23 Things from my room

I was bored, so I made this video. It's not very long but I don't care, at all!

Hope you enjoy!!

What do you have in your room?? 

Comment or make a video response!!!

Always wanted to say that

Sunday

Silent blog...

Up

Well, I’ve clearly failed with blogging every day in October, actually sinds I started the blog. I’ve missed a good few days now. I suck. Still, even though I’ve technically failed, I’m glad that it’s got me blogging again. I’ve missed it.

So….. MY NEWS!


Actually it´s not news, it´s something I wanted to share with you. Like a year ago, I saw the movie ´Up´.
I really loved it. It’s such a simple story and that´s just what makes it so funny. The movie is made for children but the box said for all ages. So I watched it. Although it´s so simple, your´re still scared of the scary parts. But most of the time it´s very hilarious. Russell is so funny! It makes me miss being that age.


I Think I´m going to buy that dvd sometime soon. Or better, I´m going to ask ´Sinterklaas´ to give the dvd as a gift for his birthday (¬_¬)


I think I´ll end this post with a few screen caps from the film. Enjoy!

Now I´m going to watch Happy Feet

Love you

Questions?!?

In these difficult en economic times it is difficult to take time to realize the true questions.
Have you ever wondered:

WHY can a pizza come to your house faster than an ambulance?   

WHY there is a parking for the disabled at a skating rink?

WHY people order a Double Cheesburger, a large fries and a Diet Coke?

WHY do we buy hotdogs in a box of 10 and buns in a pack of 8?

WHY the word "abbreviation" is so long?

WHY you have to press the start button is you want to close WINDOWS?

WHY we use lemon juice that contains artificial flavorings and dishwasher products are made with real lemons?

WHY there is no cat food made with mouse-flavoring?

WHY dog food says 'with new improved taste': Who has tested this?


WHY they sterilize the needle for euthanasia?



WHY we press harder on the buttons on the remote when the batteries are low?


WHY we wash our towels; aren't we supposed to be clean if we drying?

How did the panels 'PLEASE, DON'T WALK ON THE GRASS' get in the middle of the field?

How the man discovered that cows give milk, what was he looking for?

If a word is misspelled in the dictionary, how do they know that?

WHY Lipton workers get a coffee break?

WHY people buy a new boomerang, how do they lost the old one?

A song written for you!

If there is one person that change my life, than it´s Regina Spektor. She is the best singer and songwriter that I know. I have almost every album of her.
She has written some of the best songs (in my opinion) and the lyrics are brilliant. So, I thought, I'm gonna write her a song with texts of her music.
So Regina, here is a song for you:

... Regina ... Regina ... do you know when that song is gonna start?... It's gonna start now!!!


(piano playing) 


I want to sing, to you my love. But I'm forgetting, the word to your favorite song. So, come and open up your folding chair next to me, like two birds on a wire. We sit down at the table, right next to the window. With donuts, coffee and reporters. And we began to talk. Hey remember that time when my favorite colors were pink and green. The color of our planet from far, far away.
Then we walked and I found a wallet, right next to the window. But the genius next door was bussing tables. I'll take the wallet to my local Blockbuster. Will you feel better, better, better???
Then raindrops were falling on our heads, it feels a little worse. Some said the local lake had been enchanted, others said it must have been the weather. On the radio, we heard, 'November Rain'.
But it's summer in the city, 
I'll come back when you call me, no need to say goodbye
And this song is all been written in braille upon my skin.


Pay up, it's just 2.99 a story

Art with a forehead

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Translating

Friday 1 Okt. 2010, 07:08 pm, actually it is 8 o'clock 

Hi, I'm Lydia poep, my art is fantastic
At school till 5, and now I type something stupid tyjuhrfgtujhyyrtjhyuhgrftghy

My Evening Drink

When my stress is maxing out

You give me something to smile about

Coffee, I need a pot or two,

To do what I must do.

 What people do in my home, I know not,       

                              just as long they don't take the coffee pot.                       Cause every evening,  I want a zip,

of a black coffee that flows over my lip

But when I go to bed, I'll be wired

Now I can't sleep because I'm not tired

Go COFFEE!!!

Across the Road

Dear, Mr. AcrossRoad

I've one to many thing to say to you. But let my first say that I'm impressed by you. I'm impressed. You did a wonderfull job today. To judge all the people on there Dutch presentation. It must be hard to see there presentation and to give them a mark. Especially with so many people and so many different topics. 

Well, the most thing I find really sympathetic about you, is that you always give people a  pass, even if there presentation wasn't as perfect.

So, today. It was my turn to tell about the topic of my 'documap'. And it went so well. I wasn't even nervous at all. And at most, I didn't shake. It felt so good, all day long and I was so happy when I finally got to present my topic. It felt wonderful to stand for a class full of people that were interest in my topic. 

And it went great. I mean, the presentation went smooth, I wasn't nervous, I didn't shake and I also never lost my text. 

So, then I became a little, but just a little, nervous, because you had to tell your judgement. But when you told your judgement, my day, couldn't get any better. I was so happy,

All because of the presentation. Your judgement wast:

    - eye-contact was bad

    - the content was even worse

    - I wasn't enthusiastic enough

    - And my talking was the worst

Only the duration of the presentation was good. And because that was the only good thing, you gave me B+. And now I'm so happy, that I had to write you a letter.
I mean, even my parents said that is was so good of you, to give me such a good mark. They said: go talk to him, because you mark is just so good.
In stead of talking to you, which I will do tomorrow, I wire you a letter.

So again,

Thank you Mr. AcrossRoad. You are the nicest man I know.

Greetings Benjamin        

sarcastic btw

Happy birthday (L)

 

If there is one person who make's me laugh, cry, or just want's to cuddle, then it's my dog Kelly. She is so sweet and so cuddly. If I haven't seen her for a day, I'll miss her terribly. She's my little kellybelly.

Last month she became 9 years. I gave her a big edible bone. She had eaten it within 5 minutes and then she came begging. PIG! No, she was sweet, I did everything to make her day the best birthday she could remember. At least I hope, she can remember that. 

Kelly is so well trained. She can do so much and listens so good, that it starts to get scary. I mean, she even poops and pees on command. She can lay dead, roll over, give a kiss, sit down, lay down and so much more. 

It's scary but sometimes that makes it just so funny. Especially when you have a cookie. Then she does everything, I mean EVERYTHING. When you have a cookie, she goes crazy, nuts, ....

BTW, nuts are goooooddd,

So, for everyone how say 'happy birthday' to kelly,

I will give her a cookie,

Hope she don't gets fat.

--

Don´t wake sleeping dogs.

I (L) Words

I am not a blog person. I know I have to write something now and then, but when I have time to write a blog, I don't have any inspiration. And I don't know who in the world want to read my blog. Because I don't do much in a day. I only have a few interests.

Who want to read about a boy with interest about: Gymnastics, school, music, piano playing, dog lover, animal lover, nature lover, eating chocolate, buying chocolate, computers, everything from apple, showing with my ipod, writing blogs, taking silly picture for fun, running thru school, writing stupid but fun story's in agenda's, eating chocolate, listing to regina Spektor all day long, listing to 11:11, listing to Far, listing to Begin to Hope, listing to Soviet Kitsch, going to the mac, eating a quater pack, eating chocolate, my mother, my father, my bother, my sister, my other brother, my dog, kelly, eating chocolate, writing silly blogs, showering, eating, drinking, burps, eating cheese and say that it tastes awful, eating chocolate, milk, cheese, open the refrigerator a million times a day, watching stars, getting sick of a stick that turns around, listing to music, cleaning my room, reading twitter, facebook, ping, hyves, eating chocolate, drinking out a  mug that says: for the sweetest mother on earth, draw pictures in someone else's mathematics workbook, texting useless text messages, purple, black and white, eating chocolate, texting bj, watching scrubs, watching glee, working, eating chocolate, listing to braille, trees, plants, earth, myself, me, chocolate, and buying tony's, doing useless things in a webcam, don't be so blue (regina), jumping, rolling, sitting, standing, spitting, laughing, eating chocolate, birds, bees, butterfly's, sleeping, watching movies, thinking, drinking coca cola when you don't want coca cola, try to watch the sun, sdrawkcab gnitirw, and then writing not backwards, going to the toilet, eating chocolate, puzzling, cooking dinner, cooking desserts, reading things in facebook and never write something, reading mails and not react, eating chocolate, crapes, colors, saying 10 times after each other abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz, and saying it sdrawkcab, saying hello to strangers, eating chocolate, reading blogs, watching vlogs, laughing when someone say's that they were foxes and ask people were the colosseo was and people react that the map was from london while the map was from italy, saying Genius, Genius, eating chocolate, buring candles, hating wachting scrabbooks, do silly things, do nothing, clouds, rain, sun, moon, useing a . instate of a ,, stars. watching fineas and ferb, watching spongsbob,
Did I mention eating chocolate?

I mean, who wants to read about such a boring person??

It is not a PURSE!!!!

Scrubs - Men don't were purses . 1 word, GENIUS!
If you don't think this is funny, then your probable dead, or you are just a boring tiny little human.
No, really, I love this kind of humor!

So, here I am writing something that some people call a blog.
Today someone came to me and sad: you must make a blog to. And I said: Oké.
So here I'm writing my first blog. Yeah!

Oké, I need to write something now because many people have already wrote about it.
REGINA SPEKTOR!!!.
I love her, almost as much as chocolate.
I mean I just had downloaded the album 11:11 and i can't stop listening to it.
Especcialy the song:
Braille,
I mean wouw! Just listen to raindrops, ...

Oké, I think this is good, for a first blog,
SO, stay all LoPgischh and till my next blog

Bye
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