moveddddddddddddd.
hello.
i think i’d crash back here.
like after a year.
for now,
its
www.cirquenouveau.wordpress.com
(:
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Kenji.
I hardly listen to raps anymore,
but yes, this is good.
kinda sad actually.
My father came from Japan in 1905
He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan
He, he… he worked until he was able to buy this patch
And build a store
Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
I don’t know why I have to tell it but I know what it means,
Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you, it was World War II,
When this man named Kenji woke up,
Ken was not a soldier,
He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA,
That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did,
Bacon and eggs with wife and kids,
He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran,
He moved to LA from Japan,
They called him ‘Immigrant,’
In Japanese, he’d say he was called “Issei,”
That meant ‘First Generation In The United States,’
When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs,
But most of all afraid of a homeland attack,
And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat,
His world went black ’cause,
Right there; front page news,
Three weeks before 1942,
“Pearl Harbour’s Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin’,”
Pictures of soldiers dyin’ and runnin’,
Ken knew what it would lead to,
Just like he guessed, the President said,
“The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away,”
They gave Ken, a couple of days,
To get his whole life packed in two bags,
Just two bags, couldn’t even pack his clothes,
Some folks didn’t even have a suitcase, to pack anything in,
So two trash bags was all they gave them,
When the kids asked mum “Where are we goin’?”
Nobody even knew what to say to them,
Ken didn’t wanna lie, he said “The US is lookin’ for spies,
So we have to live in a place called Manzanar,
Where a lot of Japanese people are,”
Stop it don’t look at the gunmen,
You don’t wanna get the soldiers wonderin’,
If you gonna run or not,
‘Cause if you run then you might get shot,
Other than that try not to think about it,
Try not to worry ’bout it; bein’ so crowded,
Someday we’ll get out, someday, someday.
As soon as war broke out
The G.I came and they just come to the house and
“You have to come”
“All the Japanese have to go”
They took Mr. Lee
People didn’t understand
Why did they have to take him?
Because he’s an innocent labourer
So now they’re in a town with soldiers surroundin’ them,
Every day, every night look down at them,
From watch towers up on the wall,
Ken couldn’t really hate them at all;
They were just doin’ their job and,
He wasn’t gonna make any problems,
He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that,
He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made,
But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved,
Prisoners of war in their own damn country,
What for?
Time passed in the prison town,
He wanted them to live it down when they were free,
The only way out was joinin’ the army,
And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on,
And ended up flyin’ to Japan with a bomb,
That 15 kiloton blast, put an end to the war pretty fast,
Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick,
Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his wife,
But, when they got back to their home,
What they saw made them feel so alone,
These people had trashed every room,
Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors,
Written on the walls and the floor,
“Japs not welcome anymore.”
And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside,
He, looked at his wife without words to say,
She looked back at him wiped the tears away,
And, said “Someday we’ll be okay, someday,”
Now the names have been changed, but the story’s true,
My family was locked up back in ’42,
My family was there it was dark and damp,
And they called it an internment camp
When we first got back from camp… uhh
It was… pretty… pretty bad
I, I remember my husband said
“Are we gonna stay ’til last?”
Then my husband died before they close the camp.
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quiiz w0rgh!
hiIez, tUuhdaAesh iiEsh wiiLl triie TuHh tyYpe TuuHwiitz.
Quiiz W0rghHx!
Q1: You were attacked by a snake
faint
Q2: You were at the top of the eiffel tower?
faint
Q3: What would you do if you were on the moon?
faint
Q4: What would you do if you had x-ray vision?
compare their tits with mine
Q5: What would you do if you could fly?
fly to the united states and live there forever, without chinese
Q6: What would you do if you woke up naked in the park?
make sure i shave before that, and expose myself
Q7: What would you do if you woke up next to your best friends girl/boyfriend?
molest the person
Q8: What would you do if you won 1 million dollars?
faint
Q9: What would you do if it snowed?
snow angels! (:
okay okay,
so anyway, no more twit lang.
um.
today was bloody sad.
failed chinese.
28/100.
wow.
my first F9.
and um yea.
there goes my chances.
anyway,
today was kinda sad.
but gavel made me happy i guess,
speaking in front of so many again made my day.
okay.
byebye.
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EUNICE HURRY HURRY SEND ME THE PEEEEEEEEEEEEKTUREZ!
IM GONNA HAVE A MASS PICTURE UPLOADING POST.
so anyways,
i’m doing my lit essay now.
I want to try do at least like what, 2000 words.
TRY.
obviously, i wont.
But now, lets see how many words.
478.
faaaaaaaaaaar from my goal.
byebye,
lit time.
oh wait,
dindin time first.
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Protected Post’s below.
Oh you ask me why its protected?
Oh maybe cause the post’s specially dedicated to you.
(:
Many read,
Few understand.
Go try guessing the password.
Its gofigure.
(:
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updaaaaaaytesz
hiho.
yesterdaysies was fun.
i went for the njc preview, and guess who i saw there.
not saying anything about it, unlike you
then after that went for tuition.
damnnnn funny.
then after that went for althea’s sister’s birthday party.
funny.
got one small hot boy there.
so hot man, if he were older i’d fall for him la, damn hot.
then it was like 10pm.
and i stupidly wanted to take the bus, the public bus.
then so i didnt know we had t walk along this really huge stretch of road, with a lot of bushes and shrubs and trees and stuff.
DAMN SCARED CAN.
WE LIKE TOTALLY RAN AWAY.
RAN AND RAN FOR OUR LIVES LA.
LIKE MAS SELAMAT WOULD RAPE US.
then we finally found the bus stop and so we boarded the bus.
then went t amk t change bus
then gardens.
then we RAN AWAY FROM A GANG.
SO SCARY PLEASE.
so anyway,
today was very productive,
we finished filming the IT projecty thing.
DAMN FUNNNY
YINGJIA- OH NO DADDYS COMING BACK SOON, I HAVE T PREPARE HIS DIN-AAH.
AHAHHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DINAAAAH.
AHHAHAHAHHA
ok inside joke.
PICTUREEEEEEEEEEZ HERE:
more t come, once the elf uploads em onto her blog.
i look like an idiot.
i. look. like. a. man.
MACLAAAAAAAAAAB
I LIKE. 
so nice right.
ok byebye
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i am forcing myself to blog
my blog posts are all words and no pictures,
so next post will have my maclab picsssssss.
me lazy, so tmr(:
ok.
but anyway.
today was the cross country, sucked, blisters everywhere.
went t alisons house.
canadian pizza-ed.
alvina and alison went t my place.
watched 300 again.
me and alvina were watching the show overall, and all alison wanted t see were the m18 parts, aka the disgusting parts.
(alison sits reading my archie comics)
steph: OMG SICK PART
alvina: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
(alison suddenly very interested)
alison: WHERE WHERE.
steph: i want t switch it.
alvina: yeah!
alison: NO!
then the gory bits
steph: eh this one very cool.
(alison uninterested, continues reading)
alvina: omg!
(loud noises, grunting and chopping of heads)
alvina and steph: SCREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM
alison: wah lau!
alvina: OMG THE MUSCLE LEH THE MUSCLE OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOD THE EYE!
(alvina calls sarah)
Alvina: SARAH OMG! THE 300 THING VERY GROSS!
sarah: huh
Alvina: OMG PIERCE THE MUSCLE PIERCE THE EYE PIERCE THE NIPPLE PIERCE THE PENIS AH!
(steph squats down laughing away like a mad woman)
inside joke i guess, you have t watch 300 to get it.
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my new motto.
You were nothing but an obstacle in my pathway tripping me with my own trust.
Without your hood of falsification, your beauty is found to be nothing but true revulsion and that’s the only true thing about you.
The moon and stars still retain these eyes.
You’re falling now as I move forward; fueled by hope you couldn’t take from me and scarred by knowledge of painful winters.
Christ still stands perfect in my mind.
Christ still stands perfect in my heart.
Jesus is the beautiful structure of love.
Repent me to hope and love.
Beware nihilists.
You shall fall by the sword.
Oh God, bringeth the day of judgment.
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