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[20 Mar 2007|10:28pm] |
oh livejournal, how i miss you so.
no one uses you, so i bid to you, adu.
so long
farewell
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| wtf |
[26 Jan 2007|07:06pm] |
i went on the source today to check my grades, and they added this year's picture - as in the one they're using in the year book - and I literally look retarded; so retarded infact, that they might accidentally place it in the retarded section (if there is one)
I blame the photographer. I remember she kept telling me to lean forward, plus 1/2 my back is missing in the picture, so i look like a hunchback. this is ridiculous. plus it looks like my face is melting due to the lighting, its gross. yet of course it makes sense the worst picture ever taken of me is going into the one place where hundreds of people are going to see it.
great.
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| im confused |
[20 Jan 2007|01:39am] |
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so im posting a random, late entry at 1:40am, but i was just watching tv, and every news station, talk show, etc talk about britney spears and lindsey lohan, and the entire time im thinking why people care, seriously. i would understand if they were some super popular/good actor, but they arent. britney has always made shitty music, and lidnsey has always been a shitty child-movie actor. so why do people care? if it wasnt for all this media attention, they'd be B-list celebrities living in the surreal house with the midget from austin powers and vanilla ice.
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| when im rich |
[04 Jan 2007|11:03pm] |
im usually not one to go crazy over modern design stuff (lots of sliver, white walls, wood, etc..) but i found a new store, and im defiantly decorating my house in it (once rich)
www.designpublic.com
its expensive, i wont lie (coffee table = 400-$600.00)
however, im really diggin' their wallpapers and they arent too pricey.
www.designpublic.com/shop/accessories/wallpaper
I especially like these textured ones
http://www.designpublic.com/shop/inhabit/4604
birthday present?
i think: yes
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| Uh... |
[01 Jan 2007|10:26pm] |
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so since when are the singers of TV on the radio...black?!
ive been listening to them for like a year, and they sound white.
agh.
(click the picture)
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| So.. |
[17 Dec 2006|11:25am] |
my power was out from around 11 thursday night, to 4 last night (sunday)
it wasnt THAT bad, like all i did was sleep and read; i couldnt go anywhere because
a) my car was on E (as in gas...) and gas stations were closed
and
b) no where was open to go, except target, but gangsters were all up in there, and it was hella scary.
the only thing i actually enjoyed were the showers.
our house is gas, so the fireplace, furnace, and stove worked, meaning the water was hot.
hot shower + candle light = best thing ever
it was like a sauna.
in fact, once the power was on, i still took em.
i also have been doing tons of christmas shopping. ive gotten like 5 people done with, and only need 2-3 more. 1 week is christmas eve, meaning in 8 days is christmas.
bomb.com
what also is bomb.com is the fact that i got a 3.8 in my english 101 class, and im pretty sure ill be getting a 3.5 in my american government class. AND that i got $75.00 back from all my books at the library. (and that i saved $50.00 at bed bath and beyond thanks to those 20% off coupons you get in the mail.)
now i gotta go meet up with sonia and her east-coast friends
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| disgusting |
[18 Nov 2006|10:11pm] |
so tonight my mom and i ordered pailin for dinner, and on our way down to pick it up, we stopped by starbucks.
i walk in, i see anna, some girl i met once for 2 min whose friends with warren, and she starts talking to me and asking where warren is, acking like her best friends, i told her i dont know where he was (as if i see him everyday) but ill tell him he says hi, etc, etc
then some random girl working, out of no where, says:
"do you have a myspace?"
and im like "uh...." - literally saying "uh" for a couple seconds; confused as to why this 20 something year old is talking to me,
and i finally say "yeah, sorda. i guess....why?" thinking i might know her or something
and she says "whats your email? id like to chat and be your friend, and even if you dont have a myspace, we can still chat"
and im like "wtf", but actually say "um...yeah. um, okay...?"
then she gave me her email (stardustrain3006@gmail.com)
i dont kow why im so mad, i mean i dont know if im mad because she was ugly; thinking id be her type (shallow i know, but seriously, she had like red hair and that enough is ew status), because she was like 10 yrs older than me, because she did it in front of my mom, because she did it within a minute of me entering her store, because her boss was right next to her, or because of another 100 reasons going through my head.
then that anna girl asked if i wanted something, when before this i told her i didnt, and i said "no thanks" then she was like "okay, ill make you black milk tea" and my mom was like "uh..he doesnt want anything"; not wanting to pay for it - and she makes it anyways!
THEN shes like "why are you so quiet?" as if im suppose to be talking nonstop at 8pm, i wanted to tell her the truth "im fucking scared out of my mind that your stalker ass coworker is asking to be friends before i even enter the store, and that you wont shut up and listen to me" but i told her "im tired" then she like got mad at me, and said "oh. whatever" and turned around and went in the back of the room.
wtf, why are people so pushy?
why the fuck dont people have any morals?
why the fuck do people get mad if you dont talk
why the fuck are people...fsf
ew!!
seriously i cant get over this, i literally want to go back down there and yell at them,
file for sexual harassment
file for a restraining order of the stalker
i left like i was on some SNL skit.
longest 7 minutes of my LIFE!
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| job anyone? |
[17 Nov 2006|11:36pm] |
so about a week ago i applied for some job online (working at the EMP as a temp)
after filling out the form it said something like "call this number to talk with us" but it seemed like a scam so i didnt.
today they called me, and i guess it wasnt the EMP itself, but some teenage job agency where they find jobs for you,
and they want me to come in tuesday, do an hour long interview, make me a resume, and then put me into a "pool of job opportunities" where the business' call the agency, and they agency refers one of the kids in the pool to the employer- all for free.
so im excited.
mainly cz they arent stupid jobs like working at mcdonalds or typical teenage jobs, but actually as an assistant to business' and whatnot(law firms, hospitals, schools, etc) - which means pay is better.
they also work with your high school, so all the jobs they apply you for start no later than 3pm, and end around 7pm - unless you request to work more, which i can since i get out at 1, and my weekend are always free.
speaking of school, i applied for my winter quarter classes:
1st - French 4 @ WS but with the UW college credit program (dont need to take foreign language in college)
2nd - History 115 (the teacher is one of the top rated in all seattle colleges, and theres no homework)
3rd - art appreciation (travel to art galleries and talk about the form used/colors/etc)
4th - English 102 (only need about 1 more LA credit in college once finished, and the the teacher only assigns essays as once-a-month homework)
so im pretty much excited.
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| today... |
[05 Nov 2006|08:58pm] |
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today was unfulfilling.
woke up at 9, remembering i had a date with jasmine and warren at noon.
i was going to go, but was like "jasmine has to work at 2, i have no money, and its cold"
so decided to see them on our 3 day weekend.
then i remembered that i have an essay due for english 101 tomorrow.
worked on that, then (remembered again) that only the rough-draft is due tomorrow, so did it half-ass.
then i went to home depot with my mom cz we need a new fridge and oven; our current oven doesn't bake, and the fridge leaks.
its amazing how many types of fridges there are, and what they can do.
overwhelming.
after an hour or so, we paid for the stuff, made a delivery date, and left.
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i haven't really seen anyone since that dinner night with the frenchys,
and even then it was a lot of kiddies i dont know, and people running off to go smoke in alleys.
rad.
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things to do within next few months:
argue with ms. berenter over winter 2007 classes
(everything she says is a dirty, filthy lie.)
attend up-coming yoga classes
(ew, right? but once a week for an hour at SSCC = better compared to everyday for 2 hours at WS)
watch telecast of saddam's death
(i just read that he is sentenced to be hung. how old school.)
make jesus-day list
(christmas is in like 7 weeks. how exciting. I need a new cell phone and digi camera)
make b-day list
(newer, better car?)
plus more...
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| tonight |
[26 Oct 2006|10:19pm] |
tonight was fun.
the french are funny.
very funny.
why was sarah bear there?
ew.
her french girl looks like heidi klum though, so i think sarah despises her and thats why shes a bitch to her,
example:
"I am...uh...thirsty."
"um..i dont care. you dont need to tell me."
then she looks at me and laughs, as if im going to laugh with her.
then she was like "why are they all speaking french? its so annoying - right kyle?"
i wanted to slap her.
and her girl was like,
"you. go sit away from us."
so sarah left.
it was funny.
my kid is alright.
hes kinda quiet, but not really.
all he really did was play xbox.
and he doesnt like bubble tea.
i didnt know how to explain it so i said it was tea with sugar and flavoring, like strawberries,
but he thought it ONLY came in strawberry, and i was like agh.
and he doesnt like soda, or juice
only coffee & sugar.
no cream or anything.
and then when we left, we saw a hummer in the parkinglot, and he was like
"AHHHHH! take picture. please? with me?"
so i had to take a picture of him
in
front
of
the
car.
i asked why he screamed, and he said that hummers cost too much in paris to own cz of gas,
so i guess that makes them rare...
whatevs.
hes michaels kid
michaels problem.
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| omg |
[24 Oct 2006|05:35pm] |
im watching VH1, and this show comes on, im pretty sure its old and their re-airing it cz of halloween, but it is stupidest thing ever.
its a bunch of b-class, no D-class stars in a haunted house, and go on missions in it and get scared.
the entire time their screaming and im like
"its a fucking TV show! do they not realize that cameras are all over the area, producers are making sounds, the 'haunted' house had to have a waver signed over from vh1 to do the stupid show, and then inspected so it CANT be haunted or murderers living inside, and and EVERYTHING IS STAGED?"
and could gary busey HAVE larger teeth?
im sick of seeing them while hes screaming.
it so dumb, ewadadd.
i cant take it.
im done with TV.
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| happy now? |
[22 Oct 2006|04:15pm] |
The day I have to babysit Michael's french kid is also the day of my mom/dads anniversary. They are going out, and Im left to entertain the foreigner for 2 days.
Since doing so on my own would be hell, I've decided to get people together and go to like Spiros or something, i dunno. if you have a French kid yourself, you should come. Its thursday
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| sigh |
[18 Oct 2006|02:24pm] |
i have to take a french student for 1-2night next week.
peterman pretty much forced me.
out of all the other 20 kids, he came up to me and said that i need to help, and to call my mom and ask if its okay.
he didnt say "could you" or "can you" but rather:
"you are"
i dont care, but...ew.
michael marigsuku (excuse my check-n-guess azn spelling)
is going to canada, and they dont wanna being the french kid cz of some security pass-port thing.
they have a picture of him, i havent seen it yet, but i guess he looks weird/mean.
plus the day hes here is my mom/dads anniversary.
great...
in other news, i got an A- on my first essay for LA.
we're writing our second one, but out of the two essays, he chooses the one with the best grade and uses that as our grade for it.
so no matter what im guaranteed an A-
i could just not write the 2nd essay and still get an A-
i <3 college classes.
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| Hahahahahaha! |
[15 Oct 2006|09:03pm] |
i cant stop laughing.
i love how she just crawls away
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| ew |
[15 Oct 2006|12:12am] |
i just watched 'clicked' and i thought it'd be a kiddie movie or something, but i actually almost cried at the end.
ew.
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| TV... |
[06 Oct 2006|10:01pm] |
house of carters is the worst show ever.
theyre all drunks.
the guys have let themselves go - being fat, ugly, and having no sense of moral values
the sisters all always drunk
theyre always fighting
its awkward to watch
where are the parents?
why are they all living together
need i continue?
why is it still on?
does anyone actually enjoy it?
if you do,
die.
i added myspace photos for the first time in almost a year.
enjoy.
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| did i tell you? |
[26 Sep 2006|08:25pm] |
i saw cindi rinehart driving on 35th today in her red saab convertible that says "look out world! here comes cindi!"
my mom said she use to know her a long time ago, and they would go out partying. she then began gossiping about her saying how she was a huge alcoholic & komo almost fired her 'cz of it.
i guess she lives really close to us, like down the hill towards lincoln park.
i cant believe she never got her autograph.
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