February 2011
48 posts
January 2011
59 posts
ohh shutup you.
so what? i like to take care of my friends!
if that’s a mothering complex then i guess i’m just getting practice for when the real thing comes round.
"it's meaningless"
why, thanks dad. i really appreciate that. i get my first acceptance letter and you ruin it.
that’s cool.
i was wondering what he was talking about.
“gorden opportunity”
sorry dad but this is so upsetting.
every time someone in a drama gets in a car or...
why do they get into so many car accident and get sick from two seconds in the rain?
i really want the crochet date.
fuck you snow.
the dog sneezed and accidentally got a q-tip...
he’s just walking around with it in his nose.
watching secret garden.
my specialty is watching dramas after they’re done :)
i watch at MY pace.
hehehehe love ya hubz!
the clouds are bitchsmacking exams in the face.
okay, so i had another brilliant (revolting) idea
tissues that change color when it comes in contact with bodily fluids.
TYE DYE TISSUES.
of course, this would sort out those horrendous multiple-use tissue people.
“grandma, we can afford tissues! use a new one and throw that thing out! its disintegrating!”
snot tye dye tissues. you know you’re intrigued.
i want neon tissues.
it would make blowing my nose a more enjoyable experience.
every time i mention my desire to dye my hair,
my parents threaten to disown me.
i’m sure the threat is supposed to be a deterrent but now i’m just plain curious as to what would happen if i just came home from school with blue hair.
i’m pretty sure a (large) part of me is willing to risk being disowned.
“There once was a radio personality about 10 years ago. His name was Jim Corea,...”
– an email from my teacher from church.
i love people sometimes.
dog = heated foot rest
Boris drove me to my study session.
LOL at conversation fail.
template:
1. “in my country…”
2. “oh really? in this country…”
3. “oh.”
4. repeat
i really want to train myself to take the 20...
hello summer project :)
oh hey morning.
i hate exams. i still dont feel prepared.
GOOD LUCK TO YOU ALL :D
shinloe replied to your post: dying
wihch?
파라다이스 목장 so… paradise farm? idk it looks so cheesy but its great because…. there are reasons.
]]>trust-me-im-a-doctor replied to your post: crochet date with gen nelson, sakile, and cece.
im gonna learn to crochet like a boss and then either make a dinosaur or a cupcake. either way
DINOSAAAUUURRRR ARRRRRR
also i think i figured...
dying
this drama is coming out in the middle of finals week.
i just got so excited i hit myself in the face.
crochet date with gen nelson, sakile, and cece.
thats what’s up.
things that really piss me off
what the hell is wrong with our class?
as much as a love shooting people down, this senior group on facebook just makes me angry all the time.
THE IDEAS ARE FINE ALL FINE.
stop being assholes and play nice.
i really want to have some redeeming memories of you guys before we leave.
prisca's standard greeting
“EYO”
sometimes.
i want to be like BABY SISTER I HATE YOUR FRIENDS but i refrain because i’m nice.
nice?
“we’re going all the way to korea so you can hang out in a town created for...”
– my mother has a point…
ideas....
take art class in korea? (psshhhhh only if its in the afternoon.)
hang out in the english village (a lot)
don’t trash the house i end up living in
concert. CONCERT. (beat up the screaming people near me. i hate screaming fangirls with a burning passion.)
hang out in the english village (make friends cos God knows i won’t be making them elsewhere *beat up screaming fangirls*)
will...
my dad has gone to korea again
i’m jealous.
buuuuut i will be going for a month this summer.
NOT TOO JEALOUS.
refrigerator replied to your post: refrigerator replied to your post: not getting…
Nah, you’re just thinking of Inception. YOU CAN DO IT.
goodness i would KILL to be in limbo right now
I WOULD SLEEP FOR YEARS AND YEARS!
yes, i can (and will) do it.
hopefully well.
refrigerator replied to your post: not getting anywhere with this paper
Ooo, which one?
its a school paper. the one on dubliners.
i compare people’s lives to tops. is that a cliche? i feel like i’ve heard it before.
not getting anywhere with this paper
i have made many stupid metaphors though.
thanks
i know i don’t need encouragement at all because i run on beetle juice and threats.
thank you dad for keeping me well supplied with the latter.
… beetle juice?…
man, i’m tired.
got working on my senior page
i don’t want to do this
I'm totally in love here.
i love my silly friends.
you guys are so great.