No one could ever know me. No one could ever see me. Seems you're the only one who knows. What it's like to be me. Someone to face the day with. Make it through all the rest with. Someone I'll always laugh with. Even at my worst I'm best with you. It's like you're always stuck in second gear. When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year, I'll be there for you. When the rain starts to pour, I'll be there for you, like I've been there before. I'll be there for you, cuz you're there for me too ~The Rembrandts
Ugly Betty is one of my favorite TV Series, an American comedy-drama television series created by Silvio Horta, which started its premiere on ABC, September 28 2006. Marc and Amanda, well, they're pretty much the best part of the show. The fashion-obsessed receptionist and her gay best friend, whose job is pretty much continually mock and humiliate Betty for her lackluster physical appearance and awkward nature. The show is propelled into comedic genius because of them. Every word these two utter is hilarious! Their lines drip with sarcasm and wit. Their facial expressions alone are enough to keep me watching. They’re not bogged down by good consciences or boring storylines (cue Betty). They come in, say something hilarious and leave. They scheme, they lie they cheat, and they gossip. What’s not to love, right? So the news is that Ugly Betty (FYI, she's STILL ugly), is airing again on TV! Started 2 weeks ago. I'm not really into Betty's story, because she's plain boring. I'm expected nothing from her. I don't care much about her. I kinda don't get it why her man became more attractive days to days. It's not fair, because she still looks, mmh you know, ugly. I just feel bad for them boys. Amanda and Marc, on the other hand, aaargh i love them! They're perfectly witty, perfectly crazy, and perfectly good looking with their perfectly cute trendy outfits. And this is a tribute to them!
Amanda Tanen
Amanda Tanen is the attractive receptionist at MODE magazine. She believed she was the daughter of an investment banker who, she hinted in an earlier episode, is an embezzler, but learned in the second season she is actually the daughter of Fey Sommers. Amanda aspires to marry royalty, preferably a duke, as a prince would be too much pressure. Curious about her past, Amanda decides to seek out the identity of her father. Amanda presumed her father to be KISS bassist and lead singer Gene Simmons. Amanda is easily bored and has a tendency to go on eating binges whenever she feels threatened, as a way to control her fears and insecurities. She finds Betty is quite a perfect joke. She really is one hell of a bitch.
Marc St. James
Marc is Wilhelmina Slater's personal assistant, also known as her devilish right hand. He behaves in a stereotypically flamboyant manner and makes puns and witty jokes on suggestive terms like "flaming" and "out.". He is very loyal to Wilhelmina and so far he will do whatever it will take to help his boss succeed in her goal to become the magazine's editor. He suffers from asthma attacks whenever there is a crisis, or when Wilhelmina questions him. And FYI, He was head cheerleader in college. Originally, Wilhelmina was supposed to be so mean she would fire an assistant every week, but Marc proved to be a popular character and got the job permanently.
Here are some of the funniest scenes from them that i can recall:
You were a problem child. Been grounded your whole life. So now you running wild. Playing with them good girls. No that ain't your style. You think your hot shit. You cool, I love it, I love it. Yeah, yeah. Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine. Keep doing what you're doing and I'ma make you mine. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. I've been hypnotized. The city's your playground, I watch you take a bite. At 5am roaming in the streets. Drunk all night. You think your hot shit. You cool, I love it, I love it. Yeah, yeah. Stumbling but yeah, you're still looking hella fine. Keep doing what you're doing and I'ma make you mine. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn, let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. You're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. If you're dancing up on tables. You go you go, you got it girl. Say that you're unstable. You go coco, you got it girl. Dancing up on tables. Say that you're unstable. You're a haha haha ha yeah you're a hot mess. Haha haha ha we're singing hell yes. Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes. You're a hot mess and I'm falling for you. And I'm like hot damn let me make you my boo. Cos you can shake it shake it shake it. Yeah you know what to do. You're a hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes (hell yes).Hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes (hell yes). Hot mess. I'm loving it, hell yes.
I recently watched Golden Mickey when i visited HK last month and i looooooooove it to death. It reminds me so much of my childhood since I grew up with Disney :) My favorite is the Hero nomination, especially the Mulan part. I LOVE THAT ONE THE MOST OF ALL ! The song titled I'll make a man out of you. This is the video from the show. And below is the original from the movie. Love it love it love it both :D
Every day is so wonderful. And suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then I get insecure. From all the pain, feel so ashamed. I am beautiful no matter what they say. Words can't bring me down. I am beautiful in every single way. Yes, words can't bring me down, oh no. So don't you bring me down today. To all your friends you're delirious. So consumed in all your doom. Tryin' hard to fill the emptiness, the piece is gone. Left the puzzle undone, ain't that the way it is? Cause you are beautiful no matter what they say. Words can't bring you down, oh no. You are beautiful in every single way. Yes, words can't bring you down, oh no. So don't you bring me down today. No matter what we do. No matter what we do. (No matter what we say). No matter what we say. (We're the song that's outta tune). (Full of beautiful mistakes). (And everywhere we go). And everywhere we go. (The sun will always shine). The sun will always, always shine!. (But tomorrow we might awake on the other side). Cause we are beautiful no matter what they say. Yes, words won't bring us down, oh no. We are beautiful in every single way. Yes, words can't bring us down, oh no. So don't you bring me down today. Don't you bring me down today. Don't you bring me down today. Beautiful-Christina Aguilera
Secret heart. What are you made of. What are you so afraid of. Could it be. Three simple words. Or the fear of being overheard. What's wrong. Let her in on your secret heart. Secret Heart. Why so mysterious. Why so sacred. Why so serious. Maybe you're. Just acting tough. Maybe you're just not bad enough. What's wrong. Let her in on your secret heart. This very secret. That you're trying to conceal. Is the very same one. You're dying to reveal. Go tell her how you feel. Secret heart come out and share it. This loneliness, few can bear it. Could it have something to do with. Admitting that you just can't go through it alone. Let her in on your secret heart. This very secret. That you're trying to conceal. Is the very same one. That you're dying to reveal. Go tell her how you feel. This very secret. Go out and share it. This very secret. Photo : Flickr, Lyric : Secret Heart-Feist
Stranger than your sympathy. And this is my apology. I killed myself from the inside out. And all my fears have pushed you out. And I wished for things that I don't need. (all I wanted). And what I chased won't set me free. (all I wanted). And I get scared but I'm not crawlin on my knees. Everything's all wrong, yeah. Everything's all wrong, yeah. Where the hell did I think I was? And stranger than your sympathy. Take these things, so I don't feel. I'm killing myself from the inside out. And now my head's been filled with doubt. We're taught to lead the life you choose. (all I wanted). You know your love's run out on you. (all I wanted). And you can't see when all your dreams aren't coming true. Oh, yeah. It's easy to forget, yeah. When you choke on the regrets, yeah. Who the hell did I think I was? And stranger than your sympathy. And all these thoughts you stole from me. And I'm not sure where I belong. And no where's home and no more wrong. And I was in love with things I tried to make you believe I was. And I wouldn't be the one to kneel before the dreams I wanted. And all the dark and all the lies were all the empty things disguised as me. Photo : Flickr, Lyric : Symphaty-Goo Goo Dolls
Tell me that you wanna hold me. Tell me that you wanna bore me. Tell me that you gotta show me. Tell me that you need to slowly. Tell me that youre burning for me. Tell me that you can't afford me. Time to tell your dirty story. Time for turning over and over. Time for turning four leaf clover. Betting on the bull in the heather. 10, 20, 30, 40 Tell me that you wanna scold me. Tell me that you a-dore me. Tell me that you're famous for me. Tell me that youre gonna score me. Tell me that you gotta show me. Tell me that you need to sorely. Time to tell your love story. Time for turning over and over. Time for turning four leaf clover. Betting on the bull in the heather. Lyric : Bull in the heather-Sonic Youth
If I were a month, I’d beJuly. If I were a day of the week, I’d be Friday. If I were a time of day, I’d be the middle of the night. If I were a planet, I’d beearth. If I were a sea animal, I’d be a dolphin. If I were a direction, I’d bewest. If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a statue of Athena.
If I were a liquid, I’d be a lotion. If I were a gemstone, I’d be an emerald. If I were a tree, I’d be a Christmas tree. If I were a tool, I’d be a clip. If I were a flower, I’d be a Sunflower or a Narcissus. If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a cold snowy breeze. If I were a musical instrument, I’d be an old well-kept violin. If I were a color, I’d be bold blue. If I were an emotion, I’d be the stream of happiness when you proposed by the person you love.
If I were a fruit, I’d be an apple. If I were a sound, I’d be whoosh of the wind. If I were an element, I’d be water. If I were a car, I’d be a SUV. If I were a food, I’d be pizza. If I were a place, I’d be New York City. If I were a material, I’d be sequin. If I were a taste, I’d be tasty. If I were a scent, I’d be vanilla. If I were an object, I’d be an Ipod. If I were a body part, I’d be eyes. If I were a facial expression, I’d be a flirty smile. If I were a song, I’d be Strawberry Fields Forever from the movie Accross the Universe. If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be a sweet-colored Mary Jane.
I have two big eyes, two rabbity-big front teeth, two hands & legs. I'm a stereotype of a normal 19-year-old living thing. Female, yes. What differentiates me with others? Well, for starter, I have this blog.
