Thematic Attic Thursday~Spring Break
Spring Break
Tonight let`s share how we spend some time on Spring Break
or memories of past Spring Break
Walking in the evening hours enjoying fresh air and stars at night
Did you enjoy time with self relaxing or enjoyed the waters
Enjoyed being with little one or talking over phone if they live far away
or went fishing a nice time spend together making memories as one
Dancing, dinner out with each other as soulmates , married or friends say
Music on World off Enjoying being yourself letting hair down
Just enjoy having fun and being creative as we write tonight
Sharing Spring Break in many ways
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Good Evening Bettie, Jon and all..Know Spring break I was busy with heavy load as school is out but, memories good ones when I was young giggle :love: :love: :love:
Hello sister gurl Jon and pals … WE are so lookin forward to what all bring memories / videos / writes / pictures are all welcome … Hugs :love: :love:
WHOS BREAKING IN SPRING
Whos bad
Let the party begin
Every man for him/her self
Party lasts
Till the last one drops
Glasses up
And a toast to me
Its my party
And I brake it I want to
Shade tears to
You dont have to
Cuz you all will be dead
Its spring break
And the party is on a bare
Who dares
That I want win
Come on every body
First off
Lets play hang man
Whos up
All up much come down
Its ‘a party
And we breakin bad
Drinks are on the house
And all the food that you can eat
Its gonna be fun fun
No where ta run
And many places you kin hide
But I will seek you out
Its my party
Come if you want to
You may be sorry
Cuz no one leave here
Till the partin done
Spring break
Breakin in bad breakin all the rules
Whos breakin in spring
Ole Cindy Lou
Came to the party
Dress to kill
Left late wit just one shoe
Slim shade y
Came wit the beats
Left wit Betty Boo cuz he had to sneak
And man she waz sleek
Tom came wit john wan neither wanned to leave
Cuz they were
To busy hittin the drums
Beer drums that is
Want be long now before the party over
That leaves three
And just guess whos
Gonna ne
The last standin
When all is still and quite
Cindy Lou came back
To look for her missin shoe
Seen Mattie and Hattie
All wrapped up wit her beau kissin and ‘a huggin
And that waz the end of that
Spring break
Guess whos the last one standin
Whos bad
And the party in done
Written By: Bettie Davis —————————- © March 12 , 2o12
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Hi Diane, Bettie and Jon! Lovely blog…leaving a heart for you. :love: :love: :love:
I don’t remember anything worth writing about ever happening on any of my Spring breaks. Truth to tell the only possibly interesting thing I ever did on any of them was when I was a junior in college I went with my family to visit my grandmother in Florida. It might have been during a Spring break because I remember is was in either March or April, 1966. Other than that I can’t recall a thing. I can assure you that it was not because I blacked out during any of them, because I’m not a big drinker, never was. Any more than two drinks and my stomach tosses it back out.
However, we are doing song lyric writes and rewrites on April showers on this week’s Friday Fling. Spring break made me think of “school’s out” and that made me think of the old Alice Cooper song. So I rewrote the lyrics with a Spring break theme.
Spring Break!
To the tune “School’s out!” by Alice Cooper
Can’t pick and choose ’em,
like sewin’ a hem.
Can’t take or leave ’em,
like plannin’ your REM
They’re built into the sked.
Vacation time’s set
by some egghead’s
time sublet.
Spring break is startin’
Time out for piggin’.
Yoo Hoo, Reese’s Pieces.
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks
Well we got no class,
and we got no principles,
and we got no innocence.
But we’re good at double entendres.
School’s out for Spring break.
School’s out till next week.
All brainwashing ceases.
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks
Out for this week,
then go back.
Souvenirs in your backpack.
Time out for piggin’.
Spring break is startin’.
Catch some Spring fever.
Veg out completely.
The original lyrics to “School’s Out”
Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin all that noise
‘Cause they found new toys
Well we can’t salute ya
Can’t find a flag
If that don’t suit ya
That’s a drag
School’s out for summer
School’s out forever
School’s been blown to pieces.
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks
Well we got no class
And we got no principles
And we got no innocence
We can’t even think of a word that rhymes
School’s out for summer
School’s out forever
School’s been blown to pieces
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher’s dirty looks
Out for summer
Out till fall
We might not go back at all
School’s out forever
School’s out for summer
School’s out with fever
School’s out completely
A beautifully fun blog and challenge. Happy Spring Break and Happy Spring and Hugs to All.
I’ve been travelling quite a bit lately, spending a good bit of time in coffee shops – more so than usual I should say! This is my own perfect way of day-dreaming the time away, spring break, or anytime …