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[Oct. 28th, 2006|02:13 pm] |
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| | studying... | ] |
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| | minus one - broadcast | ] | I'm looking for spooky, creepy, sinister-sounding songs. Any suggestions? |
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| this is me. |
[Sep. 14th, 2006|10:13 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | nostalgic | ] |

weeee!!! |
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| party down countdown |
[Jun. 5th, 2006|10:38 am] |
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| | accomplished | ] | The weekend of Hell is over!! My research paper is finished, in less than ten hours my last semester at Valley College will be over, and summer begins!!!
I am so, so happy, I almost don't mind the horrifyingly cold shower I'm about to take...
Almost. We'll see how it goes. |
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[Jun. 3rd, 2006|08:35 am] |
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| | dirty | ] | i know i'm supposed to be writing my research paper right now, but .... you know that little dip in the middle of your upper lip? what's that all about? why?
haha, i was just sitting here, feeling it, asking stupid questions of myself... please let me know if you know. Is there anyone that doesn't have one?
also, my hot water has been out for two days now. i might not ever get out of the house again! this weekend sucks ass. |
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| finally! |
[May. 7th, 2006|10:17 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | excited | ] |

On sale May 9, 2006! I am so excited!! |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 29th, 2006|08:19 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | very happy | ] |

Dear Charlene:
Congratulations! It is our great pleasure to offer you admission to UCLA for the Fall Quarter 2006. You have been admitted to the UCLA College of Letters and Science with Anthropology B.A. as your academic major.
You bring an impressive array of strengths to your academic endeavors. We know that UCLA will benefit from your intelligence, imagination, and energy, and we hope you will choose UCLA for your undergraduate education.
UCLA truly is a world-class university. Here you will have access to acclaimed academic departments, a world-renowned faculty, and distinctive research programs. The campus also offers a full range of social and cultural activities and organizations for you to explore. At UCLA, you will be challenged to confront, understand, and master a remarkable range of disciplines that are the measures of a cutting-edge education. Our students consistently remark how UCLA both fulfills their intellectual interests and enhances their personal growth, and we invite you to become a part of this extraordinary experience.
The New Bruins Web site provides access to your next step: your formal acceptance of our admission offer. It also includes information about important deadlines and your housing application. To complete your housing application and to access additional university services, use your UCLA student ID as shown above. Additionally, please review your Admission Contract to ensure that you will continue to meet the provisions of your offer of admission.
For now, enjoy this moment—it is the beginning of one of the most exciting and memorable chapters in your life. Of course, you're going to learn a lot about the world at UCLA. But more often than you might imagine, UCLA will be where the world learns about you.
Welcome to UCLA! Sincerely, Dr. Vu Thanh Tran Director |
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| a wonderful outing planned! |
[Apr. 20th, 2006|03:08 pm] |
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| | excited | ] | First, we take a trip down to the Natural History Museum, to visit
oooh! wow! I've wanted to see them for years now, and here they are, waiting for us all!
then after a nice picnic and playtime in the rose gardens in between, we head over to the California Science Center and check out how exciting! Then we'll see the giant body and all that other stuff I've never see before, because I've never been to the Science Center, but I hear it's all fascinating...!
How lovely, right? And you're invited! Let's go next weekend, okay? Saturday! |
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| haha... so cute |
[Feb. 1st, 2006|01:44 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | thirsty | ] | maybe?

or perhaps this?

still looking..... |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 20th, 2005|03:33 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | awake | ] |
| [ | music |
| | rock the house - gorillaz | ] | eight is enough like ten, right?
i can stop now, right?
right?
mental masturbation!!!!! |
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| five seconds later.... |
[Dec. 19th, 2005|11:28 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | busy | ] | in the popcorn ceiling right above my head to the right a little there is a profile of a skeleton with glasses on, smoking a cigarette....
page four of ten |
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| go, diego, go! |
[Dec. 19th, 2005|10:51 pm] |
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| | slow motion | ] | I am addicted to wasting time.
Someone come here and shoot me in the head, please. |
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[Nov. 28th, 2005|03:49 pm] |
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| | fighting writer's block | ] | i am not writing anything good/coherent/uc-worthy right now. and the application is due, like, now... but I still have till midnight on ... wednesday? i don't know. I'm not good at BSing stuff about myself... humm...
i keep thinking about this infomerrical I saw last night at one in the morning. It was about knives, and to demonstrate the sharpness of the blade, they cut another knife in half! WHOA, i was mighty impressed. But what I didn't understand is that after they cut a knife with a knife, they cut a tomato right after -- and doesn't a tomato seem a tad anti-climatic after cutting a knife?
and that reminds me of "The Hunted" that movie with Benicio Del Toro and Tommy Lee Jones. Damn. They were like killer boy scouts on crack. Bet they could make knives to cut knives, guns, tanks, and whatever else their hearts desired. Without any metal whatsoever. In the woods. After two weeks without food. They are just so damn resourceful.
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[Nov. 16th, 2005|04:20 pm] |
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| | thirsty | ] |
| [ | music |
| | married with children in the other room... I hate that show | ] | man. this week completely blows so far. and it's only wednesday!!!!
anyone else notice time standing still, or moving backwards, or anything?
i just want to unzip my skin like its a sweater and run around, all muscles and blood. |
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[Nov. 8th, 2005|01:40 pm] |
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| | type, type, type.... | ] | I am right now writing a very terrible paper on a wedding ring type advertisement, and I was thinking, "hey, i might have one of those someday." and i looked down at my left ring finger, and it looked so child-like to me. I'm sure the chipping pink nail polish isn't helping much, but still, I have little kid hands, and there might be a wedding ring on it someday. and I'd like there to be one. because i know that i would definitely be capable of loving just one person forever. I can see how that could happen, definitely. and a ring would be a lovely reminder of that.
now that i have purged that thought, i'll be going back to the stupid fucking paper.
i'm eating popcorn and peanuts together, and it's good.
i took out my froggy about an hour ago because i thought it might help me with writer's block, but i don't think it has helped at all. made me happier, though. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 19th, 2005|11:19 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | contemplative | ] | sometimes i sit around and wonder how wrong i might be about everything. |
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| you know what else I like? |
[Sep. 19th, 2005|10:21 pm] |
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| | i miss westley | ] | trees.
I like trees.
I would hug them all the time, but they have bugs on them.
i'm lonely. and tired. and i still haven't bought my text books. and i got a ticket today at school cause i still haven't bought my parking pass.
$30.
And I saw that bastard on his fucking golf cart and i yelled at him "you're a fucking bastard!" while waving the ticket in the air at him.
and what could he say? nothing, cause he knew he was a fucking bastard for giving me a ticket. all he could do was shrug his shoulders and smile an asshole-ish smile cause he knew he was an ass and i knew he was an ass and that is what he did, just smiled and shrugged. that is how it went down, because we both knew nothing could be done! it was tragic in a really, really annoying way.
and did you know I had to spend 15 minutes in my child development class making a name tag for myself? For my own personal self, and I know what my name is, I've known for a while. Goddamn school....... and i probably got that ticket right as I was making it.
hey, what's a good camera? cause i tried looking it up but it's confusing me, and it all seems so interesting....
oooh... westley .... i miss westley. |
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| i am... |
[Sep. 6th, 2005|04:46 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bored as hell | ] |
| [ | music |
| | little star - stina nordenstam | ] | it's been a quiet, nice, boring day. i set my alarm to 5:40 am, to get to italian on time. then i got up, decided I liked sleeping more, and went back to bed for 3 more hours.
a few hours later, i went out to lunch with my sister and her friend, but didn't eat anything. now i am hungry.
now i'm wasting time again, so much so i updated my interest list on this damn thing, which i haven't done since i first started it like, three years ago about? huh.
i have class in about an hour and a half. English, with my sister. i'm mad. i don't want summer to be over yet. going to class is an acknowledgment of vacation coming to an end. man, i'm so pissed.
this weekend, arrowhead or magic mountain?? think about it. |
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