November 2009
1 post
my new blog, it's all candyfloss and vodka gum. →
October 2009
61 posts
i’ve moved. my new blog is super secret. have fun finding it voyeurs! although why anyone who doesn’t already know (i.e. she/he is my friend whom i’ve told abt my new address) would bother googling it is something i’ll never know.
the end ~~
too many people are reading this blog, which was originally only intended for my close friends to read.
i’m sorry if any of you find me mean or bitchy, but to use an old cliche, you’ll never understand how i feel.
this is gonna be my last post.
goodbye.
>:(
done with OP for today yay ^^
i’m so confused, i want to blog on my livejournal, but some people i’m not very close to read that blog.
i want to blog here, but some people i’m not very close to read this blog.
should i create a sooperrrrr secret one? :O :O
today was the graduation ceremony thing, i rly think it’s kinda dumb to give bro paul one long ass farewell video,...
i’m so sorry i haven’t been a good friend to anyone lately, i’ve been snappy and impatient and irritable and ignoring texts. i’ll try to be better from now on, but no promises, i’m still getting over it.
KJ, i hope we stay good friends foreverrrrr <3
i’m so sad that all we have these days are stolen moments or late afternoons, but one day, SOON, we’ll...
just for right now, i need you to stop being who you are. i wish you could just hold me when i cry instead of scolding me for being weak and saying that i have no one to blame but myself. you’re always there. you just never listen. i wish you could just be happy that i’m your daughter.
because i’m happy and i thank god that you’re my father, no matter how crappy you behave...
there’s so much crap, i don’t even know where to begin. should i haplessly try to explain myself? should i not give a fuck? desperately explaining myself would be the same as desperately trying to rectify the impression people have of me. should i even give a fuck what people think of me? i shouldn’t. but do i? yes. i’m obsessed with it, it pains me to find out about some...
post-promos has been a whirlwind of outings and spending money and quality time with friends.
it’s always in the back of my mind that i will be retained/kicked out of CJ, but i never say a thing about it unless someone mentions it first. i try to get into this party mood that everyone seems to be in, but i just can’t do it, i can’t seem to throw away the nagging thoughts biting...
Watchthe video isn’t the “real” music video, it’s just some fan-made thing.
shit i don’t even know what language this is, but it made me cry.
it’s so fking awesome.
it's crazy how many times one can watch a music...
roflcopter.
Customer: Excuse me, where are the condoms?
Employee: I'm sorry, we don't sell them here.
Customer: I'll be back in nine months for diapers.
“Today, I was working behind the counter at my job when a little boy asked me how...”
i know you can’t really delete your recycle bin, but just imagine the possibilities!
i’d have a fucking BLACKHOLE / WORMHOLE / PARADOX in my computer!!!! :D
like, “send files to recycle bin”, only, it isn’t THERE
(k letz just PRETEND that the computer will allow you to send a file on a non-existent cyber pathway, itz time for some FAITH, people!)
so like, you...
“Today, I saw a man carrying a burlap sack over his shoulder with his young...”
Yesterday, we were playing dodgeball in PE. One of the rules is if you hit someone in the face, they stay in and you’re out. Since I’m no good at throwing, I was running around putting my face where the balls would hit it. My team won. MLIA
extra bonus if you can spot the sexual innuendo!
“Today, I went to the mall with my friend. We saw a guy who looked like Ron...”
“Today, my dad was calling the computer shop to ask them why after a month they...”
“Today I found out that indigo was no longer in the spectrum. Indigo is no longer...”
“Today, I got oral surgery. When I got home, I was still woozy from the...”
“Today, I was sitting in my room and heard a little boy outside sneeze. I said...”
“Today I joined a new website and used the word “penis” as my...”
– http://mylifeisaverage.com/story.php?id=109285
i seek validation from so many different places, but all i desperately need is 4 little words: “I’m proud of you”. I’m sorry for who i am, I’m sorry that i don’t fit into the pretty portrait you’d hoped that your life would be, that you’d wanted to paint me seamlessly into. I’m sorry i want to be young and wild and free and a crazy rock star....
i need to know that all that i am is enough for you.
blogshops suck
don’t send an email at 11PM demanding payment within the next 24 hours, threatening to sell that product to other interested buyers if i don’t pay up on time. that’s so ridiculous. it’s not like i sit by my computer just WAITING for your email. i check my hotmail when i get home, and there i see it. do you honestly expect me to head out AGAIN JUST TO transfer 30 bucks into...
1950’s pink. know which pink i mean? <3