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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Huh..?

Lol,, that's the first word that comes to mind when you hear the word Floccinihiliplification.. Woops,, gotta check that damn spelling. What I meant was, Floccinaucinihilipilification. Lol,, its even longer. well lets break it up. Flo-Cci-Nauc-Ini-Hili-Pili-Fication

This is,, Flo- the word ^flo^ws,, Cci- the word is almost like CSI ^CCI^,, Nauc - it makes you ^Nauc^seas,, Ini- its the ^Ini^ thing to do,, Hili- It's rollin down a ^hili^,, Pili- it is on ^pili^s and,, Fication- is well, Mathematical-ness-ness-^fication^

This whole word (Floccinaucinihilipilification) means.... ... . . . . . . . . . . ...... .... .... Estimation.. How they got Floccinaucinihilipilification from Estimation I have *no* idea.. There isn't even an E in Floccinaucinihilipilification,, or a S... or a M... so !! you have the words ESM... no no wait,, EMS.. which is Economic Management Sciences... Which has to do with Mathematics ?? and Estimating,, and the Economy. Which means !! That it came from Floccinaucinihilipilification which is Estimation which is EMS which is Maths and Estimating and Economy...

Which means Floccinaucinihilipilification really means Estimation and nothing else... Yeah,, Huh?

We don'T neEd no EducaTion,, souTh aFriCaN StyLe... PaRt 1

When we grew up and went to school...

There were certain teachers who would hurt the children any way they could...

A boring ready region upon anything we did exposing every weakness how the kid did bye the kid...

Out in the middle of nowhere they were home at night with friends, psychopathic wads would flash down with a inches of their lives...

We don’t need no education..

We don’t need no thoughts controlled...

There is no sarcasm in the class room...

Teachers leave them kids alone...

All alone you’re just eight whether you break it no more..

All alone you’re just eight whether u break it no more!!!

Me and My Freaks...!!

Chillin out at school,,

bein total fools,,

me and my freaks....

I'm confused.. Am I in love...?

I turn around in class just to see him look at me,, I stare at him just to see where he looks,, I look at him the whole time just to see his smile.... I look forward to his hug at the end of the day,, I want to talk about him just so I can hear his name,, I want to tell him how I fell for him so hard,, but in the end I'm just too shy.... I want him to understand,, I want him to be mine,, I want him to feel the same way,, Im confused... Am I in love,,?