tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57318485868159886552024-03-05T06:00:25.428-08:00World Of EverythingKudiwohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08638545414866743947noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731848586815988655.post-25859189553323483782011-11-28T03:19:00.000-08:002011-11-28T03:19:53.501-08:00Look at me now by: Chris Brown<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b8bcad; color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;">Yellow model chick, yellow bottle sipping</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b8bcad; color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;">Yellow Lamborghini, yellow top missing<br />
Yeah, yeah, that shit look like a toupee<br />
I get what you get in ten years, in two days<br />
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Ladies love me, I'm on my cool J<br />
If you get what I get, what would you say?<br />
She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi<br />
And them suicide doors, hari kari<br />
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Look at me now, look at me now<br />
Oh, I'm getting paper<br />
Look at me now, oh look at me now<br />
Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker<br />
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Lil nigga bigger than gorilla<br />
'Cause I'm killing every nigga that try to be on my shit<br />
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her<br />
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick<br />
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Oops, I said on my dick<br />
I ain't really mean to say on my dick<br />
But since we talking about my dick<br />
All of you haters say hi to it, I'm done<br />
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Ayo Breezy<br />
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling<br />
When you're doing that thing over there, homie<br />
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye<br />
Let's go<br />
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'Cause I feel like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta<br />
Get away, get away, get away<br />
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'cause<br />
You know I gotta win everyday day, go<br />
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She didn't really really wanna pop me<br />
Just know that you will never flop me<br />
And I know that I can be a little cocky, no<br />
You ain't never gonna stop me<br />
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Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I got it go and then I get it<br />
Then I blow it and then I gotta shred it<br />
Any little thing a nigga think that he be doing<br />
'Cause it doesn't matter 'cause I'm gonna dada dada<br />
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Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything<br />
A bada boom a bada bing, I gotta do a lot of things<br />
And make it clearer to a couple niggas that I always win<br />
And I gotta get it again and again and again<br />
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And I be doing it to death<br />
And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref<br />
Everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the the best<br />
When I come to doing this and I'm banging on my chest<br />
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And I bang in the east and I bang in the west<br />
[From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/chris-brown-lyrics/look-at-me-now-lyrics.html]<br />
And I come to give you more and I never give you less<br />
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press<br />
Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go<br />
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See the way we all in it, we all up in the race<br />
And you know we gotta go, now try to keep up with the pace<br />
And we struggling and hustling, I said it and I get it<br />
And always gotta do her take her to another place<br />
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Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it<br />
And I gotta cut all through his traffic<br />
Just to be at the top of the throne<br />
But I know I gotta have it<br />
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Look at me now, look at me now<br />
Oh, I'm getting paper<br />
Look at me now, oh look at me now<br />
Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker<br />
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Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y'all doing?<br />
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance<br />
I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges<br />
I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution<br />
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Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, pussy juicy<br />
I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar<br />
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator<br />
You niggas ain't eating, fuck it, tell a waiter<br />
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Marley said shoot 'em, and I said okay<br />
If you wanted bullshit then I'm like olé<br />
I don't care what you say, so don't even speak<br />
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil<br />
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That's word to my flag, and my flag red<br />
I'm out of my head, bitch, I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb<br />
You ain't hotter at mine, nope<br />
Not on my time and I'm not even trying<br />
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What's popping Slime? Nothing five<br />
And if they tripping, fuck 'em five<br />
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive<br />
These niggas, they sweet as pumpkin pie<br />
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Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight<br />
Bitch I'm enticing, guiding light<br />
And my pockets white and my diamonds white<br />
And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead<br />
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You fagots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while<br />
I was like fuck trial<br />
I puts it down<br />
I'm so young money, if you got eyes, look at me now, bitch<br />
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Look at me now, look at me now<br />
Oh, I'm getting paper<br />
Look at me now, oh look at me now<br />
Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker<br />
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Okay<br />
Okay<br />
Is that right?<br />
I'm fresher than a motherfucker</span></div>Kudiwohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08638545414866743947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731848586815988655.post-81033878065722362352011-09-18T06:18:00.000-07:002011-09-22T04:32:07.411-07:00Are we too dependent on computers?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgVZ3boMWnT4ct3elcdKg1icl5FCy5z6jrFjLXN0qT4InFTAPo-b22eykJGA6-u7egQwapVnGuNxk0d70SQxypoiU1Ivsl2nPez4eIQRJOlxQ1kJOFZzcyJpbL56z1OpiiDVgdjF_EDC4/s1600/w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgVZ3boMWnT4ct3elcdKg1icl5FCy5z6jrFjLXN0qT4InFTAPo-b22eykJGA6-u7egQwapVnGuNxk0d70SQxypoiU1Ivsl2nPez4eIQRJOlxQ1kJOFZzcyJpbL56z1OpiiDVgdjF_EDC4/s400/w.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Computers are, without a doubt, a useful tool that many of us use every day. But are we coming to rely on them too much?<br />
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Since their invention, people far and wide have become increasingly dependent on computers. Computers have found their way into just about every aspect of our lives, and in most cases, they make things easier for us. They allow us to work from home, socialize with our friends and family who live too far away to visit, and they provide an ever-welcome stress relief when we come home from school or work and just want to have some fun. But as we increasingly rely on computers to get through the day, the question begs to be asked: have we become too dependent on computers?<br />
Despite the many benefits of computers, there are also a number of arguments against them, one of which is the negative effect some believe they are having on <span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD5">children's education</span>. Illiteracy is a growing issue, and many say that computers are to blame. In the past few years, many <span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD2">teachers</span> have taken to shuffling their students off to a computer to type out short, quick assignments that could easily be written out by hand. While this isn't much of an issue for older students, it <i>is</i> an issue for the younger students who are just <span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD1">learning to read</span> and write. Regardless of how much we're coming to rely on computers, printing and handwriting are a necessary skill to have. But typing out assignments has an affect on more than just the ability to print -- it can also negatively impact their spelling and grammar. While most programs now have spell- and grammar-check, they are not infallible; they cannot differentiate between homonyms and will often times suggest corrections that are not, in fact, correct. Furthermore, information is often more easily and accurately remembered when children have to spend a little time writing it out by hand, rather than a few quick minutes typing away at a keyboard. Because of these factors, computers in school should be reserved for older students, longer assignments, or classes which specifically teach how to use a computer.<br />
Another case against computers crops up when a person's interest in computers goes too far and becomes an obsession. Computers make our lives easier and give us new ways to learn about the things we're interested in. They make it possible to do many things from the comfort of our own home -- we can shop online, keep in touch with our friends online, even go to <span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD4">school online</span>. They make it easier to record and organize information and entertain us with a nearly endless variety of games. However, it's still important to maintain a life outside of the cyber world; a life spent attached to a computer screen isn't a real life. When a computer becomes the central point of a person's life, they undergo a change in behaviour; they become lazy and develop anti-social tendencies, and, in some severe cases, simply cannot function without a computer. It's a common thing to see with children who have been allowed to spend too much time on the computer, watching TV, or playing video games: when it comes time to walk away, they throw temper tantrums. But it's not just a matter of behavioural changes -- when a person can't tear themselves away from the screen long enough to take part in any other activity, it can take a toll on their comfort and health. They may experience weight gain, strained eyes, and headaches, among other unpleasant side-effects. However, it can also be argued that this is not the fault of the computer, but rather the fault of the person.<br />
Perhaps the most convincing argument, however, is the issue of safety. Aside from the issue of sharing personal information such as full names and addresses, there is also the bigger issue of <i>stolen</i> personal information. As our dependence on computers grows, so does our comfort level with them, and we are more likely to save personal information to our computer. While it would be nice to think that it is always perfectly safe to do so, the fact is that there are people who have any number of ways to gain access to your personal files, and therefore, any personal information stored on your computer. Even if you don't knowingly keep any personal information on your computer, if you bank or shop online at all, it's possible for someone who knows what they're doing to gain access to delicate financial information.<br />
But these are just examples of issues with household computers. What of the rest of the world? Instead of writing a cheque, we whip out our cards to pay for things when we're short on cash. What happens when the internet goes down and you're stuck in the checkout line with $200 worth in groceries, and no way to pay for them because you don't have a blank cheque? What happens when everyone is driving their fancy, futuristic cars that run on a computer chip and something goes wrong? In a few hundred years, will anyone know how to drive the cars that we know today? Why are we <i>really</i> relying so much on computers? People put their computers through a lot of grief because they don't quite know what they're doing when they decide to fix a problem or clean up their hard drive, but there are also errors in programming, bugs that need to be fixed long after the product is out on the market, and there are always people trying to ruin a perfectly good thing with viruses and the like. Computers do indeed make our lives easier more often than not, but as we come to rely more and more on them, are we also putting ourselves at greater risk from the malicious desires of others?<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;">BSIT student in University Of Iloilo. I don't know why I'm doing this, not only because i want to be a good writer, but also i want to share my feelings why i am here writing this shorts blog. Let me tell you some Interesting story. There is a girl that i have a crush on her. She's beautiful, cute and most of all this girl is very modest in moving, and in dress. When we encounter, i feel ashamed, because i know she knows what i feel for her. Sometimes i want to tell her frankly but i am a sheepish. But one day there was a fiesta on the Baranggay.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;">finally we became lover, by the help of her friends. But we do not span. its just 4 days i think. After the fiesta, we don't see each other, and then one year later when we saw each other. I just heard that she's in love with somebody and i was really hurt when i heard those rumors. To make it clear to me. I dared come within her to ask if the rumors are true. Then she say YES. Time pass by and i returned to the city to study my secondary level. And it was the happiest day for me when i meet a girl which taught me how to move on and to accept the truth. And i feel in love in this girl. And the relationship takes more or less 2 years and 5 months. But after we graduated. it was the saddiest day of mine. Because the girl who taught me how fight is gone. actually we decided to end our relationship because it do not work at all. But the first girl in my life is never lost my mind, my heart even in my soul. And i plan to take her back in my life. October 24 2010 it was the awaited time to take the chance. I run as SK chairman, although i do not want to do it. Bust just to close to her i take those<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;">opportunity. And i felt to her that she's in love with me. She decided to break her boyfriend and she answer me.. And now we live in each others hand and i love her very very very much. Love is Sweetest in the second time around and this what i feel.. Now ten months our relationship and i hope more time more days, more months and more years to come. SO THANK YOU for reading my BLOG.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #000099; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">The only medicine for suffering, crime, and all the other woes of mankind, is wisdom.<b><br />
-------Thomas Huxley</b></span></div>Kudiwohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08638545414866743947noreply@blogger.com1