Oh, that's a pretty tree.
Private entry.
Just a little something.
Have a lovely afternoon.
Cheers xoxo.
Sunday, 26 April 2009
Tuesday, 21 April 2009
I have his heart.
I HAVE HIS HEART! But he doesn't know that, hehe.
Or maybe he does.
I was happy today because people said that they liked my hair. What was special was that I curled it. Oh, how interesting; I spiced up my life a little. Last night, I turned a pair of boot-cut jeans into a pair of skinny jeans. I feel great about it! Yay! Today started off great, I guess. I watched this weird movie about Hitler and his childhood and how he liked to draw. Bizarre to learn, but at least I learned something new. A few days ago, however, he talked about how Napoleon Dynamite was a tragic movie about a young man who never got to have an adult role model. His brother and his grandmother and his uncle were screw-ups that didn't learn how to give one kid a simple childhood and guidance. It made me look at that movie in a totally different way. Damn, the ways of parenting makes you think.
Battle meeting today. He was looking for his heart, but Richelle had it and lied to him that she didn't have it. Wow. Now I have it! Anyways, I'm excited for Battle of the Tribes, but at the same time, I don't really know what games to participate in. I really want to be in it, though. Our colour is mustard yellow. It sounded pretty icky to wear, but after hearing what the other schools picked, I'm glad we have mustard yellow. They all practically have blue. It's also a "gang" colour that's not supposed to be worn at Battle. HOORAY, MUSTARD YELLOW!
FYC (Filipino Youth Coalition) was actually fun today. It wasn't boring at all! Jessa came, so maybe she made it fun? I don't know. It was just really fun today. We listened to which celebrities people were into and how high they think of themselves. Then, we played a game outside, in the hot sun, as if Filipinos weren't already dark enough. I'm actually the light kind of Filipino. But still. It was hot and the rays were shooting down my eyes. We went back inside and listened to people sing both the American and Philippine antional anthems. Some were so intimidating, I decided NOT to try out. I was so sure of it, too, but it's okay. Then, Ate Anne attempted for us to make a Human Machine. I'm sorry, but it didn't work. It was hilarious to see what people would come up with, though. I usually go to FYC on Tuesdays, so I see familiar faces, but there was this one guy that made me laugh so much. Supposedly, he was an "expert" on accents. He knew the difference between an Irish and a Scottish accent. I couldn't tell, really. Then, he said that the Scottish accent comes from the back of your throat and the Irish accents comes from your mouth. And the British one comes from your mouth, basically, but they SUPPOSEDLY skip saying some constants. I just thought it was really funny. OH, and he did the Filipino one really well. He sounded like my Grandpa. Me, being a master at accents as well, enjoyed seeing someone else do them well. But no, there's only room for one, soldier. Haha, kidding.
Me: (to Reyna) I like that guy's shirt. It says Harry Potter on it! (excited).
Reyna: It says Horny Peter and the Sorcerer's Daughter. (laughs hysterically).
Me: Oh. Nevermind, I don't like that shirt anymore.
And guess what. It was the accent guy's shirt. How awesome. Yeah, and he also tried to spin on a stripper pole. I don't know, but he lightened the usual Tuesday tension (if there even is any). It was pretty hot and it's still pretty hot right now. The weather sucks. I want it to be cold. I'm so used to the cold. The heat is giving me weird rashes on my legs and bumps all over my body. It's ridiculous. Let the weather be wonderful soon.
Or maybe he does.
I was happy today because people said that they liked my hair. What was special was that I curled it. Oh, how interesting; I spiced up my life a little. Last night, I turned a pair of boot-cut jeans into a pair of skinny jeans. I feel great about it! Yay! Today started off great, I guess. I watched this weird movie about Hitler and his childhood and how he liked to draw. Bizarre to learn, but at least I learned something new. A few days ago, however, he talked about how Napoleon Dynamite was a tragic movie about a young man who never got to have an adult role model. His brother and his grandmother and his uncle were screw-ups that didn't learn how to give one kid a simple childhood and guidance. It made me look at that movie in a totally different way. Damn, the ways of parenting makes you think.
Battle meeting today. He was looking for his heart, but Richelle had it and lied to him that she didn't have it. Wow. Now I have it! Anyways, I'm excited for Battle of the Tribes, but at the same time, I don't really know what games to participate in. I really want to be in it, though. Our colour is mustard yellow. It sounded pretty icky to wear, but after hearing what the other schools picked, I'm glad we have mustard yellow. They all practically have blue. It's also a "gang" colour that's not supposed to be worn at Battle. HOORAY, MUSTARD YELLOW!
FYC (Filipino Youth Coalition) was actually fun today. It wasn't boring at all! Jessa came, so maybe she made it fun? I don't know. It was just really fun today. We listened to which celebrities people were into and how high they think of themselves. Then, we played a game outside, in the hot sun, as if Filipinos weren't already dark enough. I'm actually the light kind of Filipino. But still. It was hot and the rays were shooting down my eyes. We went back inside and listened to people sing both the American and Philippine antional anthems. Some were so intimidating, I decided NOT to try out. I was so sure of it, too, but it's okay. Then, Ate Anne attempted for us to make a Human Machine. I'm sorry, but it didn't work. It was hilarious to see what people would come up with, though. I usually go to FYC on Tuesdays, so I see familiar faces, but there was this one guy that made me laugh so much. Supposedly, he was an "expert" on accents. He knew the difference between an Irish and a Scottish accent. I couldn't tell, really. Then, he said that the Scottish accent comes from the back of your throat and the Irish accents comes from your mouth. And the British one comes from your mouth, basically, but they SUPPOSEDLY skip saying some constants. I just thought it was really funny. OH, and he did the Filipino one really well. He sounded like my Grandpa. Me, being a master at accents as well, enjoyed seeing someone else do them well. But no, there's only room for one, soldier. Haha, kidding.
Me: (to Reyna) I like that guy's shirt. It says Harry Potter on it! (excited).
Reyna: It says Horny Peter and the Sorcerer's Daughter. (laughs hysterically).
Me: Oh. Nevermind, I don't like that shirt anymore.
And guess what. It was the accent guy's shirt. How awesome. Yeah, and he also tried to spin on a stripper pole. I don't know, but he lightened the usual Tuesday tension (if there even is any). It was pretty hot and it's still pretty hot right now. The weather sucks. I want it to be cold. I'm so used to the cold. The heat is giving me weird rashes on my legs and bumps all over my body. It's ridiculous. Let the weather be wonderful soon.
A picture from Jolleen's Sweet 16! Grr, still a bit ticked that I didn't get to stay longer. Yesterday was her actual birthday! HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY, JOLLEEN! Haha, when I was stealing this picture, I saw Jordan's comment and he tagged an empty seat next to me and said
April 19, 2009 9:46 PM Look I see my spot reserved;)kehehehe
I should finish my homework soon. IT'S SO HEATFUL RIGHT NOW.
P.S. I really need to cut my nails.
Have a lovely morning (12:06am).
Cheers xoxo.
Saturday, 18 April 2009
You Can't Stop The Beat.
I LOVE HAIRSPRAY: THE MUSICAL.
I can't wait to see Wicked on Broadway in May.
I L-L-L-LOVE JAMES MARSDEN <3.
I can't wait to see Wicked on Broadway in May.
I L-L-L-LOVE JAMES MARSDEN <3.
Yesterday was fun until,
my parents thought I stayed out too long and that it was "too dark" to still be out.
BULL FREAKING ESS. I was clearly really light out, and it was 8 pm. How could it possibly be too dark. Daylight savings, DUHHH. Grr. I got pissed yesterday at the because of the time. They let me out that late and I had rides and everything before! It's a party, so give me break. Geez, mind my French, but BULLSHIT. They don't trust. Whatever. I'll mope and make them more angry. Okay, okay, sorry. Complaining has to stop. But sorry, what a load of aerosol spray. It's killing my environment.
The party was one of the few fun things this Spring Break. Jolleen's house looks a lot like Krista's house, but they do live right near each other. There was billiard pool, and Cranium (FUN!) and Taboo (It died, but it was fun.) and Ping Pong and other stuff. We watched Epic Movie, which I've already watched, but it was still pretty hilarious. Bernard made us take these weird wall pictures, but he upped the excitement and the laughter, not that there wasn't a lot of it already, haha. OHMYZEUS, I WAS THE ONLY FRESHMAN THERE, I just realized. I feel pretty awesome about that, though. I'm totally used to being the only freshman anywhere, actually. A majority of the time I was there, we played Cranium. Cranium is such a fun game. The first time we played, I wasn't in a team, just watching. It was so hilarious. Bernard was trying to act Jack Black, but he just said, "He's fat, he has curly hair, and he has a red cape." and Richelle said "Santa Claus?". HAHA. Then, we watched Epic Movie and they were making fun of Nacho Libre and yeah. I found out that I like to play with things you could mold. I should buy some PlayDoh. Yes. Andrea Pascua (lovely bestfriend) is smart. I didn't think she knew that much. HAHA, I make it sound bad, but I thought I was the only one that knew things that I know (???). I mean, ZOOLANDER! No one would have gotten that with the gesture that I did! Fritz's tean (Fritz, Richelle, Reyna) won. Me and Mark (THE ONLY MEMBERS) quit because we're too cool for school. And Andrea's team (Andrea, Chastlyn, Jayvee) weren't too far from Fritz's team. All I could say that Cranium was ridiculously fun.
My parents ruined my fun. GOSH. But it's all good, I guess. It was annoying with them calling during Cranuim. Boooo. TODAY, I watched Wedding Crashers and Cheaper By The Dozen 2, and Hairspray. I watched Hairspray, like, 5 times today. I like that movie. It's catchy and everyone in the movie is gorgeous. Especially James Marsden, oh, baby.
Have a lovely afternoon.
Cheers xoxo.
BULL FREAKING ESS. I was clearly really light out, and it was 8 pm. How could it possibly be too dark. Daylight savings, DUHHH. Grr. I got pissed yesterday at the because of the time. They let me out that late and I had rides and everything before! It's a party, so give me break. Geez, mind my French, but BULLSHIT. They don't trust. Whatever. I'll mope and make them more angry. Okay, okay, sorry. Complaining has to stop. But sorry, what a load of aerosol spray. It's killing my environment.
The party was one of the few fun things this Spring Break. Jolleen's house looks a lot like Krista's house, but they do live right near each other. There was billiard pool, and Cranium (FUN!) and Taboo (It died, but it was fun.) and Ping Pong and other stuff. We watched Epic Movie, which I've already watched, but it was still pretty hilarious. Bernard made us take these weird wall pictures, but he upped the excitement and the laughter, not that there wasn't a lot of it already, haha. OHMYZEUS, I WAS THE ONLY FRESHMAN THERE, I just realized. I feel pretty awesome about that, though. I'm totally used to being the only freshman anywhere, actually. A majority of the time I was there, we played Cranium. Cranium is such a fun game. The first time we played, I wasn't in a team, just watching. It was so hilarious. Bernard was trying to act Jack Black, but he just said, "He's fat, he has curly hair, and he has a red cape." and Richelle said "Santa Claus?". HAHA. Then, we watched Epic Movie and they were making fun of Nacho Libre and yeah. I found out that I like to play with things you could mold. I should buy some PlayDoh. Yes. Andrea Pascua (lovely bestfriend) is smart. I didn't think she knew that much. HAHA, I make it sound bad, but I thought I was the only one that knew things that I know (???). I mean, ZOOLANDER! No one would have gotten that with the gesture that I did! Fritz's tean (Fritz, Richelle, Reyna) won. Me and Mark (THE ONLY MEMBERS) quit because we're too cool for school. And Andrea's team (Andrea, Chastlyn, Jayvee) weren't too far from Fritz's team. All I could say that Cranium was ridiculously fun.
My parents ruined my fun. GOSH. But it's all good, I guess. It was annoying with them calling during Cranuim. Boooo. TODAY, I watched Wedding Crashers and Cheaper By The Dozen 2, and Hairspray. I watched Hairspray, like, 5 times today. I like that movie. It's catchy and everyone in the movie is gorgeous. Especially James Marsden, oh, baby.
Have a lovely afternoon.
Cheers xoxo.
Thursday, 16 April 2009
For the first time this break,
I went out for some nice, fresh air.
I was doing my homework, until someone doorbelled. That someone was Kylie Evershed. Oh, and Hillary Vu was hiding behind my daddy's van (what an enthusiastic child!). I let them in and they stayed for about an hour. During that hour, they tried convincing me to go to the park next dorr with them, but I would acquience to their offer, but I must decline for there is homework to be finished. Although I pleaded for them NOT to convince me, alas, they did.
Those 4 hours were fun and I felt refreshed. I felt like those 4 hours compensated for all that time spent, watching TV, eating Hot Cheetos (still addicted), sitting on my ass with MySpace and Facebook and YouTube and Blogspot and Wikipedia and Google and Nylon and Polyvore, ect. Yes, compensation feels good.
I must say that I'm worn out from today's (I can't believe I'm about to say this) vacation exercise. Tomorrow's going to be Jolleen's Sweet 16 and I'm extremely excited about it because I get to see people that I love to be with and I love seeing and talking to and because Jolleen's growing up so fast! I'm glad I could be part of her little shindig, introducing herself as a 16-year-old. She has more priviliges as a person of that age! Damn, I feel too young. Grr. Anyways, I'm going to rest off for tomorrow.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
I was doing my homework, until someone doorbelled. That someone was Kylie Evershed. Oh, and Hillary Vu was hiding behind my daddy's van (what an enthusiastic child!). I let them in and they stayed for about an hour. During that hour, they tried convincing me to go to the park next dorr with them, but I would acquience to their offer, but I must decline for there is homework to be finished. Although I pleaded for them NOT to convince me, alas, they did.
Those 4 hours were fun and I felt refreshed. I felt like those 4 hours compensated for all that time spent, watching TV, eating Hot Cheetos (still addicted), sitting on my ass with MySpace and Facebook and YouTube and Blogspot and Wikipedia and Google and Nylon and Polyvore, ect. Yes, compensation feels good.
I must say that I'm worn out from today's (I can't believe I'm about to say this) vacation exercise. Tomorrow's going to be Jolleen's Sweet 16 and I'm extremely excited about it because I get to see people that I love to be with and I love seeing and talking to and because Jolleen's growing up so fast! I'm glad I could be part of her little shindig, introducing herself as a 16-year-old. She has more priviliges as a person of that age! Damn, I feel too young. Grr. Anyways, I'm going to rest off for tomorrow.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Wednesday, 15 April 2009
Happy Wednesday.
Alas, nothing else exciting planned for today. I've learned how to curl my hair in an attractive manner, and I've learned to love it. Cheers for fabulous findings and appreciation and better yet, cheers for one more hairstyle to consider on a regular school day. Yay.
Excited for:
-Jolleen's Sweet 16 on Friday.
Is there anything after that one dash? I THINK NOT. I need friends. Boo, I dislike with great intensity (better, smaller word, but better left unsaid) when school makes us have these vacations, but SOME OF US never go anywhere and stay home, lazy to do anything. Gosh. Although I had nothing to do yesterday, I went to FYC (Filipino Youth Coalition). It was pretty pointless, but I learned a bunch of new pick up lines involving putting your arm around someone.
A few favourites:
-Did you see the fireworks? They were like BOOM! (Firework motion, put arm around).
-(Point arm at something behind their head) What's that? (Put arm around).
There are more, and I can probably make some up on the spot, but yeah. They were pretty cute. Mine was pretty lame: "I need a PokeBall, because I choose you". LAME.
Sigh. Nothing to do. But I shouldn't be complaining. I should be a good kid and do homework. But I'm a terrible kid, so I decide that I'm not going to do it right now. Beep boop bop. Complain, complain, complain. Gee, I'm such a typical teenager. TIP-ICK-ALL.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Excited for:
-Jolleen's Sweet 16 on Friday.
Is there anything after that one dash? I THINK NOT. I need friends. Boo, I dislike with great intensity (better, smaller word, but better left unsaid) when school makes us have these vacations, but SOME OF US never go anywhere and stay home, lazy to do anything. Gosh. Although I had nothing to do yesterday, I went to FYC (Filipino Youth Coalition). It was pretty pointless, but I learned a bunch of new pick up lines involving putting your arm around someone.
A few favourites:
-Did you see the fireworks? They were like BOOM! (Firework motion, put arm around).
-(Point arm at something behind their head) What's that? (Put arm around).
There are more, and I can probably make some up on the spot, but yeah. They were pretty cute. Mine was pretty lame: "I need a PokeBall, because I choose you". LAME.
Sigh. Nothing to do. But I shouldn't be complaining. I should be a good kid and do homework. But I'm a terrible kid, so I decide that I'm not going to do it right now. Beep boop bop. Complain, complain, complain. Gee, I'm such a typical teenager. TIP-ICK-ALL.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Monday, 13 April 2009
I FORGOT TO MENTION.
MY AUNT CAUGHT SOMETHING EXTREMELY CRAZY YESTERDAY. IT'S SO CRAZY, EVERYTHING NEEDS TO CAPITALIZED. IT WAS AMAZING.
OKAY, SO MY MOM WAS FRANTICALLY CALLING MY NAME WHILE I WAS PLAYING HIDE & SEEK. SHE WANTED ME TO SEE SOMETHING ON THE TV SCREEN. WHAT I WITNESSED WAS ABSOLUTELY UNBELIEVABLE. (Actually, it's not all that TOO big, but for me, it was big. Because I represent, yo.)
"INDEPENDENCE HIGH SCHOOL",
"SAN JOSE, CALIFORNIA",
"PILIPINO CULTURAL NIGHT",
"MABUHAY CULTURAL CLUB" !!!
I DIDN'T SEE MUCH BECAUSE I WAS LATE, BUT THAT'S WHAT I SAW WHEN I WAS WATCHING ADOBO NATION. I WAS SO SO SO SO SO SO GIDDY AFTER WATCHING THAT AND BEING, LIKE, "DUDE, I WAS IN THAT SHOW. SHA-BAM!".
[EDIT: Janine brought to my attention that PCN was a while back. It's weird how they just put that up yesterday, 23 days after the show was over. Well, it's better than never! Yay!]
OH, YEAH, AND I HAD THE BEST HIDING PLACE IN HIDE & SEEK. WASSAP SUCKERS! (That was weird.) BUT, YEAH, THAT WAS ALL I WANTED TO SAY.
Have a lovely afternoon.
Cheers xoxo.
OKAY, SO MY MOM WAS FRANTICALLY CALLING MY NAME WHILE I WAS PLAYING HIDE & SEEK. SHE WANTED ME TO SEE SOMETHING ON THE TV SCREEN. WHAT I WITNESSED WAS ABSOLUTELY UNBELIEVABLE. (Actually, it's not all that TOO big, but for me, it was big. Because I represent, yo.)
"INDEPENDENCE HIGH SCHOOL",
"SAN JOSE, CALIFORNIA",
"PILIPINO CULTURAL NIGHT",
"MABUHAY CULTURAL CLUB" !!!
I DIDN'T SEE MUCH BECAUSE I WAS LATE, BUT THAT'S WHAT I SAW WHEN I WAS WATCHING ADOBO NATION. I WAS SO SO SO SO SO SO GIDDY AFTER WATCHING THAT AND BEING, LIKE, "DUDE, I WAS IN THAT SHOW. SHA-BAM!".
[EDIT: Janine brought to my attention that PCN was a while back. It's weird how they just put that up yesterday, 23 days after the show was over. Well, it's better than never! Yay!]
OH, YEAH, AND I HAD THE BEST HIDING PLACE IN HIDE & SEEK. WASSAP SUCKERS! (That was weird.) BUT, YEAH, THAT WAS ALL I WANTED TO SAY.
Have a lovely afternoon.
Cheers xoxo.
To start off spring break,
it was unplanned, but brilliantly adventurous. Ryan's spacing rehearsal was already finished by the time I got there, and they no longer needed me. I felt really bad because my dad just dropped me off at school and I didn't want him picking me up 2 minutes later. It would be a very irresponsible thing to call him to pick me up while he's on his way home from dropping me off. Instead, I did something irresponsible, but it beats getting my dad angry. I walked to Ashley/Fritz's house. I spent about 3 hours there, half the time tutoring (really badly) Ashley in Algebra and the other half doing absolutely nothing (Disney Channel, EWWW), but it was the fun kind of nothing. After hanging out with the Atienza's, I walked back to school and I called my dad to pick me up. I felt so guilty because I didn't tell them the truth. Actually, I didn't tell them anything, but I didn't tell them about the part where I was by myself, walking to a friend's house, by myself, in the area I attend school in (scary), by myself, in the afternoon, by myself, then walking back to [scary] school, by myself, near 6pm, by myself. If I tell them, they would get mad, so I choose NOT to tell them. It was fun day, though. ADVENTURE!
By the way, I didn't follow the agenda from yesterday. It was quite a turn when Ryan didn't really need me anymore. I was at Ashley/Fritz's house when Fritz came back from the BOTT Potluck thing, or whatever that was. I didn't get to go to Janice's house because Janice's cousins were visiting. No Janice, no April's party. I did not go to April's party because my family was here, too, and I feel like a horrible, horrible friend. I didn't even get a chance to make her that birthday video. I'm such a terrible person. What did go correctly, was that I chilled after the events of that fateful Saturday. I watched Role Models, which was quite an interesting film. It wasn't too, funny, but I did laugh. Paul Rudd and Christopher Mintz-Platt (best known as "Fogel/McLovin") are the most adorable men on the face of the Earth. It's an exaggeration, of course, but the movie made me fall in love with nerds that like physical/play warfare and guys that like to take care of and play with little children. It's adorable. Oh, McLovin, and your ways with the foam sword, trying to kill King Arthur Trung.
Easter Sunday: was tiring. I was extremely hyper in the morning because exercised in my room. After that, I ate a doughnut, and I got even more hyper. Karaoke made me partly lose my voice. Singing Separate Ways by Journey was incredible. Even though the singing was weird, we had fun and that's what we want to do. OH MY ZEUS. I also found Tubthumping by Chumbawamba. It's a great song! Singing that song on karaoke felt like we were walking on water. Okay, well, I don't know. Karaoke is the best. Usually. We played hide & seek, which was so much fun because I didn't know that I oculd fit in some places that I attempted to hide in. The most pathetic hiding space I hid in was under a rug that was very much shorter than me. What was ridiculous was that the seeker didn't see me when I was right under his nose, and he went and found someone else.
Today is a Monday, and I'm not sure what to do today. Actually, I'm not sure what to do this week. To be honest, I want to do something, anything that does not involve anyone in my household, or staying in this prison cell, shaped like life's looking up. Ugh, I'm reallt tired right now and I'm literally about to fall asleep on the keyboard.
Have a lovely morning.
Cheers xoxo.
By the way, I didn't follow the agenda from yesterday. It was quite a turn when Ryan didn't really need me anymore. I was at Ashley/Fritz's house when Fritz came back from the BOTT Potluck thing, or whatever that was. I didn't get to go to Janice's house because Janice's cousins were visiting. No Janice, no April's party. I did not go to April's party because my family was here, too, and I feel like a horrible, horrible friend. I didn't even get a chance to make her that birthday video. I'm such a terrible person. What did go correctly, was that I chilled after the events of that fateful Saturday. I watched Role Models, which was quite an interesting film. It wasn't too, funny, but I did laugh. Paul Rudd and Christopher Mintz-Platt (best known as "Fogel/McLovin") are the most adorable men on the face of the Earth. It's an exaggeration, of course, but the movie made me fall in love with nerds that like physical/play warfare and guys that like to take care of and play with little children. It's adorable. Oh, McLovin, and your ways with the foam sword, trying to kill King Arthur Trung.
Easter Sunday: was tiring. I was extremely hyper in the morning because exercised in my room. After that, I ate a doughnut, and I got even more hyper. Karaoke made me partly lose my voice. Singing Separate Ways by Journey was incredible. Even though the singing was weird, we had fun and that's what we want to do. OH MY ZEUS. I also found Tubthumping by Chumbawamba. It's a great song! Singing that song on karaoke felt like we were walking on water. Okay, well, I don't know. Karaoke is the best. Usually. We played hide & seek, which was so much fun because I didn't know that I oculd fit in some places that I attempted to hide in. The most pathetic hiding space I hid in was under a rug that was very much shorter than me. What was ridiculous was that the seeker didn't see me when I was right under his nose, and he went and found someone else.
Today is a Monday, and I'm not sure what to do today. Actually, I'm not sure what to do this week. To be honest, I want to do something, anything that does not involve anyone in my household, or staying in this prison cell, shaped like life's looking up. Ugh, I'm reallt tired right now and I'm literally about to fall asleep on the keyboard.
Have a lovely morning.
Cheers xoxo.
Friday, 10 April 2009
Mother Nature's PMSing.
Yesterday, it rained and today was pretty warm. Grrr, El Nino.
Yesterday, I was so dumb and naive, thinking that rain is a beautiful thing. Fritz convinced me that I would get sick, and I said "The rain is a beautiful thing; we should enjoy it," BLAH BLAH BLAH. Rain is a beautiful thing, but it gets you sick. I have the sniffles and there's snot running down my nose. It's all icky. It was a fun day yesterday, though. I got to watch a totally pro IndepenDANCE-er, Ryan (what a love!). His dance is so amazing, that if I had to light it all by lonesome, I would totally screw it up. I'm glad Mrs. Melvin's designing it. At first, the returning Techs were telling me that if your original designer doesn't show up, the first year has to light it. I was freaked out for quite some time because I knew for a fact that since it's crunch time, she's definitely not coming back. Mrs. Melvin relieved me! I'm grateful for her. After, I was going to check on Mabuhay and just hang out with them, but I only found boys. And Rezza. All I could say is that Rezza really is my triplet. It started raining harder, but I still decided that I wanted sexy rain hair. I'm feel like an idiot, because as I typed that, snot was dripping from my nostrils. Ew. Then, Rezza, Glenn, Raymund, and Micah left and it was down to me, Fritz and Arnel. We went to the library and we were very hesitant about it. We met up with Andrew Ly (a pretty cool guy) and rain rain rain. The library closed, we talked about Super Smash Bros., and gangbangers, and another bunch of hulabaloo. Fritz left, then Andrew. Down to me and Arnel. I kept joking around that I was going to walk home, but I live ridiculously far-ish. AND IT WAS RAINING. Are you crazy? Anyways, we talked about Mabuhay and we had a deep conversation. He's a trustworthy person. He walked home, unfortunately. Poor Arnel. My mama picked me up. LA DI DA, I'm sick now.
TOMORROW'S AGENDA:
- 12pm: Go to BOTT Potluck w/ Krista, Nikki, Fritz. (INFO PENDING).
- 3pm (2:30pm): Go to Ryan's I-Dance Spacing Rehearsal.
- Whenever Spacing's finished: Janice's house.
[EDIT: Janice's cousins are visiting her, so she can't go to April's party, thus me not going either, on the account of us being stick-with-a-buddy buddies. Sorry, April!]
- 6pm: April's Birthday Dinner @ Outback.
[EDIT: I feel like a horrible friend.]
- Whenever Dinner's over: HOME, SOAK FEET, AIM, WHATEVER.
I'm going to have a full day tomorrow. Yay!
[EDIT: Unfortunately, I'm not even sure if I could go to the Potluck because it ends at 4pm, and I have to be at the theatre at 2:30 (before 3pm for sure). I REALLY WANT TO HAVE A FULL DAY. ]
OH MY ZEUS OH MY ZEUS OH MY ZEUS.
I get to watch WICKED in San Francisco with the Techs on May 6th! I'm so excited! It's a field trip during the school day, so I get to miss class. Seriously, I haven't went a year without a field trip during my days of school. EVER. In 6th grade, I had the science teacher with the field trip. In 7th grade, I got to teach at that same field trip to the 6th graders. In 8th grade, THE OUTING! Now, this year, I get to see Broadway for the first time! I'm so stoked.
Note: Jeno's 20th Birthday tomorrow.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Yesterday, I was so dumb and naive, thinking that rain is a beautiful thing. Fritz convinced me that I would get sick, and I said "The rain is a beautiful thing; we should enjoy it," BLAH BLAH BLAH. Rain is a beautiful thing, but it gets you sick. I have the sniffles and there's snot running down my nose. It's all icky. It was a fun day yesterday, though. I got to watch a totally pro IndepenDANCE-er, Ryan (what a love!). His dance is so amazing, that if I had to light it all by lonesome, I would totally screw it up. I'm glad Mrs. Melvin's designing it. At first, the returning Techs were telling me that if your original designer doesn't show up, the first year has to light it. I was freaked out for quite some time because I knew for a fact that since it's crunch time, she's definitely not coming back. Mrs. Melvin relieved me! I'm grateful for her. After, I was going to check on Mabuhay and just hang out with them, but I only found boys. And Rezza. All I could say is that Rezza really is my triplet. It started raining harder, but I still decided that I wanted sexy rain hair. I'm feel like an idiot, because as I typed that, snot was dripping from my nostrils. Ew. Then, Rezza, Glenn, Raymund, and Micah left and it was down to me, Fritz and Arnel. We went to the library and we were very hesitant about it. We met up with Andrew Ly (a pretty cool guy) and rain rain rain. The library closed, we talked about Super Smash Bros., and gangbangers, and another bunch of hulabaloo. Fritz left, then Andrew. Down to me and Arnel. I kept joking around that I was going to walk home, but I live ridiculously far-ish. AND IT WAS RAINING. Are you crazy? Anyways, we talked about Mabuhay and we had a deep conversation. He's a trustworthy person. He walked home, unfortunately. Poor Arnel. My mama picked me up. LA DI DA, I'm sick now.
TOMORROW'S AGENDA:
- 12pm: Go to BOTT Potluck w/ Krista, Nikki, Fritz. (INFO PENDING).
- 3pm (2:30pm): Go to Ryan's I-Dance Spacing Rehearsal.
- Whenever Spacing's finished: Janice's house.
[EDIT: Janice's cousins are visiting her, so she can't go to April's party, thus me not going either, on the account of us being stick-with-a-buddy buddies. Sorry, April!]
- 6pm: April's Birthday Dinner @ Outback.
[EDIT: I feel like a horrible friend.]
- Whenever Dinner's over: HOME, SOAK FEET, AIM, WHATEVER.
I'm going to have a full day tomorrow. Yay!
[EDIT: Unfortunately, I'm not even sure if I could go to the Potluck because it ends at 4pm, and I have to be at the theatre at 2:30 (before 3pm for sure). I REALLY WANT TO HAVE A FULL DAY. ]
OH MY ZEUS OH MY ZEUS OH MY ZEUS.
I get to watch WICKED in San Francisco with the Techs on May 6th! I'm so excited! It's a field trip during the school day, so I get to miss class. Seriously, I haven't went a year without a field trip during my days of school. EVER. In 6th grade, I had the science teacher with the field trip. In 7th grade, I got to teach at that same field trip to the 6th graders. In 8th grade, THE OUTING! Now, this year, I get to see Broadway for the first time! I'm so stoked.
Note: Jeno's 20th Birthday tomorrow.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Saturday, 4 April 2009
Love is following me.
Somehow, but it's weird and I think it's mocking me. I try to wave it off, but I can't help it. DUDE, I WATCHED 13 GOING ON 30 TODAY! To be honest, it made me cry. There's this chubby guy, the bestfriend in the '80s, WAS SO FREAKING CUTE. He danced in this one little part, but yeah. Sorry, it was really cute and I just had to mention it. After 13 Going On 30, I watched (I cannot believe it.) My Big Fat Greek Wedding. It was a decent film, but I couldn't stop comparing stereotypical Greek families to Filipino familes. They're both big, loud, and extremely hospitable. But a difference is that Filipinos ADORE the Hades out of mixed race, unlike the stereotypical Greek parents. How pathetic am I? Golly. Seriously, though. 13 Going On 30 was such a great movie. If I cried at the movie, it was probably really good for me, or something flew in my eye, or I stubbed my toe. Arrrrgh. I feel so desperate for attention because I watched that movie 5 times today and cried during the 5/5 times I watched it today. As for MBFGW, I fast-forwarded it a little, but it was still pretty funny.
Unfortunately, I didn't get to go to Kenny's awesome park-party and see him off as he becomes illegal to ladies of my age (especially me, haha). But I did have no life and wikipedia-ed actors that were born in 1994 (I don't know why I did. Maybe it's because I wanted to see the talent that I could shag with and no matter what, we'd still be the same age. KIDDING.). It's a shame. No guy with talent that was born my year is appealing. At all! What a bloody shame. BUT. I did find someone EXTREMELY appealing. He wasn't born in the year of 1994, but two year before that. Remember Juni Cortez from Spy Kids? He's all grown up now (16 years old, hubba, hubba) and he's Jewish. Anyways, he's just too adorable.
I loved this movie when I was little. It was sexy and totally '80s. Blast from the past: Teen Witch.
Well, I'm off to watch Spy Kids in 3D, although the 3D glasses don't really work, but Daryl Sabara's worth it. Totally worth it.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Unfortunately, I didn't get to go to Kenny's awesome park-party and see him off as he becomes illegal to ladies of my age (especially me, haha). But I did have no life and wikipedia-ed actors that were born in 1994 (I don't know why I did. Maybe it's because I wanted to see the talent that I could shag with and no matter what, we'd still be the same age. KIDDING.). It's a shame. No guy with talent that was born my year is appealing. At all! What a bloody shame. BUT. I did find someone EXTREMELY appealing. He wasn't born in the year of 1994, but two year before that. Remember Juni Cortez from Spy Kids? He's all grown up now (16 years old, hubba, hubba) and he's Jewish. Anyways, he's just too adorable.
I loved this movie when I was little. It was sexy and totally '80s. Blast from the past: Teen Witch.
Well, I'm off to watch Spy Kids in 3D, although the 3D glasses don't really work, but Daryl Sabara's worth it. Totally worth it.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
Friday, 3 April 2009
The agony relinquishes.
Practice starts next week! But the only problem is that I need to find something to do on Wednesdays. But it's all great now! No going home early! Anyways. Sigh. My dad might be mad that I'm growing up too fast. I've been staying out so late this year. He's going to have to experience that sooner or later. I thought he was used to it, being that my older sister and my older brother have done so before. But maybe it's because I'm his littlest girl. Ahh, dads are so cool, but when it comes to things like being pissy about my arrival home, that's when I become my angsty teenage self and just pout.
I watched one of the cutest movies ever. It may be explicit and not for children, but it's extremely cute and fresh from 1980. The movie is called The Blue Lagoon. I don't even know the genre of the movie. It's, like, an adventure, but there are some scary parts, and a sex scene, and funny parts, but unfortunately, there isn't any singing. There's a tiny part where they sing, but it's HORRIBLE. No offense to Brooke Shields. The main part: THE MOVIE SHOWS YOU THAT KIDS ARE USELESS WIHTOUT SEX ED. The movie just makes me laugh. And it makes me go, "AWWW!". Great film. But all time favourite: Paris, Je T'aime.
Another thing that I'm obssessed with is Community Channel. I cannot get enough of Natalie Tran and her Aussie accent. It's sexy and funny and I don't know, but I feel like I've done jokes like that before. I love how she looks at the world and finds the cons of people and points them out, and you realise: "Hey, I do that!".
I'd like to add, no one would understand, but I would like to add (just for reference to myself) that he apologizes to an extent where, I know he means it, but it's just not enough for me. It's as if I'm not satisfied of anything anymore. Not even satisfied of myself. But on a more positive note, I'm beginning to start to be okay now. Content, just not satisfied.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
I watched one of the cutest movies ever. It may be explicit and not for children, but it's extremely cute and fresh from 1980. The movie is called The Blue Lagoon. I don't even know the genre of the movie. It's, like, an adventure, but there are some scary parts, and a sex scene, and funny parts, but unfortunately, there isn't any singing. There's a tiny part where they sing, but it's HORRIBLE. No offense to Brooke Shields. The main part: THE MOVIE SHOWS YOU THAT KIDS ARE USELESS WIHTOUT SEX ED. The movie just makes me laugh. And it makes me go, "AWWW!". Great film. But all time favourite: Paris, Je T'aime.
Another thing that I'm obssessed with is Community Channel. I cannot get enough of Natalie Tran and her Aussie accent. It's sexy and funny and I don't know, but I feel like I've done jokes like that before. I love how she looks at the world and finds the cons of people and points them out, and you realise: "Hey, I do that!".
I'd like to add, no one would understand, but I would like to add (just for reference to myself) that he apologizes to an extent where, I know he means it, but it's just not enough for me. It's as if I'm not satisfied of anything anymore. Not even satisfied of myself. But on a more positive note, I'm beginning to start to be okay now. Content, just not satisfied.
Have a lovely evening.
Cheers xoxo.
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