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Thursday, 10 November 2011

dedicated to my Mingos

hey, u mob...I don't know where I'm going to start  this but basically I just want to say thank you.
                                                              Epong
When you first came, You looked like a mickey mouse...hahahhahaha...kidding sizta anyways it's true. I did not know you very well but through the 2 years you have been a lovely mummy and sister for me. You are sexy,funny, crazy, genit, imut (everyone admires that). Sometimes when you are angry, your face is so funny  but honestly it's so cute. I love watching you dancing when you are shaking your bumps.. Gergaji move..kwkwkwkkw. You right, we had unforgettable experiences with Cia and Mary. The 4 of us are very GILONGGGG abisss...heheheheh. I still remember every single moments with them such as camping, laughing, fighting ( tong 2 marahan k Mary truzz ale wktu itu tp skarang z rindu dia ooo) and there is more that I cannot describe one by one. I"m missing them very much as well. I want to appologize because sometimes I make you angry and disappointed you such as breaking your ipod etc. I didn"t mean to break it, I was stupid at the time because I didn't see it when I took it to loundry. Therefore, I'm really sorry for that and I know you still angry with me. I was trying to buy you one but I was busy with my exams and there were a lot of stuff that I need to buy so I couldn't make it. SORRyyyy.yyy.... Overall, Thank you epong for everthing that you ever given to me and done to me.xoxo
                                                              Jerina
First you came, you didn;t look like a mickey mouse...heheheh but u looked cute. In Tembagapura, I used to see you often but I didn't really know you that much. Eventhough I only spent 1 year with you but I admite that I can easily know you very well. You are, funny, pretty, crazyy, sweet like sugar and cannot stop laugh once you start it. Thank you for being my lovely sister  for me. You are funny when you  swears and you look funny when you angry as well, hehehheheeh,,keep it up sizta. I also want to appologizes if I ever made you mad or dissapointed you. Jer,You are also a good advice for me. It's so funny when u and Kax Angga had fight. He swore at you really bad and u nearly cried (makax jangan jgan Gatol,heheh).When u and Jerry were hang out in Botanical Garden and me and Epong was standing in a chair while mosquitoes bitting us...anyways,,thank you my sister  in law.xoxo


Z tra akan melupakan masa masa yg tong lewati bersama-sama. Jujur, kisah2 itu adalah masa2 paling indah yang pernah saya lakukan/lewati bersama kalian. Tong 3 nih memang kaco balo skali..3 serangkai yg selalu menempel dimana mana kayak perangko.Terima kasih sudah menjadi sisters bagi saya dan saya baru merasakan bagaimana rasanya mempunyai sisters karena saya tra pernah mempunyai sisters sebelumya. Kalian mengisi hari hari z dengan kekonyolan, kelucuan, kegilaan dan keanehan kalian yg sangat konco. Terima kasih karena z tra pernah melewati sehari,sejam,semenit ataupun sedetik pun tanpa  kecerian d wajah z. Kadang z  dalam keadaan sedih namun kalian menyinarkan cahaya kepada z sehingga z pu muka teruzz bersinar seperti bintang. ( hahaha LEbay skali)
 Z masih ingat sekali ketika kita pergi camping di lake resort, barchelor. Kita tidur di luar dan Evy melihat setan diluar, suara2 aneh dari danau dan Paula kentut di tenda,,,,wkwkwkkw...tuang allah ee tu seru ale. Z ingat waktu tong tersesat waktu ada mo ke natal  gereja Rock dan hampir ditabrak mobil gara2 anjing menggonggong ke kita. Itu pengalaman pling gila demi. Kita sering goyang2 ABG  taka ruang adat di kamar, bergaya aneh2, bernyanyi dengan suara2 cempreng, adoh parah skali pokokx. hahhaa...yang lebih aneh tu Epong lhat setan di recroom tu...sebenarx dya berkata jujur tw tipu eee, z jga susah percaya orang kayak dya jdi. jangan marah epong, meledak sampe....truzz sampe saking takutx ko tdur d z pu kamar lgi. Ingat k tra  tong sering marah2, swearing ke houseparents segala lagi padahal hanya dibelakang2 sja klu d depan tra brani bru...pecundang smua. LEbih paarh adalah weekends dari ujung kamar sampe ujung kamar melakukan bisnis dengan tahulah honey, bebe and sweeties kalian. Tra peduli dngan penghuni kamar disebelah mereka hnya mengagnggap bahwa dunia milik kamu dua saja. Semua berbicara aneh2 sampe tertwa gila2, lucuc2 dan kadang2 toki tembok jga jadi karena saking gembiranya. hahahah,,that's me. Tra dengar suara mereka dalam 5 hari saja kayak mo gila k nih.
Biasalah para play girls gtu... hampir smua mempunyai pacar lebih dari satu pacar bahkan Anya jga berselingkuh dblakang Troy kcuali saya.  Pasti kamu dua ganas to...heheheh, lebih parah tu Epong tu tra mau satu,,dari kampung, kota, Abg smua masuk boh...m'mang z pu mama kecil ni kera,,,ea maksudx keraz tapi sekarang su lembu, maksudx lembut. klu masih ingat khotbah ibu pendeta Bangun, iblis dua ini. Kita selalau marahan dengan Epong  tetapi setelah beberapa hari kemudian tong su baikkan lgi...tu seru skali..sebenarx tong marahan tw apa ee. z jga tra mengerti. Tapi tra pa2 tu biasa, d dalam persahabatan tu pasti akan ada persilihan dengan begitu kita kan saling dekat.
Anyway, z cape nih, sebutkan kisah2 kita satu persatu,, yang jelas kamu su tw tu sdh. Z tra pandai membuat kata2 sperti ini jadi maklumi sje ee.
Aroow... demo.. sedih ale... demi knapa jdi sedih eeee... pokokx z hnay mo bilang z sayang klian dan kalian akan selalu menjadi  my best sisters. Terima kasih sebanyak banyak2 untuk kamu dua. Kmu su tw to...Pertemuan tu pasti ada perpisahan". Tong akan bertemu lgi d Papua tapi seklai kali sje selebihnya nanti stelah tong su berkeluarga. Setelah Jerina menjadi Ibu Beanal, Epong menjadi ibu MIRip dan saya menjadi ibu Jilarpoin.

I'll never forget you guys,
No matter how far we are.
I'll always feel you guys beside me,
Whether I'm at home or at a school.
You've always be in my heart,
And you'll always be my sisters.
              ****
"Goodbye is not forever,
Goodbye is not the end,
The simply means I wll miss u
until I meet you AGAIN"



Pantun & puisi time....
Kalau ada sumur di ladang
Bolehlah kita menumpang mandi
Kalau ada umurku panjang
Bolehlah kita bertemu lagi

                  ****
swuatu hari kita berpisah
suatu hari kita akan berubah
suatu hari kita akan saling melupakan
suatu hari kita tak akan bisa seperti ini lagi
yang aku ingin kau menjaga
menjaga persahabatan ini
sampai nanti kita di pertemukan kembali
                         ****
Sahabat, waktu telah mengantarkan kita pada satu titik pemahaman
bahwa di dunia ini tak ada yg abadi
Kini saatnya kita harus berjalan sendiri
Melangkah mengikuti takdir yang telah tergariskan
Dalam ruang dan waktu yang berbeda
Ketika kebersamaan menjadi langka
Ketika canda tawa begitu berharga
Sahabat, semoga waktu tak membuat kita lupa
Bahwa kita pernah ada
Pernah punya cerita
Sahabat, abadilah tercipta lebih dari cinta
                    ****
Ribuan jalan telah kita lewati
Berbagai rintangan telah kita lalui
Penuh wewangian bunga maupun bertabur duri
Penuh suka maupun duka di hati
Semua bukanlah sekedar kenangn
Semua bukanlah sekedar renungan
Saat kita dalam kebersamaan
Dalam suka maupun pengorbanan
Namun, kita tlah tahu
Kita tak selamanya bersatu
Menempuh jalan hidup yang bertabur debu
Bertabur dedaunan yang tak pernah tersapu
Saat berpisah harus menyapa
Ku tak ingin kau teteskan air mata
Ku tak ingin kau berduka
Karena hati kita kan tetap bersama
Sahabatku tercinta!!
Inilah hidup
Kadang kita membuka
Suatu saat kita kan menutup
Sahabatku tercinta!!
Ku ingin kita kembali bersama
Di saat harta tak lagi berguna
Di saat cinta menjadi satu-satunya pembela
tapi sebelum hari perpisahan itu tiba
aku hanya ingin kau tau
persahabatan ini tidak akan pernah
pudar oleh waktu
dirimu adalah kenangan terindah
dalam hidup ku
dan maafkan aku yang tak pernah bisa sempurna
untuk menjadi sahabat
                   ****
Kawanku,
jika ada saudara ku yang lain diantara kakak dan adikku itu pastilah kau
saudaraku, Kita sama menyusuri ombak kecil jikala pasang berpanas ceria dikala terik
Sahabatku,
Kita mungkin saja pernah menghempas tangis berdua
bertindih suasah bersa-sama
bermandi keringat tnpa jeda
 Tapi aku tak akan bisa gembira tanpamu di tanah baru nanti
Sahabatku,
 Akan tiada lagi berdebat soal papua merdeka..kwkwkwk
Tak akan pernah lagi berdiskusi tentang pacar kita
 ditanah baru mungkin akan gersang tanpamu
Sahabatku,
 Percayalah perpisahan ini tidak membuat ku gembira
Namun ini harus kujalani
Namun kelak suatu saat kita kan mengingat kisah kisah kita ini dan tertawa,,,hahhahahah
puisi & pantun ni smua z copy dr Internet tp da beberapa kata yg z ubah.....
AMOLONGA MY MINGOS.......love ya full

Tuesday, 1 November 2011

Article for school MagaZine

My house is my palace. These are the words that come to mind to I described for the boarding house where I spent my last three and a half years. There are around 700 girls in the boarding house from different remote places around Australia such as Western Australia, Alice Springs, katherine, Tiwi Island, Torres strait Island etc. There are also some girls from other countries, such as Indonesia, Philippines, Africa and Brazil. We all live far from our families and therefore we often fill our loneliness by sharing and learning about each other’s different cultures, traditions and languages. From the boarding house, I learnt the true meaning of friendship and sisterhood with girls from different backgrounds. We are one big family and we will remember it someday. One thing that I will miss from the boarding house are activities, such as camping in Batchelor and Lake Resort, participating in festivals in Daly River, Jabiru and the discos every weekend night. However, one thing that I will not miss from boarding house is the lack of freedom because there are too many rules. Overall, I  would like to thank all the houseparents who have been caring, loving and have given wise advice to us about how to be young ladies
peace out!!!
(Novina Magay- Captain of Boarding house 2010-2011)






Sunday, 30 October 2011

It's my story

My name is Novina Magay but my friends call me Nove, Novnex, Magay, miss Papua etc,,,What a beautiful name ,,,I know aye. I 'm studying in Darwin, Australia & I have been stayed here for 3 & 1/2 years. I stay in a boarding house where I have multicultural friends from nearly around the world. Now, I'm in year 12 therefore I would like to give a huge hug to myself cox I can still able to live here. I enjoy everthing about DArwin except for the weather, it's Bloody hOOOOtttt man,Well if I compared to my hometown then I would choose weather' in Tempur cox it's nice & cold in there.
I have 3 siblings in my family who are : My step sister(Jomina Magay) who has 3 kids, My second brother( Bobby Magay) who is in high school & my little brother (Alejandro Magay) who is only 4 months now.They live in Tembagapura.
I'm the second oldest & I love my  family so much. Addition, I'm Damalenese & my hometown is in Beoga. Honestly, I never been to Beoga & I would like  to visit my siblings there & see what does my hometown look like oneday?                                              
                                ***Before came to Aussie
Since I was in grade 4, I had an ambition to come to Australia,,that was my dream & I never knew whether it was going to happen or not?. There is a program called Asrama Tomawin which organised by a department called  QMS (Quality MAnagement Society)& every year they send Indigenous kids to continue their High school & university in Australia or Java. One of the schools in Australia where they send these kids is St John's College, the school that I really wanted to go at the time...Anyway,I used to meet these kids from Aussie when there were on holidays & my dream was more increased every time, they talked to me about How great australia is. I used to express my dream to my parents but they said it is too way expensive & I understand that. I thought what a stupid dream,only rich people can be able to go to Australia.
One day My father invited this man (unknown) to come over & have dinner with us, he's a good friend of my father. While we were having dinner, that man asked me where am I going to continue my high school after finish middle school. I told himt hat I might go to Jakarta or Jogjakarta but it depends which school will accept me first. Then the man said to my father "why don't you send your daughter to Australia as what I have done to my daughter". My father was just laugh & told him that it is too expensive.
The short story is: that man said he was going to give me a scholarship cox he is the one who gives scholarship to indigenous kids. With the condition, I need to get a good mark for my english subject.

So, over the 5 years I have been worked hard & tried my best to get a good mark like what he has expected. I was very happy & excited, finally my dream was going to happen, I thought. My father used to remind that man about the scholarship & the man kept telling my father that he doesn't need to worry, he definitely was going to give me the scholarship after year 9.
In the end, my result came out & let say that I got satisfactory marks especially for english. At the same time, the principle from St John's College came to my school & presented about the school. I was registered my name    down cox I had no doubt about the scholarship. Me & my parents took my result to the man & he suggested to my parents to pay my first payment & after that he was going to pay the rest off. At first, my parents did not agree but after the man convinced them finally they agreed. My parents did exactly what he has told & I completed all the requirements needed to obtain a passport & a visa. For the 4 weeks I didn't sleep & eat coz I was tring to get everthing done as quickly as possible. I did everthing such as the medical check up, translated the report & printed out all the forms needed to be filled in.
The 11th of August of 2008 was a historic day for me, I flew leaving my family, homeland & everything behind with 7 of my friends mander about to kangaroo land.

If you like, Please have a look at my first day of school in kangaroo land page under..!!
                                 *** My life in Aussie
While I'm  studying in Darwin,various efforts have also been done by my parents in order to obtain scholarships to several institutions. One of them is demanded assistance to the regent (Bupati) & the legislature (DPR) but they suggested that I need to bring my school reports every term so they can have a look at the reports.  We thought that they were going to help me because the both leaders of the instutions are our relatives. In addition, we also tried to apply scholarships to one of the well known institution which called Correctional institutions Amungme Kamoro (LPMK).

                                                      ***
It has been 3 & 1/2 years now & the scholarships from the man or neither from the institutions NEVER came to me. I have no ide whether they were making around with me & my family or they just lied to us. Only God knows the answer!!!.  They said I'm not the indigenous of Amungme or Kamoro, I'm a boss daughter, I'm not worth & many other reasons. OMG...I don't know what to say...These are stupid reasons that I ever heard. PLeaseeesss,,, Give me a break,,how are you going to develope your country in 5 years or 10 years time when you get your freedom if you treat your own people like this. Why are you rasist to your OWN people? I'm black, you black, you have curly hair so as mine, we talk nearly same languages, I'm Papuan, you are papuan, I get education to develope my country, you give scholarships so that one day they can come back & develope papua. As a papuan,I also have a RIGHT to enjoy production of gold and copper in PT Freeport Mcmoran company because God didn't create it just for yourself. Do not think that I am a local native tribe so you can do anything without considering others people around you. 
Honestly, I'm very annoyance & despair over the 3 & 1/2 years but I guess everthing has to be done this way. I don't  know why people are so selfish,,, I mean, come on what's the problem by giving scholarships cox the point is we all want to develope our own country (Papua),right?. So, can they just give the freakin scholarships to everyone I mean EVERYONE no matter where do you come from, black, white, brown, yellow or whatever. Seriously, this is one thing that always annoyed me this whole time. God gives aboundant natural resourcesto Papuanese such as the biggest gold company which called PT Freeport. I think He doesn't give it only for one tribe but it is for general, It should be enjoyed by everyone.
The 2 of my best friends who came here with me went back to my country after 1 year cox their parents couldn't afford to pay their school fees anymore. It made me very sad & sometimes I tell my parents if I want to go home but they just tell me to be patient. Sometimes, I feel quilty cox I decided to come here but there's nothing I can do ,everthyng it's too late to rewind again. Even my parents, I have no ide how they manage money to pay my school fees. They are not a billinonare or millionarre or trillionaire but they just hard workers. Milliions, billions, trillions words of thank you go to both my parents who are amazing, incredible, fantastic & gorgeous people I have ever had. I'm the luckiest person that God ever made cox having them. I love them SO MUCHHHHHHH....!!!!

I'm going to tell you something that It is not easy to live in different countries, far from your families & learn new languages. We need to adapt  with new environment & trust me it's really hard. It's not like when we live with our family, now everthing has to be new & we learn how to be an independent person, do everrthing by ourself. 
Since I came here there are many problems come & go like wind. My mother always says: “never give up, be convinced & believe that everything must have intent & purpose, you just need to wait for the right time to get the answer”. 
These words  always raise my spirits. I don't care what people think coz I believe that God would take me to the beautiful plan that he has made for my future. All problems I face patienly because I know that I'm strong, like my parents who are also strong to earn money for me. Let people talk & gossip about my family, when my mother sells food to the comunities, & let them talk about my father when he helps my mother by called him"AIBON" , but U know what... I don't Give A Damn SHItt... For me everthing that happens in my life is a gift & I will take it whether I like it or not....If we want to accomplish somethin in our life we need to get a shame & work hard cox there's nothing you can get easily in this world, you gotta make it happen.

This is my story & thank you for reading^ here, i'm not judging anyone but I'm just expressing my opinions & my angers. Sorry if there are words that are not pleased..!!!

Mizz KimBerley

Kimberley GirlsKimberley Girls

 tentreeeeeengg,,,here we are, our Miss Kimberley 2011,,,,Her namE is Lavini KetcheLL buT We UssuaLLy Call her Benee,,,,heheheheh.....She's gorgEous,,awesoMe,, smoker (secret has been dismantled),n gila habiiissss kidding sizta, u won't understand anyways,, heheh.Peace ouT..!!!!
Go girl.......My baby Bunga...Love ya...I'm gonna be the first Miss Papua so I'll see u next year in California  aye....wkwkwkwkwkkw

Bl**dy Ipod

HOLy Crab.......dAMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN it,,,BLooDy Hell......................Ipod...Ipod...Ipod...I Just Lost My BlooDy Ipod 3 WeeKS Ago..I Can"t Control  WordS that Come Out of My Mouth,,,It is just floAting Like Water.........S###iiiiTTTTTTTTTTTTt.............
I jusT Bought It 4 Months ago n Now It has Gone ForevEr...(NOOOOOOOOOOOOO).....I have been worked hard in The kitChen For 4 Weeks To get The Ipod...
Cox of My StuPid Habit by Loosing evErthing quickly....FUCK.....
Who ever took ma Ipod pleASe giVe it Back...I really need it....I can't live without music....
The Other Day  One of My frieNDs came and told Me tHat She Saw someOne Was Taking It,,,but The ThinG  Is "The Someone "Is My Best friend ....Why did she do this to me??? ,,,,I can't Say any words....I can"t Believe My bEst friend diD this to Me,,,,,
You Know WHAt....Sometimes BestFriendS Can becOme eNemies...>!!!!!!
ExeCuse My Language...!!!!!

Friday, 28 October 2011

O mEu ídOlO


First name: Neymar
Last name: da Silva Santos Junior
Nationality: Brazil
Date of birth: 5 February 1992
Age: 19
Country of birth: Brazil
Place of birth: Mogi das Cruzes
Position: Attacker
Height: 174 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Foot: Right

 
Neymar seu nome, ele era um jogador de futebol do Brasil .. ela só tem 19 anos ... Eu era o mais difícil os fãs, ele é meu príncipe,,, Ela é legal, bonito, sair e jogar bola grande,,, Neymar esteio da,,,,,

RAsTafaRian WorlD








 Rasta Is Everthing For me...I love EverHiNG aBOUT raSta,,,One LOve Baby....

ME as BEttY

 Stage 2 ESL 2011
Assessment task #4-Journal entry


Betty Shabazz: The diary of muslin’s wife
     (1) (24th September, 1957)2
Humanity, hot, noise and crowed)...I think this is the weather that I can describe for today. I just came back from work and I fell very tired. Then I went to the Harlem Temple coz I heard in the newspaper people were talking about this man called Malcolm X. He is broadcasting about Islamic teaching and asking people to join his group. I was curious to find out about that so I went there and I stood at the back watching this man was preaching in front of people. I have never seen a person like him, so brave and powerful.
After preaching, he came to greet everyone and introduced himself.  We had a conversation and I think we become friends (I guess so....), But I can’t depend a lot on people like him because I’m sure he already has many, you know “women”.

(2) (1st October, 1957)
Yesterday Malcolm called me to go out with him. I wore a pink long dress matching with red high heels... and u know, dressing my best to look gorgeous for him. He came in black suit and he looked so....handsome :):) :). We went to a restaurant...we shared about his stories and just had fun. Just as we were enjoying our dessert, a white lady came and asked Malcolm if she can do an interview with him about Islam for her assessment. Malcolm bowed his head and he was like such a hot rock and I could see the anger in his eyes, then the lady left frightened. Anyways, time keep passin’, he always calls me every night (sooo.... romantic!!! I’m in loveJ.....(I think).

(3) (28th December, 1959)
We are blessed with 2 children, (‘in fact, we want to add more if we are still able”). Honestly, it’s not easy to be a fighter’s wife. Problems keep coming like water is flowing and it never stops. Huh, It freaks me out,,I always remind my husband to be careful with what he’s doing. He has been telling me that he wants to find the truth of about Islam, he asked my permission to go to Mecca.”Damn it” when all this will be end? My family and I want to live as peaceful as other families; Oh Allah please answers my question!!!
Analysis of Betty Shabazz
This is a journal entry written by Betty Shabazz, who devotes her heart as the wife of a warrior. She wrote about the events that happend to her since she met Malcolm. The reason I chose Betty to investigate is because I think she always supported her husband no matter what.
This diary is for adults like 15 years and over.The language is in English and there are some slang languages in it, such as: “Huh”, “Damn it”,etc. This is a kind of personal diary so she can release her feelings in forms that she wants because no one will read it except her.The tone of love at first but later on the tone is anxious because her life completely changed when she married Malcolm. She is also worried that the conflict will destroy her family, this is evident in word choices like: “hope”, “angry”, “upset”, etc.    
THis is just a fiction story guys,,,,hahahhaha

BegiNing oF Ma Life JourNey

Sooo,, here's mY story Begin...

On the 11th of August 2008, I arrived in Darwin leaving my country, family and community. The reason I came to Darwin was because my parents really want me to be a successful person. they are not educated but they really want me to get a good education. They work hard to earn money to pay my school fees, as we know it is very expensive for international students.

My friends and I arrived at night so I could not see much. The next day after my arrival it was my first day at school and I was shocked. 
When we entered the school  buses, I could not talk, move or look at the people around me, I just bowed my head because I was shy.
The first thing that amazed me was the buses, which are  bigger. The second thing was the school building was spacious as I entered the schoolyard.
The third thing was the multicultural people from white, black, brown and everyone was mixed. The fourth was while my friends and I were walking with Mrs. Tan around the school, I heard people talk in English a lot. A group of girls greeted me by saying "Welcome to St. John’s College, what is your name?”, but I kept walking because Mrs. Tan was waiting for me.
The worst thing was when I was in the Intensive English Unit class and the teacher talked  with us one by one in English. I was nervous because I could only speak English a little.
At St. John’s College, the tools are very modern and everything uses technology such as smart boards.
Besides that, it only has 6 subjects that we can choose ourselves. The ways of the teaching are also simple and easier to understand.

*Compared to Yayasan Pendidikan Jayawijaya (YPJ) in Tembagapura,West Papua, it does not have buses as big as in Australia. The building of my old school was very small compared to the size here. YPJ School is also multicultural which consists of  indigenous, Indonesian and it also has western people who have their classrooms.
I have lived in Darwin for nearly 3 years and now I am in grade 12. Over the 3 years I have been through some challenges and obstacles that I faced. When I just came, sometimes I was homesick and wanted to go home but that feeling has been reduced.
Now I have been living independently and able to adapt to new environments. My English is getting better and I am not afraid to talk to people anymore. I am also proud to my self because I could be one of the leaders at school and I have receipted some awards.


PrettY girls- Keri Hilson




Uh uh uh aahh uh uh
I can do the pretty girl rock rock
Rock to the pretty girl rock rock rock
Now what’s your name

My name is Keri, I’m so very
Fly oh my is a little bit scary Boys wanna marry looking at my deri
And you can stare but if you touch then ima beri

Pretty as a picture
Sweeter than a swisher
Mad cause I’m cuter than the girl that is with ya


I ain’t gotta talk about it baby you can see it
But if you want ill be happy to repeat it

My name is Keri, I’m so very
Fly oh my is a little bit scary Boys wanna marry looking at my deri
And you can stare but if you touch it ima beri

Pretty as a picture Sweeter than a swisher
Mad cause I’m cuter than the girl that is with ya
I can talk about it cause I know that I’m pretty
If you know it too then ladies sing it with me

All eyes on me when I walk in,
No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip
Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful

Aye, now do the pretty girl rock rock rock

Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock
All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock

Now were you at, If your looking for me you can catch me
Cameras flashing, daddies turned his head as soon as I passed him Girls think I’m conceded cause I think I’m attraction
Don’t worry about what I think why don’t you ask him

Owoaah!
Get yourself together don’t hate(don't do it), jealous is the ugliest trait(ohh, don't do it)
I can talk about it cause I know that I’m pretty
If you know it too then ladies sing it with me

All eyes on me when I walk in, No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip


Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Doing the pretty girl rock rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock rock rock Do the pretty girl rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock rock
All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock


Get along with your pretty girl rock rock rock
Still show me your pretty girl rock rock rock
All my ladies do the pretty girl rock rock rock Sing it with me now

All eyes on me when I walk in,
No question that this girl’s a 10 Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful. My walk my talk the way I dress It’s not my fault so please don’t trip
Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful [x2]

                                                                 Dedicate to all boarder girls...!!!! love ya all..