Here is what you've all been waiting for, the final question. And it is:
What are the lyrics to You Wanna be Me?
Well, here is the fist part:
You wanna be me
End up on the cover of every magizine
Fame and fortue isn't all its cracked up to be
But hey!
You wanna be me!
Look for later posts that describe the rest of the song.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
George's Corner Returns!
Hello everybody! Today I interviewed George. He welcomed me into his room graciously. I sat down and started asking him questions.
1. Q: What have you been doing this summer?
A: Sleeping. Taking a break. Thinking about what I can achieve.
2. Q: How have you changed since you came into the famous business?
A: I was shy at fist and idn't know how to interact with fans. But now I know how to connect with fans.
3. Q: What is the song "You Wanna Be ME" about?
A: The song is about fans wanting to live the dream of a rock star like me.
4. Q: Can fans find your lyrics on the RWC blog?
A: Of course!
5. Q: Is George working on any new songs?
A: I'm trying to focus in on my one song, then move on to another.
With that, I proceeded to ask George another question that will be posted next.
1. Q: What have you been doing this summer?
A: Sleeping. Taking a break. Thinking about what I can achieve.
2. Q: How have you changed since you came into the famous business?
A: I was shy at fist and idn't know how to interact with fans. But now I know how to connect with fans.
3. Q: What is the song "You Wanna Be ME" about?
A: The song is about fans wanting to live the dream of a rock star like me.
4. Q: Can fans find your lyrics on the RWC blog?
A: Of course!
5. Q: Is George working on any new songs?
A: I'm trying to focus in on my one song, then move on to another.
With that, I proceeded to ask George another question that will be posted next.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Here are some more devistating pictures
What you can do
After looking at that photo, you probably want to know what you can do to help. Well here's what's:
Car pool. It doesn't get easier than calling your friend to see if she wants to car pool with you to the movies.
Ride a bike. It's good exercise and helps with the atmosphere problem you saw.
Recycle. Don't put used paper in the trash. People have been saying it for years- RECYCLE!!! It's too easy! Don't be lazy! Recycle!
Reuse. You get a one sided paper notice from school. Don't throw it out, don't even recycle it! Reuse it!
If you can think of any more ways, please write them in the comments section of the blog.
Car pool. It doesn't get easier than calling your friend to see if she wants to car pool with you to the movies.
Ride a bike. It's good exercise and helps with the atmosphere problem you saw.
Recycle. Don't put used paper in the trash. People have been saying it for years- RECYCLE!!! It's too easy! Don't be lazy! Recycle!
Reuse. You get a one sided paper notice from school. Don't throw it out, don't even recycle it! Reuse it!
If you can think of any more ways, please write them in the comments section of the blog.
EARTH DAY EVERY DAY
Earth day is every day! Every day we can do something to help the Earth. A little goes a long way! But first, I'm going to show you what's happening to our Earth.
This is a picture of all the smoke going into the atmosphere. Isn't it horrible? Don't you want to do something about it?
A New Segment
I would like to introduce a new segment to you today. Hopefully it will help the Earth. It's called EARTH DAY EVERY DAY. I will tell and show you what happens to our Earth when we litter, what will happen the way we're going, what could happen, and why. So fasten you're seat belts, we're on the EARTH DAY EVERY DAY express!
The Conclusion
Well, that last music video concludes George's Corner. Hopefully now George will be happy to go back to his peaceful life.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Saturday, April 17, 2010
A New Competition!
Watch out George! There's a new animal singing sensation and his name is FEDO! They had a sing off last night, so lets see the result!
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Comments, Complaints, and Compliments
Dear Readers,
If you have any Comments, Complaints, or Compliments, please tell the author in person. Thank You!
If you have any Comments, Complaints, or Compliments, please tell the author in person. Thank You!
George's Favorites
Here's George's favorite every thing:
Ice cream: Peanut Butter Chunk
Color: Golden Brown
Song: You Wanna Be ME
Actress: Selena Gomez
Actor: him!
Place to be: The Jungle
Animal: Giraffe
Continent: Africa
Silly band: Giraffe
Okay, now that you know about George, use your knowledge to ace the polls!
Ice cream: Peanut Butter Chunk
Color: Golden Brown
Song: You Wanna Be ME
Actress: Selena Gomez
Actor: him!
Place to be: The Jungle
Animal: Giraffe
Continent: Africa
Silly band: Giraffe
Okay, now that you know about George, use your knowledge to ace the polls!
Saturday, March 27, 2010
A Little More About George
So you want to learn a little more about George? Though he's new to the singing business, he's already topping the charts. He likes to go in his club house where the founder kindly invites him to come when he wants. His favorite color is brown, like the spots on his fur, and he says that his song, "You Wanna Be ME!" has come a long way and to look for his music video. Look for another post about George tomorrow!
George's Corner
Hey Everybody! This is a new segment I like to call George's corner. It was inspired by my sister's giraffe, who's name (as you guessed) is George. I'll be writing posts about George, who's no ordinary Giraffe- he's actually a singing sensation! There will be polls to test your George knowlegde and you can be sure that we'll keep you updated on what's up with George.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
The Under Water City of Atlantis
This is my latest story. Here's the first page.
The Under Water City of Atlantis
“Magda! What’s this?”
Magda ran into the kitchen. Her golden blonde hair fell down past her shoulders to her hips. Her deep sea blue eyes were twinkling. Today she was dressed in an orange shirt and jeans. She always smelled like pomegranate apple.
“What’s what?”
“Do you know what this is?” I asked.
“No!”
I was holding up a blue sphere covered in splats of paint. It was around the size of a baseball.
“Can I hold it?”Magda asked.
“Sure, but be careful, we don’t know what it is. I just found it in with the eggs.” I looked around the kitchen. It wasn’t much. There was the small, snow white refrigerator next to the counter. Above the counter was a cluster of cabinets holding salt, flower and other cooking materials. The oven stood on the counter’s other side. Then another counter with more cabinets was on the oven’s left. I handed the sphere over to Magda. She inspected it.
“I don’t know.” She concluded. “Should we call Mr.Plank?”
We had been living with Mr. and Mrs. Plank for a week now. Mr. Plank had rescued us from the Arctic and brought us back to his house. He was a friendly man, with twinkly eyes and deep brown hair. Mr.Plank was a little woman with mouse brown hair who’s cooking was wonderful and always complained that we were underfed.
Just then, the ball shrieked in a hundred tiny voices, “Help!”
I screamed and Magda dropped the sphere. The sphere started to fall, but rose up in the air. We looked at it in wonder and awe. Magda’s freckles stood out on her pale face, beneath her golden hair.
The Under Water City of Atlantis
“Magda! What’s this?”
Magda ran into the kitchen. Her golden blonde hair fell down past her shoulders to her hips. Her deep sea blue eyes were twinkling. Today she was dressed in an orange shirt and jeans. She always smelled like pomegranate apple.
“What’s what?”
“Do you know what this is?” I asked.
“No!”
I was holding up a blue sphere covered in splats of paint. It was around the size of a baseball.
“Can I hold it?”Magda asked.
“Sure, but be careful, we don’t know what it is. I just found it in with the eggs.” I looked around the kitchen. It wasn’t much. There was the small, snow white refrigerator next to the counter. Above the counter was a cluster of cabinets holding salt, flower and other cooking materials. The oven stood on the counter’s other side. Then another counter with more cabinets was on the oven’s left. I handed the sphere over to Magda. She inspected it.
“I don’t know.” She concluded. “Should we call Mr.Plank?”
We had been living with Mr. and Mrs. Plank for a week now. Mr. Plank had rescued us from the Arctic and brought us back to his house. He was a friendly man, with twinkly eyes and deep brown hair. Mr.Plank was a little woman with mouse brown hair who’s cooking was wonderful and always complained that we were underfed.
Just then, the ball shrieked in a hundred tiny voices, “Help!”
I screamed and Magda dropped the sphere. The sphere started to fall, but rose up in the air. We looked at it in wonder and awe. Magda’s freckles stood out on her pale face, beneath her golden hair.
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