January 31, 2006
4:12 PM |

Tomorrow. Apologies. Going home.

Tomorrow. Oh no, tomorrow's February! Before you know it, tomorrow will seem like graduation for the class of 2007.

Apologies. Bleh, I blog on the last day of January. I apologize for not updating for a very long time. Lotsa work flew at me. Finals flew at me. And being more sick than the common cold got thrown at me. Sheesh, even the layout got delayed. I think it was around December that I mentioned a new layout is on its way. Apparently my drawings aren't good enough, so there! Haha.

Going home. THIS is what made me actually blog when I first turned on the computer when I got home (after going to the bathroom, feeding the neko, heating up some water, and making myself some soup). While I was waiting for the 123 Colma BART--which by the way was late!--at Serramonte, there was this girl sitting on a nearby bench. I have no idea if she was reciting some bad rap song, talking to herself, talking outloud, talking loudly on her cell, or whatever BUT DAMN SHE SOUNDED CRAZY!

"Dayum nigga yooh brought meh [out] hea (here)! PSHH... PSHH... PSHH.... Imma play yooh, juz watch Imma play yooh! PSHH... PSHH... PSHHH...."

Then there's a bunch of other angry mumbling that I couldn't make out. And she was pacing around like crazy. Oh, and did I mention she was loud?! Haha. Just picture her saying that over and over and over and over and over . . . again. Geez, when it actually looked like she was yelling at someone over the phone, sometimes her cell wasn't at her ear. Oh yeah, and her "PSHH" sounded like the bus when they release that smokey stuff from that exhaust pipe at the top.



January 18, 2006
3:46 AM |

Can you take a damn final seriously? If you are taking it seriously, it doesn't seem like it. You do know this is gonna determine your final grade. Do not freaking care?! I'm working my ass off and when I compare it to you, nothing comes close. Oh sure I'll ask a couple dumb things, the answers for some problems, slack off a little, and ask how to do this or that. But when it comes to something like depending on you for some help when there's no one else, I'm not getting any help. You're way too laid back. So shoot yourself in the ass to wake up because it's only gonna get harder.



January 14, 2006
9:42 PM |

Albert and I saw Yoko Ishida today! I saw other people there from school: King, Winston, Allen, Ranel, and Tina. No Zin. I recognized some songs, and I'm proud of it. The Para Para Girls DID NOT match because they were American. Blech! They don't fit the name "Para Para" because they weren't into it. Even people in the crowd that could Para Para were better than them! Anyways, we saw King. He didn't notice us because he was SO INTO watching Ishida-san. He noticed us after I pushed his arm. Then Albert and I moved to where my mom was standing. Such a better view because there were too many tall people. Then King had this "Aww! How'd you get there?!" look on his face. I told him to come over to where we were at because there was a table and it was closer to the stage.

YOKO ISHIDA TALKED TO ME! I was wearing my Domo-kun shirt. I chose the right one to wear! Haha, anyways. And she commented on it in Japanese. Yay!

Bunch of funny stuff happened that I'll type later. I wanna eat and drink my soup.



January 02, 2006
1:26 AM |

In the year of 2005 have you...
Cried? Yes.
Hugged someone? Yes.
Gotten into a fight? Arguments.
Smoked? No.
Drank alcohol? No.
Kissed someone on the cheek? Yes.
Got a kiss on the cheek? Yes.
Kissed someone on the lips? Yes.
Got a kiss on the lips? Yes.
Said bad words? If I did, it was by accident.
Fallen in love? I've been in love.
Flirted? With Albert!
Had sex? No.
Slept with a boy/girl? In a sleeping bag, but not in that term.
Hit someone? Yes.
Cuddled with someone? Yes.
Held hands? Yes.
Made out? Yes.
Laughed so hard that it hurt? OMG, yes!
Cried so hard that it hurt? OMG, yes!
Had someone tell you that they like you? Yes, by Albert!
Got cheated on? No.
Got dumped? No.
Liked someone so much that it hurt? Laughing-wise.
Loved someone so much that it hurt? Laughing-wise.
Hurt someone badly? Yes.
Killed someone or an animal? SMALL bugs.
Had someone in your family die? No.
Graduated? No.

And there's my first post for the second day of 2006.








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