TLBT song lyrics 1

"The only friends you can count on are the friends that you can call at anytime, and they won't even be a bit angry. Even when they're sleeping."

As promised, here are the song lyrics to "Bestest Friends". More will come, but be patient. But, hey, it's my blog, and it is me that we're talking about. You might have to be really really really really patient.

Bestest Friends

(As it was sung to Littlefoot)

Petrie (P): Sometimes friends have to leave; it's very sad, but true. But this me do believe: Friends still a part of you.

Ducky (D): And if you go away... And live some other place... I will think of you each day, and see your smiley face.

P, D & Cera (C): And we... Will always be your friends.

C: No matter where you are.

P, D & C: Just around the bend... Or very, very far...

C: Wherever you may go, when you reach your journey's end!

P, D & C: No matter what... We'll always be... Your friends... We... Will always be your friends. Although we're far apart.

C: I'll see you in my dreams.

D: And feel you in my heart.

P, D & C: And we won't be surprised... If we meet again... And when we do... We'll always be... Your friends. Your very bestest truest... Friends...

Another post? Already?

"What's the point of alone time if you can't share it with anyone else?"

It's finally Sunday, and oh what a great day it is! I feel so relieved. A weight has been lifted off of my shoulder. Or is it my chest? Then again, who cares? It's not like my English teacher (teachers, actually) are going to read this blog.

Is it?

(Just in case) To Miss(es) Nina, Mahanun and Nurul Huda... Sorry about all of my grammatical and spelling errors! They were all done accidentally on purpose. It won't happen again! Okay, so it will happen again. But please don't scold me! Technically, (actually, it's literally as well) this isn't school work, so you can't scold me. *Breathes deeply*

Now that that short dilemma is over and dealt with, I guess I can tell you what happened over the weekend. Before I forget, I just realized that I forgot to add in my last post a little something that happened on Friday. I went and invited her to my party!

She replied on Sunday, and it was a no. She told it through her mom (I invited bother her and her brother via her mom) and her mom told both me and her son. The way she typed it and the way he said it, it sounded like someone died! Well, he slept ("he" is Emillio, by the way) over at my house on Saturday for some band practice. We weren't great (nor were we good, actually) but at least we were improving. The song that we're covering is "That Thing You Do" by the Wonders.

On Saturday, aside from our band practice, we went to a few open houses. We also created this "Radio Station" (from the back of the car) called "Kids FM. Made by kids, for kids!" Our main motto (mine, anyway) was "We're here to give you annoying pleasure". Or something to that effect.

Since Emil slept over, we ended up sleeping late. Very very late. Miraculously, we somehow woke up early. But I still missed my classmate's open house because of transport problems. But they managed to come to the party at my house, though. When they got here, you wouldn't believe what happened. They wanted a tour of my house three times.

Three!

Once is already bad enough, but... Three!? Well, I ended up giving it to them. After that, we watched a movie called "Kung Pow" (search for it yourself. I ain't gonna explain it here). Out of the 40+ people I invited, only 20+ came. I'm not sure whether to feel insulted (because practically half didn't come) or relieved (because it's easier to control the crowd). Well, at the end of the party (it ended 6 hours early for most of the guests) most of them (if it wasn't all) thanked me for inviting them and hosting a "great" party. Yeah, watching a movie, eating and messing around is a great party. I sure to God don't want to go to a bad one.

I did manage to finish writing that poem and even added a short note in it to give to my pet brother's sister. He was at the party, so before he left I gave him the note with the poem in it to give to his sister. I still feel some kind of... "Disappointing" feeling in me. Maybe it had something to do with her not coming to the party.

Maybe.

Oh, I also got to re-new my love for The Land Before Time series. God, it's been so long. I wonder how many episodes there are now? I still miss watching them, and I'll never (never ever) stop singing along with the characters (Littlefoot, Petrie, Cera, Ducky and Spike) when they sing. I still am particularly touched by their songs "Bestest Friends" and "Always There". Those have to be the most touching ever. I'll even post the lyrics in this post (that just sounds odd) so that you'll have a rough idea about how nice and touching they are. They are sang very slowly, and the music itself could make you cry. Believe me, I almost did. And I rarely cry, or even feel like crying, so... Yeah.

The song lyrics will be in the next post. Promise.

Till next time...

~Josh the Joshster~

Mixed Emotions

"Four lettered words are bad. Does that mean love is, as well?"

Exams are finally over. It's great, this feeling of freedom. You should feel it sometime, when you're free. Oh, let me update you on this past week. It's been both cool and crazy. The two C's. It's both cool... And crazy. If you haven't noticed, I already said that.

Well, on Monday, my pet brother found out that I liked his sister. Apparently, he's very supporting. Plus, he thinks that I'll make a great brother and son-in-law. At that point I wasn't sure whether to clobber him, or thank him. I'm still deciding, by the way. It wasn't only him,but my classmates Aizat and Ben found out. Of course, I told them, but first they promised not to tease me in any way, at all. So far, they haven't failed yet.

On Tuesday, I ended up telling my other classmate, Iqmal about it. I also told my best buddy Shane about it. They, too, were told not to tease me. Later, I found out, that she read this blog, and that she knows that I like her daughter. According to him, she seems to like it. I'm not sure whether that's a good thing or a bad one. Later, at night, right before I went to sleep I wrote her the poem I've been trying to write. I'll re-write it here later, if my readers (meaning, you, of course) wants to read it.

Wednesday, the second day of the exams. On this day, my friend (and classmate) Iqmal found out. Other than that, nothing interesting happened. Except a trash can blew up from a fire cracker. Fun to play, but deadly. My kind of toy.

Thursday, the final day of exams. This was the best day (well, maybe not best, but close enough) of the entire month! (Hah! You were expecting "life", weren't you?) I was too busy thinking of my party on Sunday to concentrate properly. Oh, well. At least I'll have a reason.

Here we are. Friday. I was forced to come (obviously!) but at least we weren't forced to... *shudder* learn anything. Me and the guys ended up playing chess all day. Man, it was gooood. But, in the end, I ended up not being allowed to play, as they said that I was quote, "too good". Unquote. At the end of the day, we had to do a drama on The Phantom Of The Opera. I got the best job! The camera man. I just have to record the entire thing. Great, eh? Only, one problem. The camera had problems with it. Luckily, the entire thing was postponed until Monday. Enough time to get it fixed and ready.

I hope.

Oh, and here's the poem I promised you:

"The next few lines they come from the heart,
Even though they might sound abstract and worlds apart.
You may not like this poem I made,
But let me tell you I mean what is said.

When I first saw you I thought you might be nice,
Cute and kind, and even quite wise.
It seemed to me like you'd never grin,
But when I saw that smile it was the sweetest I'd seen.

I think I saw stars, it was that sweet.
If smiles could be knock-outs then yours would do the trick.
Although I barely know you, yes, it's true;
I don't think I can stop thinking of you.

I don't think I've ever felt love before,
So if this is how it feels then I'd gladly have more.
I really like (maybe even love) you,
And I just hope that maybe someday you'll like me too."

That was the poem, more or less. I know, I know. It's kinda lame. Hey, I've been out of practice for a while now! Cut me some slack.

Till next time...

~Josh the Joshster~

Argh! Help!!

"Boredom is that boring feeling of feeling bored"

Aahhh!!!! Of all things to happen to me, why this?! Why?! Now, I'd explain further, this being my blog and all, but I'm kinda afraid one of my pet bro's would read this post.

Ahh, stuff it. I'm gonna explain anyway.

Alright, here goes. Last night, or, the 20th of October, was the night I went to my pet bro's house for Aidilfitri (that's Eid to those who don't know). I don't think I'll forget that night. Heck, I even went and saved the date on my calendar. Yes, I know it's lame. No need to spam the comment place with messages like that. Well, I'd also write down the time of this "incident", but as I said earlier, I'm afraid my pet bro will read this post and put two and two together. And never let me live it down.

Enough stalling. The thing is, while I was at his house, I went and fell for his sister. That's one of the worst things that could happen to a person! Liking a close friend's sibling! Imagine that happening to you. Unless your friend actually match made the two of you, it's most likely that you'll cringe at the thought. Or maybe it's just me.

Yeah, it's probably just me.

To be honest, when I first met her, it was just normal, like "Oh, my pet bro's sis. She's cute, but not that cute." and etc. etc. So while we (me, my sisters, my brother, him and his sister) were watching TV, I noticed that she didn't smile much. I thought she was in some kinda bad mood, and being the person I am (I do this regularly, believe it or not) I went and asked my pet bro if she was in some kind of bad mood. He just replied with "Oh, she's always like that.".

But if she's always like that, then why did she keep putting her hand on her head like she had a headache? Or was in a bad mood?

I don't think I'll ever understand him.

Anyways, I didn't really notice her... Until I saw her smile. And to be honest, I think I was knocked out. I don't think I've ever seen a smile like that. Seriously. From what I saw of her, she rarely smiles, but when she does... Wow!

Or, maybe it's just me.

But it's very very very very awkward for me. I mean, I'm liking my pet brother's sister! It's really really weird!

There's a few things that I do know about her, but it's kinda little. Not to mention useless. Actually, it's only one thing. I only know her birthday. Is that pathetic, or what?

My birthday is 16th of February and she's 47 days older. You do the math.

Well, I gotta jet now. I really hope I can fix this little crisis of mine. Till next time... (Hopefully soon)

~Josh the Joshster~

P.S. On a side note, my exams are just tomorrow, so I guess you won't be hearing from me soon. Not that you usually hear from me, but at least now I have an excuse. Wish me luck!