June 2012
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The event that took place today is comparable to ants on cake you left on a table to go back to and eat later. IT WAS ANNOYING. Seriously, what the actual fuck is wrong with people these days? Let me tell you what happened that had invoked such angry comparison between the mood that is induced with ants on food.
Today, I had gone to the mall to shop for school supplies because school’s in...
May 2012
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Do I look like a man to you?
Oh man, I am just too awkward for life. The other day, my family and I went to the mall ‘cause my mom needed something from the hardware store. Being human, I heard the call of nature urging me to answer it as we were on our way there. So go to the comfort room I did. I think it’s important to say though, that I wasn’t wearing my glasses at this time because I forgot them at...
April 2012
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Don't be jelly just 'cause I have a crayon at hand...
My mom, brother, sister, and I swung by the mall today to look for clothes to wear for one of my cousin’s wedding. We went looking for my brother’s clothes first and at some point, we ended up in the department store. Very near the entrance, (or exit, depending on where you come from) there was this Faber Castell station where little kids were given pages to color using Faber Castell...
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Pooping jellybeans and puking chocolate.
Today, I did some thinking about… myself. I don’t really know how I had come to that topic, but I did. After much deliberation, (not really much.) I have come to the conclusion that I am one huge ass drama queen. I am so damn emotional, I actually find it funny myself. lol. (i really did lol, you know.) I’ve read over a few of my older posts and if I was anybody else reading...
March 2012
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My fangirl heart is in pieces.
Today, I finally got around to watching a few of the shows I’ve been meaning to watch for a while now. Two of which are, Avatar: The Legend of Korra, and Supernatural. Might I just say, AAAAAAAHHHHHHH. My fangirl heart is EXPLOOOOOODING. I ship the Winchester brothers so hard (You know, in a totally platonic and non-romantic way. Does that make sense?). Every episode is like a horror movie...
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Yay for a day out with friends!
Last March 19 was our last day of school, and the birthday of one of my closest friends. Talk about a new life this summer! It was a really really fun day that gave us a lot of new memories and stories to tell and talk about with each other in the future. A funny thing happened in school actually. We were supposed to carpool with the birthday girl to the place we were going to celebrate, but we...
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Scumbag world is a scumbag.
Today was one hell of day. When our exams ended, I thought I was going to be a free bitch and I could get all the requirements for my US visa settled on Monday. The world has, yet again, made it so I couldn’t feel that way for too long, because the world evidently has this grudge on me and it is hell bent on making me suffer. The world has been considerably kind though, seeing as it only...
I hate goodbyes.
Today was the first day of our final examinations for the school year, and I feel like my mind’s been raped. Regardless of that, I’m gonna miss being a sophomore once this is all over. There are only 4 days left until school year 2011-2012 will be officially over. Goodbye biology, hello chemistry. Goodbye Asian history, hello world history. Goodbye second year teachers, hello third...
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Cake. Bitches love cake.
“SWEET GEEZUS IS THAT CAKE?”
I love my bitch (pun intended), and I’d like to believe she loves me too. After all, she has to. Otherwise, she’d have no where else to go. *evil stare with matching laugh*
These photos were taken back in February 19, her birthday. Yes, she had cake.
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The world, my life, and my brain has seen to it...
I’m not an overachiever. I don’t get a lot of credit for the good things I’ve done, but that’s mostly because I haven’t done a lot of good things. Not for myself, not for others. Although this is my belief, it is also another personal belief of mine to believe that I am not an underachiever, either. It hurts; hurts like a batarang hit to to the chest to get something...
The only thing that is as bad as having to get...