dont care about what happens 2 u. i really dont care. how would YOU feel if you were depressed or something like that, and u actually cut yourself, and THEY made FUN of you? wouldnt that make it worse, jackass!!! once i freaked out because a guy was wearing black eye make up. like, eyeliner. scared me. not the person, but black eyeliner doesnt really ) work on that person. what do i know? the only make up i ever wear is chapstick and the occasional lip gloss. pro active really works. i was never a really pimpleee person, but it clears up the few ones i have and prevents new zits. woo hoo. i know. i am BEYOND wierd. piensas que me importa? ) now REALLY:
adios.
ps: there is this "C" word. i dont know what it is or what it means. until, like, 2 weeks ago, i didnt know a "c" word existed...
PPS: i know. my writing is boring. i need to work on details. elaorate. too bad. im too lazy 2 do it... oh well. im off to do my homework.