So today being the 14th.. BESTFRIEND IS BACKK, YAAAY :]. IM WAITING FOR YOU TO SIGN ON AIM FOOL SO HURRY UPPP :]. Bad news is now isabel's gone to SD for 3 dayz. :P
So If you guys already didnt know, im going to Hawaii on August 29th. And im MISSING PICKUP DAY. !%&@!! >:O. dammit now im gonna have to do my shit on the first day of school? My flu isnt leaving at all either. Every few minutes i keep coughing up shit, gahhh. Im also wondering if our schedules changed at all since glonchak's email. i REALLY dont want most of the teachers i have --x. Performing at a party on Friday. Singing, DJ and harmonium. Hopefully i dont cough something up while i sing cuz of my damn flu --x. My mother thinks im getting swine flu, but i think thats bullshit. According to her, ppl from the US go to visit their families in the summer in mexico, china, india ect. and bring swine flu with them. To some extent its true but its called WASHING YOUR HANDS. T^T. going to goo practiceeee nowww. peaceeee.
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Friday, August 14, 2009
Sunday, August 2, 2009
indians. good, bad, ugly? or all the above -_-
IM SOOO SAAAAAAAAAD RIIIIGHT NOWWWWWW :[ (for reasons i shall not reveal unless your name is isabel chua x]). Anyway so like today at the library, there were these 3 REALLY annoying indian FOBs probably in their 20s or something. but what REALLY pissed me off was how they thought i couldnt understand anything that they were saying while i was shelving. They had to ask me a question in english...seriously? DUDE, I SPEAK YOUR DAMN LANGUAGE! gaaah do i really not look that indian? blaah and i thought avi was the one that didnt look indian at all. I got owned. i need a tan. as in, MAJOR tan. Gah my feelings toward our ppl are wack. I mean, im proud that we're getting somewhere politics wise and yadda yadda microsoft blahblahblah smartest in the world after the chinese blehblehbleh but, We smell and we're very close minded. NEVER start dancing at an indian party. even at a damn sweet 16, indian parents strike. my friend started breakdancing in a circle, and this random parent goes to my friends mom and asks if hes sick.... WTCRAP?!! blah. Indians, you cant live with em, cant live without em. And now i must go hunt for love songs.
PEACEESANDNIGGAZZZ :]
PEACEESANDNIGGAZZZ :]
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