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Name: Danielle Location: Undercover Gma, if t, Uruguay Birthday: 9/1/1903 Gender: Male
Interests: piano, trumpet, watching movies, reading books, talking on the phone, laughing, singing, etc
Expertise:
not geography, for the longest time i thought chicago was in new york.. yes i know it's in illinois now, so don't tell me
Occupation: Student Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message me
Member Since:
8/7/2003
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| Sorry guys, but i got fed up with the person messing with my site. I made a new one so i won't use this one anymore. It's Undercover_Grandma.
-Danielle | | |
| That is a picture of orange juice.. wait and you'll find out why.
So, yesterday was interesting during band. We had try-outs for a solo in Pirates of the Carribean. Nathan and I tried out for it along with Joe and another guy named Eric. Nathan and I pretty much just decided to try out for it because Joe was all stuck up about it being "his" solo and how he was the best at it. So we were just hoping that someone besides Joe got it. Joe was #1, I was 2, Eric 3, and Nathan 4. After we all played it once, Mr. Adams asked for 2 and 4 to play again. Oh man, the look on Joe's face was priceless. Nathan and I played it again and I played it alright, but Nathan messed up and gave up. So I got "Joe's" solo. Today I found out from Joe that he cried yesterday... that puts a damper on things... but he did have it coming to him to some degree. He still has a solo, so i don't feel too bad. Nathan has one too. And that's my story. Thanks.
Tomorrow Ellie and I go on an adventure... To Wichita! We get to miss school and watch some movies in the car. sweet. We're actually going for a science thing. (we're testing the effect of the atmospheric elements on vitamin C in Tropicana orange juice) Then we have to hurry back home for the band concert. Can't wait.
-Danielle
Oranges
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| That is a picture of Richard Simmons. Makes me smile.
These are the lyrics to that awesome styx song, i think. Don't read them if you don't care. Emilio, put that song on your xanga and i'll be your best friend for life. Seriously. Or Come Sail Away. Random thought- it really makes me want to laugh whenever Ellie cusses... she sounds like she's trying to be tough. Tip to all, if you ever get mad at me, don't cuss me out.. it'll just make me laugh, seriously. Unless you're jack, then i just slap you.
Mr. Roboto Written by Dennis DeYoung Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, Mata ah-oo hima de Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, Himitsu wo shiri tai
You're wondering who I am-machine or mannequin With parts made in Japan, I am the modren man
I've got a secret I've been hiding under my skin My heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain I.B.M. So if you see me acting strangely, don't be surprised I'm just a man who needed someone, and somewhere to hide To keep me alive-just keep me alive Somewhere to hide to keep me alive
I'm not a robot without emotions-I'm not what you see I've come to help you with your problems, so we can be free I'm not a hero, I'm not a saviour, forget what you know I'm just a man whose circumstances went beyond his control Beyond my control-we all need control I need control-we all need control
I am the modren man, who hides behind a mask So no one else can see my true identity
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo Thank you very much, Mr. Roboto For doing the jobs that nobody wants to And thank you very much, Mr. Roboto For helping me escape just when I needed to Thank you-thank you, thank you I want to thank you, please, thank you
The problem's plain to see: too much technology Machines to save our lives. Machines dehumanize.
The time has come at last To throw away this mask So everyone can see My true identity... I'm Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy!
Danielle
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Oh and one other really cool thing. Dennis DeYoung has been married to the same person for i think 38 or 39 years. That's unusual. But sweet. | | |
| Alright, this weekend was a blast. On Friday night i went to a fee concert and it rocked!! This guy from Styx was in it.. oh man. so good. just in case you don't know, he wrote that awesome song "come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me..." yes.
Saturday was fun too. Trumpet lesson, driving range (that's golf in case you're lost on that one.) I sliced my bumb open with a sweatshirt while playing golf... My sweatshirt burned a bunch of this skin off or something. It huts pretty bad... HONKY!!! I saw that Saturday night. Twas fun. Freaked my parents out with Emilio... Fun times. Kristin should've come though..
Today is Sunday. It was ok, but i didn't do much. Early this morning, about 30 minutes past midnight, my cat was all weird. She was moaning like she was in pan, but when we took her to the emergency vet place, she started acting normal again. Because i got very little sleep bc of my psychoticness, I did not go to church, therefore i could not go to youth group. So all in all, besides seeing my weird cut and some weirder ppl whose dog was having trouble delivering puppies, i was antisocial. k, i'm done
-Danyelle
Come Sail Away
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| I went to Time Warp on saturday. Oh man, that was great. Dressing up like a grandma was so much fun. Holly helped me make my hair grey/white with baby powder. If i shook my head hard or patted it, all this powder would form a "cloud" around my head. Then there was the fact that I had a cane the whole time. GO TO A DANCE WITH A CANE! It makes life so much more fun. You automatically have someone to dance with... kinda.
The last entry was from when Kristin came over and we "worked" on our English poster. I have this old movie called the Magic Trolls and the Troll Warriors... It's this 30-minute long movie about King NoLaugh making "people" sad and killing the magic trolls that had to be around happiness or in the magic village to live.... To make a long story short, it's so weird and stupid and made for 3-year-olds it's funny. The moral of the movie is that you must always be happy. And there's an "evil" bird. ha.

That's not the version I have, but it's close enough. Oh look, my writing changed color... I wonder how that happend. And now it's centered, weird.
In band every day, Miss Eleanor Slovick freaks out about Mr. Hillan, the student teacher's, directing. I really don't get that weirded out by it... I mostly get weirded out by her... She leaves the class practically screaming and hyperventalating every day. I think Mr. Hillan's funny. Whatever. That's pretty much it.
-Danielle
Undercover Grandma
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Whoever's messing with my xanga, cut it out. It's kinda annoying. You ruined my name, there was a joke behind that. | | |
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