~Amai Wana~

Album hasnt come yet…. but here’s my calendar………

Koda Kumi is a Japanese female singer and songwriter, but not at all; She won her first award at the 47th japan record award for Butterfly (single), and was awarded “Triple Crown” at the Japan Gold Disc Awards and got three more “Best Female Video” and “Best Video of the Year” for Buttefly and “buzzASIA from Japan” for trust you. She was Grand Prix winner at the 39th Japan usen grand prize. On 2007, Kuu won three

awards from MTV music awards japan. Second half of year she won Best Female Video and Best Video of the Year. Koda won this special award “Best Stylish Artist Award” too. Also she got one of the golden awards for the 49th Nihon Record Taishō.

Koda Kumi is knowed on fashion. She began winning awards of fashion, “Best Jeanist Award” and the title of “Nail Queen” for her nail art. And also “Women of 2006″. Her beautiful outfits can see on her musicvideos and magazines, and of course see herself. She can be saw on VISEE’s promotions.

TRICK…. n dirty ballroom….:

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Thank to super best person Enji, coz he downloaded two very important songs to me. These songs are Joyful and Bling Bling Bling, from koda kumi’s album TRICK; see picure below). Short preview; Joyful was very good song, maybe best cute song from her very large music library where is many styles and genrers. Bling Bling Bling is just awesome, as Driving was and is, it starts little wierdly, i dont know that is that voice, and then she start singing something about cash, money and bling bling bling, but its very cool song, now my favorite and i cant stop listening it, and it has few points where she raps, its very very cool sound, japanese rap ^^. and maybe i will post here radio rips of those songs!

And now that story:

-Second key of the Pandora’s Box-

   Icy cold snow mountain. Snow, it was storming outside. Our group of adventures were hiding on ice gade cave from the storm. In the cave was old freez chest and skeleton on it. The chest and i could see odd key inside of it, because chest was little opened, not much. We have to set up some fire, cause it was comming much colder all the time. Others blocked the cave’s entrance. It was began warmer later. Campfire was enought close that chest so we hoped it would little melt, that we could get that thing inside of it.

   Evening began turn to night. Food was for few days only, not any longer. Skeleton was mysterious, I went closer it. I looked its empty eyes being suspicious of it. Its eyes…. I was shocked. Two red eyes were appeared there. I ran end of the cave. Others didnt notice it. This place was cursed. icicles start to fall all around us. Skeleton rise and began attacking. My friends saw that monster. One of us didnt be so fast as rest. Creature grap to he and killed he. Blood was flowing on the ground. Rest of us went to the entrance to open blocked way to espace from the monster. But what was that key inside of that chest……

   They opened the block, but i wanted that key. So i ran there past that monster. Huge icicles started to fall. The monster saw me now and jumped over me to front of the chest. Campfire had warm the snow enought to reveal this place’s history. Cave was full of dead bodys and skulls. Others came to help me. Skeleton start to attack them, so i had chance to get the key. I fully opened the chest and get that old key. I hurry to get out. Skeleton killed my friends who came to help. Icicles were comming more and more. Monster was attacking me, but big icicle came just throught him, and red eyes vanished. Everyone who was still alive espaced to snowstorm. Few died on the road to safety. I was dying… My mate was dying too. We were enough near town, so I was saved and the key was shipped to the museum….

Sorry for that i havnet done here much yet, im goin to improve this site/blog when i have chance to get “real” computer, coz ps3 has little too hard do these changing and adding new features. So, im going to improve this, dont worry, i’ll add more kuu’s pics, maybe add sites, change this theme’s look little more my taste and do some things to my stories (to they could read better). Something is comming like as summer and winter over year and over year. And i’d like to put here some koda kumi’s music, of course not original titles, hmmm, radio rips, and youtube videos!

Im going to relase few my stories too here, like: Labyrinth, (finnish->) Kirja, jossa ei ollut kansia, Death waits end of the road, Internet’s prisoner, ICON, and for end this what i have started here already is going to be very long story of The Pandora’s box, now here is Introduction for that story and first short story of it before the final story.

As everybody knows, there is my short novel Saippuakuplia (Bubbles) on the first post. And second post has few short random stories (not all of my own, maybe they are longest, few of my friends, shortest).

For now, i dont know what to write here anymore today, but we’ll see… we’ll see…..

 The Pandora’s box

  Wizard lords created a powerfull box. The box was dangerous and full of secrets. No one ever knew what and when something was comming from that bax. It’s mechanics cannot broke, it’s stronger than a mountain, but it’s not very heavy. The box was piece of art and destruction, deadliest thing in the world. Full of secters, good and bad, mostly worst. So most powerful wizard lords sealed it their unbeatable logic and wixdom. For that reason no one could ever could open it, again, without four keys. Four sspecial keys to unlock the box. Wizard lords called it Pandora’s box. They took the box and throwed it to the waves of the sea. The Pandora’s box was forgotten until man discovered the world.

-Story of the first key of the Pandora’s box-

Chamber, filled with darkness. There was a little light, a torch, lot of them were comming in to the chamber. The chamber was circle shaped, deep in the underground. Group of scientists were discovered long forgotten temple, and were doing researching there.
   I put my torch down. Other scientists put their torches to holders on the wall. There was a pillar middle of the circle room. The pillar was pale white with two crystal blue snake or fish painting. I walk closier that beatiful pillar. Middle of the pillar, where these animals head’s met, was glass or crystal galde, inside was a key. I touched the pillar, it was cold, very cold. In that pillar was ice cold water. My mates were gathering around me looking that strange thing. It was so harmonic moment. I haven’t ever saw so beatiful thing, ever. But the key was our goal.

   My mate took a steel hammer and get ready to break the crystal. Pale white pillar was shining lame whiteblue light. He broke the crystal and I took the key, it was trapped. All torches went off and large stone door closed behind us. The water flowed to the floor, somekind a ritualic circle around room. Dreadful moment, everyone stopped breathing, dead silence came. The water was shining greatly. Painted snakefishes began live, they start moving. I got my gun from my pocket. I triend to shoot one of them. It didn’t even hurt a creature. The creature jumped to my mate’s face, then, he was dead. Blood was flowing over the water. The water was colored red. Something was happening. Door, not that door where we came in to the circle chamber, old wooden door was appeared there. It wasn’t normal, it wasn’t there few seconds ago. We run to the door. I opened ot. The sun was shining, jungle was green, sky was blue. Everyone expet I were dead on the floor behind me. I kept the key…. I ran to the woods.

Kirjotus virhe? -njooo…..ooookeeeiii………………

Tell me short random story? very random, whatever is in your head, finnish or english, tell your thoughts!
-joops, pieni kysymys ja niin moni ei tiennyt mita vastata, mutta jotakin tuli:

Once upon the time there was a little lesbo girl. She was an outcast and very sad, thats why santa gave her a doll, that thislittle lesbo girl could masturbate herself. The end….

A camel was walking in the desert. A tsunam came to the desert. Fortunetly a squirrel had cooked pancakes already.

Once upon the time there was a tree. A small orange tree with white big leaves. It lived in a desert. Alone. Stars were shining like water in the desert, like rain. The tree was dreaming about great rainy day. Who know when that will come. It came, it really came, but the tree was dead, died to dreaming of that moment whole life. . . . The End..

She is some relatively popular artist who plays bad music…

I wanna see u
I wanna kiss u
I wanna touch u
I wanna feel u
I wanna be wit’ u
I wanna know do u wanna be wit’ me…

Two little children were swing in the sunset, they close their eyes, and transform to two little lions to jungle when they were swing backwards and forwards in the sunset, they played and have fun on big leaves of trees, mom and dad lions came there too, peaceful moment, but then happened something terrible when children went to big cliff, long way to down. Dad lion dash into the dangerous cliff throught the jungle to help, and save the dhildren from that place. Little lions remember the sunset and again, they were swingin the sunset, they looked each other happyness and promising a secret, then, they fleed to their own paths. Much older they came back, same place, to old swing, and get ready and close their eyes, back to the lion jugle, back to the happyness.

one day, one guy asked another guy to tell him a story, so he did, and the sroty was as follows “insert lord of the ring here.”

etta tammosia juttuja… ainahan niita lisaa tulaa kun joku kirottaa. (huom. naissakin oli useampi kirjottaja…)

Kirjoitin mun mielipide tekstin opettajista, elikkas:

- Monet opettajat ovat vanhanaikaisia -
Koulujen opettajat ovat liian kiinni vanhoihin periaatteisiin, tapoihin ja kaytantoihin. Heidan pitaisi herata nykyaikaan, olla aktiivinen, rento, osaa oivaltaa ja selvittaa tilanteita, mutta nain ei ole.
Mieti mita asioiden kieltaminen auttaa ja uusien saantojen laatiminen, antaako se kuria, ei. Oppilas alkaa vastustelemaan opettajaansa. He usein valittavat oppilaiden huonoista kaytostavoista, miettivatko he koskaan etta kyse voi olla heista itsestaan.
Miten oppilaat pysyvat mielenkiintoisina koko opetuksen ajan, sita varmaan mietitaan useinki. Vaikka opet sanovat etta heilla on kokemusta ja ovat kuinka patevia he ovat opettamaan, EI tarkoita sita etta he ovat hyvia siihen oppilaan kannalta. Koska me kokoajan arvioimme heita kuten he meita. Kun mielenkiinto ei enaa “riita”, oppilas alkaa tekemaan jotain muuta, silloin opettajan pitaisi huomata se ja aloittaa esimerkiksi jokin kaytannon esimerkki asiasta, jotta he heraisivat.
Onko “erikois”opettajien opetus parempaa vai huononpaa. Oppilaiden mielesta huonompaa kuin “tavallisella”opettajalla, miksi? Heidan opetus ei ole laadukasta ja syventavaa ja auttavaista, enemmanki herkka kosketus pintaan. He enemmanki jattavat huomioimatta kun joku viittaa ja tarvitsee aaua, kun viimein han tulee apuun, niin ei tiedakkaan vastausta tai selittaa asian tai tilanteen niin etta oppilas ei ehka ymmarra. Yha useammin tuntuu kuin opet pitaisivat meita viela lapsina ja etta uskomme mita he sanovat. Opettaja voi olla tietamattaan olla nolo tai havettava. Kun he ovat asiallisia ja rentoja, oppilas voisi saada paremman luottamuksen ja kertoa ongelmistaan, esimerkiksi.
He eivat tajua nykynuoria, ovathan hekin olleet joskus nuoria ja vapaita. Miksi me emma saisi olla ja saada paremmat numerot ja hyvan ilmapiirin luokkaan.

-Amai Wana

Jeeh, oma blogi!

Nytkö viä keksis jotain kivaa kirjotettavaa tänne ^^ Njoo voishan sitä ihan laittaa mun tekemän lyhyt novellin Saippuakuplia tänne, elikkäs:

Saippuakuplia

  Saippuakupla trio leijaili ylos ja katosivat, niita tuli lisaa, enemman, pienia ja suuria, ne vain poksahtelivat kirkkaalla sinisella taivaalla. Mina vain istuin siine hiljaa, kerrostalon katon reunalla, puhaltelemassa saippuakuplia. Heiluttelin jalkojani laidan yli, annoin tuulen suhista korvissani. Puhalsin lisaa kuplia taivaallae. Suurimmat kestivat kauinten, pienimmat vain poksahtelivat kun osuivat toisiinsa tuulessa. Aurinko porotti taivaalla. Ihmiset ja autot pyyhelsivat kerrostalon ohitse nakematta minua. Lahetin uuden rykelman kuplia liikkeelle. Annoin niiden menna. Sain ajatuksen. Onko saippuakuplia olemassa, ne vain katoavat, eivatka koskaan tule takaisin. Tuuli loppui ja annoin auringon paistaa kasvoilleni. Jatkoin ajatusta. Ne eivat haise, eika niita voi tuntea, eika muoskaan nahda, niista naki lapi. Onko niita sitten olemassa, en tieda. Jos kuplat ovat olemassa, niin minakin vain poksahtaisin ilmaan ja enka ikina tulisi takaisin.
   Kaadoin lisaa saippuaseosta veteen. Ihmisilla oli kiire uimarannoille ja ostamaan jaateloa helpottaakseen elamaansa. Puhalsin lisaa kuplia. Ne jaivat leijailemaan eteeni. Tarkastelin ja mietiskelin, katsoin yhta kuplaa, puhkasin sen sormellani. Jos kupla olisi ollut aito, olisiko se juuri asken kuollut. Jos kupla olisi ollut aito, olisinko nyt tappanut jonkun. Jos kuplat olisivat aitoja, ne tappaisivat toisiaan kuin ihmiset. Ovatko ihmiset pahoja. Olenko mina nyt paha ihminen kun olen tappanut jonkun. Puhalsin lisaa kuplia taivaalle. Ajattelin jos ihmisia olisi vahemman, lopettaisivatko he tappamisen. Jos ihminen olisi hyva, tappaisiko han itsena suuremman hyvan eteen.
Mika on totuus…
Kaadoin akisti saippuaveden, ja nousin seisomaan, katsomaan maailmaa ja kuplia jotka poksahtelivat. Suljin silmani ja annoin ilman vieda minut alas.

Kerro minulle mika on totuus,
kerro se minulle.

Pahoittelen kirjainten ä ja ö:n puuttumista kun niitä ei ollut -.-….

 

Koulu alko, ja koulu jatkuu, mut vaa vähäsen älyvapaammin kun on uudet jutut ja mitä on kuullut… Ainahan sitä voi improvisoida lisää juttua vaikka sitä ei ois oikeesti mitää tarvetta sanoa mittöö. Tänne sitten kans näitte outojen juttujen ohella aion julkasta muutamia tarinoitani mitä olen kirjoittanut huvin ja hyödyn vuoks, en tiä hyödyst mitää mut ainakin se voi saada ihmiset ja kaverit hyväl tuulel tai mitä tunteita ikin näist tulee, on tullut myös jonkun tapaista ahdistustakin, ainaki nii o sanottu…. Ja varmaan kans aion tän laittaa The Pandora’s box -stoorin, ku jos saan sen siihen kondikseen et sen voi kirjottaa nettiin, tai ainakin osissa. Ja tietty muutenkin kirjottelen jotain älytöntä…. Halusin laitta Kodan uuden TRICK albumin kuvan tänne kans ^^ Big fan i am…..