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The Sorting Hat
"Oh, you may think I'm not pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all
THere's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be

You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means

To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!"

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Sunday, March 06, 2005

ahhh the smell of chlorine =)


Saturday, January 01, 2005

HAPPY NEW YR!!! i just saw this man on tv say he was from cleveland to the reporter guy.  i wonder if i would get jumped if i went up there and said i waz from iraq. tehehhe. today i had fun, i went to play lazer tag. and then i went home and watched tv and sat on the toilet.


Tuesday, December 14, 2004

ya'll gotta get livez and stop cumming on xanga.  HAHA...cum


Sunday, October 24, 2004

wow...cant believe ive actually come back

i used to think time really din mattr. but now i suddenly feel i hav too little time left.  i hav so much more to do but so little time. ive got almost nothing. sumtimez i think i work myself too hard. to the point where i actually wanna cry..heh soundz crackheaded.  i long everyday just to get tha extra hour o sleep in my bed, to cuddle up and doze off for hourz straight...but everytime i do i nevr finish my fuckin hw and it haunts me all ovr again when im in school

sumtimes i think, if i din change it eighth grade, if i just slacked off, would i be this miserable? well not miserable, not like i wanna slit my throat and watch my blood drip continuously in the mirror until my skin becumz discolored and i die little by little until i cant stand it anymore and i go and jump off a building until my face smackz the ground and my head bursts and rips. mayb i wouldnt hav had such a hard time with school and i wouldnt be surrounded by bitchez. senseless assholez tha make me wanna smack the living sht outta them. well, mayb not tha bad. i tend to exaggerate cuz o my boredom.  i think staying outside o my house for 14 hrz really messed me up.

mayb i should miss a hw or two, just so tha i can relax. then again my guiltiness cumz biting my ass everytime.mayb the old me woulda just let it all go...

my parentz are fixing up my house and making the wood all glazy and the wallz all white. i hate it.  i miss my old home.  then again i did tell them to fix it up, im to blame. stupid dumbass. i hate change.  i waz catching up on xanga entriez and i waz reading sum from a person.  it waz odd how much they change...we dun evn talk anymore. havent seen the person in such a long time, good timez we had, good timez.

itz alwayz bettr to hav one or two great best friendz who u can count on, rathr than a group of friendz who dont mean much at all.

this iz really long, i doubt any o u would read it...then again i havent written in a long time i bet u guyz dun evn cum here anymore.


Wednesday, July 07, 2004

mmm today waz the second day o work.  it waz tiring. i played too much handball after school...eh.  i woke up round 5 o clock, my eyelid got messed up again. ack.  then i went to school, in bronx. very far.  class waz an hr and a half but the guy takez 1 hr to take attendance.  then i went to play handball for anothr hr and a half, ugh it waz hell.  then i went back all the way to forest hillz and back to chinatown to go to work i like going to work, itz fun! but sum o the kidz are annoying, they nevr respond to wah i say, they just keep staring at me..scary. we spent like 2 hrz teaching them how to write the character big and small. ugh theyre so slow. angela got kidz tha actually REMEMBER how the teachr writez it on the board. ack.  at 4 i took care o the afterschool kidz in anothr room...the teachrz a butt. she makez me do everything for her and im only one person!  i hav to giv them food, take them to the bathroom, make their parentz sign them out when they take the kidz, get the tv, get the papr, watch the kidz while the teachr goez out for an hr to get water in the office thaz 5 roomz away...o wellz, itz not tha bad i guess, the kidz are so cute! they hav thoze fat cheekz and thoze huge eyez.  but they still nevr listen, they talk too much and laugh too loud.



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