(GGD stands for GogoDibsy peeps)
OK, I seriously recoggmend the book. I would recoggmend a lotta other chick-lit books like these, but sadly I'm too lazy for that and this is the most recent book I finished. ^^
OK, we all know how random I am. w00t, and you know you love me for it. (hopefully) :P
OK, so there was this scene in the book where the main character, Jane, is like, super duper bored, right?
She's on her bed I think and rolls over, and accidentally falls on her little sister's Barbie car thing.
An idea struck her and she gets all of her little sister's Barbies (the sister's name is Carmella, btw) and, like, punks them. 0.0
For instance, she got a Sharpie and started coloring their hair, piercing their bodies with a pin, cutting up their clothes, and, well, stuff like that. (yes this includes pierced nipples)
OK, as an inspiration for this, I did the same exact thing. :D
Sadly, I gave away all my Barbies (i really should have kept them. ho hum. :( ) so I couldn't use Barbies.
So I got this school mascot plushie things. (i had an extra! :D) And since you can't really notice a piercing on a puny plushie doll such as mine, :(, I just did the best punking out of a small plushie I could do.
^^ All I had was a pair of black and red Sharpies, and a pair of scissors. Not much. (darn i should have saved my Barbies!!!)
So, my plushie of super puny wild cat (more like MILD cat) had been colored over and over again. It's vibrant, blue and yellow colors disappeared, and along...was...SUPER PUNK CAT.
It's new fur a cross of midnight blue and black, its inner coating BLOOD SHOT RED. Compared to Jane's Barbie vandaltion, however, this is totally mild.
Sigh. I'm so disappointed.
People, if you go to my school, YOU KNOW ME, OK? I AM BORN TO BE WEIRD. DIFFERENT. I AM BORN TO ACT LIKE I HAVE GONE OVER THE EDGE.
My school fashion: Two pirate hankerchiefs daily. Covering my whole face. Wearing it like a bandit, or sometimes maybe on my eyes. Sometimes I go all out and cover my WHOLE FACE with it. (making my look like an axe murderer)
I have DONE ALMOST ALL. Of course, I will never go to school in a bikini to prove my point (a point which some people actually do) but I have worn an Angel halo on my head, punked out myself, worn a Barbie sing-along head band, went to school with a humungousor spray paint tattoo, worn a half-wig, conned a teacher to look up castration, and many, many more.
OK? Get my deal? (criez) This is such a disapointment.
(jumpos back) ^^ Well, see you guys soon. Gotsa go now. ^^ :D
Monday, September 29, 2008
(GGD stands for GogoDibsy peeps)
Posted by Dibsy at 6:11 PM
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
I changed my name-hurrahz!!! :DDD
LET'S CELEBRATE! (throws super uber big party and invited da whole wide world)
Posted by Dibsy at 1:49 PM
Friday, September 19, 2008
^^ Hohohohohohohohohoho! At school, we had to these thinking map projects, and when we were done, we were allowed to go on the internet and play. ^^
Well, it turns out, that many of us decided to go to y8.com-and play-??? 0.0 ???-Love Tester, which is like a love compatibility ad thingy. Ohohohoho, something's spicy is going on!
(chats in gossipgirl lingo) You know you love me,
^^? Anyways, I paired up Jonathan with a hamburger. It turns out that their relationship is compatible to 55%. Hmm. And Jonathan and me are working to only 45%. Hmm.
This tells me something. And then, Jonathan and Buhl worked 85%. And Buhl is a GUY. 0.0
AND then, Lucia and Jonathan (another jonathan, i mean. a seventh grade one) was only 75%. 0.0 And me and Jason was 100% while me and JP are 70%.
Me and Jan are 50%, which is no surprise. Me and James are 100%, and me and CARL (of all dudes) was 75%, while Carl and Jonathan were 85%.
I know something spicy is going on. And my suspicions say that the boys are hanging WAAAAY too much together. Oh snap.
I know these names you probably don't know. So I am going to tell you some things about them, so you will know. I am Asian. Remember that. (filipino)
Jonathan is this dude. It used to be a common joke that he was gay. We all know he's not. He's a funny guy. I think he's from El Salvador or something. I dunno.
Hamburger is this burger you can get from most fast-food resturants. In this case, however, it is from McDonalds. (by the way, mcdonalds and burger king are only 20% compatible)
Buhl is this other funny dude. I don't say his first name as much as I say his last name. Hmm. Wonder why. He's a funny dude. He's also kinda creepy. But he's funny. So it doesn't matter. (i think he's half filipino...?) He recently got a haircut. I don't like it.
Lucia is one of the people that are in my little circle of best friends. HUZZAH!
Other Jonathan: Seventh grade dude. He's cool. also Jerson's brother. Jerson is also cool. It must run in the family.
Jan is this smart asian dude. He carries dictionaries. He's a science whiz. If have no clue what a big, hard-to-spell word is, come to this dude. Or if you have a very low science grade. He will help. I have known him for a looooong time. I consider him my friend. He probably considers me as a frienemy. (i think he finds me annoying)
James is also this smart Asian dude. Unlike Jan, he does not carry dictionaries. Unlike Jan, I think it is safe to say we consider each other friends. ^^
Carl is, once again, ANOTHER SMART ASIAN DUDE. I don't him enough yet, but I think we're kinda friends...?
Now, you have stepped your feet into my shoes. Welcome to my world.
You know you love me,
Posted by Dibsy at 5:42 PM
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Food. T_T An international thing everyone in the world LOVES!!!!!
Even anorexic people love food! They regret it! They want to LOVE IT, but their dream to become skinnier than they are (if possible) pushes the love of FOOD away from them! :OO
Food food FOOD! EVERYONE LOVES FOOD! WHO DOESN'T LOVE FOOD? If you don't like this, you like that. If you don't like that, you like this. FOOD. (guys i'm bored so just deal with my food rant until i suddenly change the subject -_-)
Plus, not only does it make us happy, it helps us live!!! Without food, we cannot live! We need food! We love food!
How awesome is that? How you can love AND need something. That's rare. The only things you, um, nove (need and love put together) are not material things-food, clothing, houses...and maybe a handful of others. :E)
Anyways, school is going weird. It's so...different than last year. :O
(see how the subject changed do dramatically??)
You know, I don't see the point of cursive. If you look deep down, there is no reason for it. It is totally uncalled for. I mean, really.
I'm clubpenguin. My name is Taffletoe 11. Say hi!!
You know, I wonder why our skins are usually these colors-white, black, brown, sometimes yellow, but how come there is no natural people with red skin, or blue skin? I mean, they're primary colors.
Anyways, I dislike racism. Like for instance, where are the Asians in the media? It's always the Americans. Excuse me, but I see more Spanish people and Asians than I see American. And American people aren't even English!
Anyways, my voice is weird. Whenever I have a spaz attack, well, my voice gets all loud and "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
I don't see the point of making pens. We have pencils. Why don't you just modify the simple pencil and not waste your time using a PEN? I mean, pencils are easier than pens! Make a mistake, just flip the pencil and brushbrushbrush, it's gone! Thank you, eraser.
But for pens, make a mistake, you scribble it. And then you're a mess. The only solution is to use white-out, but the problem is that what if the paper you're writing in ISN'T WHITE?
Ok guys, bye. Ehehehehehehehhe. Hehe. HEHE. HAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by Dibsy at 5:40 PM
Monday, September 15, 2008
Posted by Dibsy at 8:07 PM
Ok, you peoples have no clue whatsoever who this person is, because none of you bother to know about my life!!!! :(
My bff Stephanie recently moved to Texas. D: DID HURRICANE IKE GET HER?!?!?!
I can't email her, and I can't call her! (actually, it was before i knew hurricane ike existed, cause, well, I don't know what CC stands for)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! AND SHE'S BEEN ASKING FOR BLOG LIST SO SHE CAN TALK TO ME! AND I GAVE HER LINKS A LONG TIME AGO! SHEESH! AND I ALLOW ANONYMOUS PEOPLES! GOSH!
I will never understand mankind. As a girl, you can admit that you are a very complicated spieces. Girls are happy, then they cry. They they, cry they laugh. Then they're hyper, then they're smart.
As a dude, which I am not, people say they are easier to understand, BUT I CAN NOT INTERPRET THEIR ACTIONS AT ALL.
Oh yeah, and, um, vLo, I told you that I look like you, now you can be the judge whether I do or not.
...but I can't find any good pictures. Wa!
Posted by Dibsy at 5:21 PM
Saturday, September 13, 2008
As you all know, maybe a few posts down, I made and got some quotes.
I love quotes, guys.......I might make a quotebook like Leanne did. (blogger amiga, btw)
Soooo...any suggestions? Guys can you post some quotes for me? (comment?)
Anyways, I'm at Jeremy's house. CU guys soon, hopefully with a longer post. ^^
Posted by Dibsy at 12:05 PM
Monday, September 8, 2008
Posted by Dibsy at 3:58 PM
Friday, September 5, 2008
Really, what use is word verificaton?? It's useless, and ANNOYING!!! I don't care if I get spam, there is no use for word verification! (except for naming stuff, like Ponya!) I don't know how to change it though... -_-
Anyways, since not many of you really bother about my life (nobody went to here comes the dib! TT_TT) I have installed a daily smiley face as seen left.
Look at it in the morning, everyday for like twenty to thirty seconds. I swear, it will affect your mood. You will act like that for the whole day. 0.0
I also installed a crystal ball!!
Is my brother a nutjob?
(clicks on ball)
Ahaha, it tells the truth!
Am I nutjob?
(clicks on ball)
Without a doubt.
I did not know that a virtual ball could be so frank.
Anyways, I was on fanfiction.net, which is almost as awesome as blogger, when I stumbled on TitanWolf's profile. Unfortunately for me, she/he won't let anonymous (moi) reviewers, so whatever.
I'm just typing some random stuff from her/his blog since I'm bored. TitanWolf, if you're reading this, you are awesome. Sorry for not asking your permission for this, but I can't make an account. T_T
FUN STUFF TO DO ON AN ELEVATOR!!
1) CRACK open your briefcase or handbag, peer Inside and ask "Got enough air inthere?"
2) STAND silent and motionless in thecorner facing the wall without getting off.
3) WHEN arriving at your floor, gruntand strain to yank the doors open, thenact as if you're embarrassed when theyopen themselves.
4) GREET everyone with a warm handshake and ask him or her to call you Admiral.
5) MEOW occasionally.
6) STARE At another passenger for awhile. Then announce in horror: "You're one of THEM" - and back away slowly
7) SAY DING at each floor.
8) SAY "I wonder what all these do?" And push all the red buttons.
9) MAKE explosion noises when anyone presses a button.
10) STARE, grinning at another passenger for a while, then announce: "I have new socks on."
11) WHEN the elevator is silent, look around and ask: "Is that your beeper?"
12) TRY to make personal calls on the emergency phone.
13) DRAW a little square on the floor with chalk and announce to the other passengers: "This is my personal space."
14) WHEN there's only one other person in the elevator, tap them on the shoulder, then pretend it wasn't you.
15) PUSH the buttons and pretend they give you a shock. Smile, and go back for more.
16) ASK if you can push the button for other people but push the wrong ones.
17) HOLD the doors open and say you're waiting for your friend. After a while, let the doors close and say "Hi Greg,How's your day been?"
18) DROP a pen and wail until someone reaches to help pick it up, then scream:"That's mine!"
19) BRING a camera and take pictures of everyone in the lift.
20) PRETEND you're a flight attendant and review emergency procedures and exits with the Passengers.
21) SWAT at flies that don't exist.
22) CALL out "Group hug" then enforce it.
Honestly I want to know where s/he read this. -_-
"Don't judge a man until you've walked a mile in his moccasins. That way you'll be a mile away from him and you'll have his shoes." (my current motto)
A friend will bail you outta jail, a best friend will be sitting next to you in the cell saying either, "We really screwed up," or "That was fun!"
A friend will walk into your house without ringing the doorbell or knocking, a best friend will walk in and yell,"I'm home!"
A friend will call your parents by their first names, a best friend will call them Mom and Dad.
A friend will tell you that your a great singer even if you're terrible, a best friend will tell you that you suck.
Ahhh...nothing like honesty. I do so love being frank to my friends.
Do you like my shirt?
No, it's ugly.
Not my fault you have an ugly shirt. At least I was honest, like a true friend.
(this conversation has never happened, but I know that one day it will)
When life gives you lemons, squirt the lemons in Life's face.
You laugh, I laugh. You cry, I cry. You hurt, I hurt. You jump off a bridge, I get a paddle boat and save your stupid butt.
...At least I care. -_- Seriously, that's the problemo with lots of people.
Bob trips. Bob gets flipped over. Bob is upside down on a string. A tub of spaggetios dunk him.
You say, "Hey, Bob what's up? You saw what happened in that game last night?"
And then that get angry. Seriously, at least I care. :(
When it rains on my parade, I bust out the slip n' slide.
If you can stay calm when all around you is complete chaos, you probably haven't fully understood the situation.
Don’t knock on death’s door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that.
The newscaster is the person who says "Good evening" and then tells you why it's not
Don't run in the school hall, gliding is more fun!
What happens if you get scared half to death twice?
I was serious because I thought it made me look cool, and I had no fun. I turned random and mental even though I looked like a total dork. And I had fun.
This is Shorty and KG's. (whoever this dudette or dude's are, you're awesome, sorry for not asking)
there are 3 women who need to get across a lake...
the 1st one prays to God asking for the strength to get across...
she gets big muscles and swims across...
but almost dies 5 times...
the 2nd 1 prays to God for the strength and the tools she needs to get across...
she gets big muscles and a boat and rows across...
but she almost dies 3 times...
the 3rd 1 prays to God, for the strength, tools, and the brains...
she turns into a man... / her hair becomes black...
walks 4 yards...
and crosses the bridge.
You need to be specific! -_-
Some say the glass is half full, others the glass is half empty, all I want to know is who's drinking my water?
Some people are like slinkies...they're really good for nothing...but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
A girl asked a guy if she was pretty; he said no. She asked him if he wanted her; he said no. She asked him if she left, would he cry; he said no. She turned to leave; he grabbed her arm and said, 'Your're not pretty, you're beautiful. And I don't want you, I need you. And I wouldn't cry if you left; I would die.'
If a tomato is a fruit then what does that make ketchup?
Fruit sauce! I put fruit sauce on my fries!
I know I'm not original, but some of those were mine. Like a little.
I jumbled them up. Now here are some that are 100% moine. (mine)
A proper fight between men is when they use Rock, Paper, Scissors instead of fists.
If a boy makes fun of because he likes you, then what makes a boy that's nice to you? Does he hate you?
I won't flatter you by telling you that I was looking at you. For now, I'll just say I was looking at your friend.
Flying is the wannabe version of floating.
I'm special. I'm unique. I'm different. You're not. Too bad.
Don't say you rock because you don't have the guts to throw it.
Don't back out on a fight you started if you're afraid to shed some blood.
OK, erm, my eleven year old brain is brain dead now. Quotes are harder than I thought. -_-
Anyways, CIAO DARLINGS!!!
Posted by Dibsy at 5:19 PM
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Naming no names, my teacher is Mr. V. His hair is weird.
I'm in the same class as errr... (thinks up of fake names) Lucy, and, uhhh...Shanti. T_T But Yve is in the other class! (cries) And so is Jake, Carlo, Terra, Serena, Stephenie, Bebe, and many, many more.
Awww...skip it. I will use their real names. Ahem. (but you are not permitted to stalk them!)
I'm in the same class as Lucia, and Shantel. Hurrah! But Yvette(bff), Jason, Carlos, Celeste, Stephanie F. (not stephanie d., my bff), Gigi and other awesome peoples.
Oh the bright side, Carl and Jan are here (smarty people like me-yay!) and so is Jonathan and Kristian.
I am seated next to a boy named Levi. And guess what?
We have the same last name!!! Hurrah!!
If this is confuzzling you and you have known me for a vair, vair long time, then all I have to say is,
I told you most of my buddies on like in the beginning of this bloggy, and I don't think anyone read it.
However, if you met me in the middle, or just recently, then you are off the hook. Ta-da, here are the people I hang with. (although i don't hang with jason) (i wonder if anyone i know is reading this? oh...
Richard is with me too. Hurrah. Kimberely and Noemi, also. D: Although I like all my little buddies, how come almost all of my hang-a-lot buds are in the other class??
Rich, Kim, and Nemi are awesome people, and so are a lotta others. But I don't hang or talk to them...A LOT.
How come all the people I hang with like a lot, (other than lucia and shantel) are in the other class? Why?
But I guess I'll deal. Now they'll be my hang-a-lot friends.
I like all of them, but I seriously think that we were all put in these two seperate classes by random.
It was the second day today. We had PE.
I'll talk more later.
Posted by Dibsy at 4:42 PM