Dear girl that sits in front of me during physics,

I realize that this really is none of my business, because you are old enough to dress yourself. But this does not mean you can saunter into class wearing a white see-through tank top, a black bra, and a thong sticking out the top of your mini-mini skirt and proceed to flirt with the guy next to you during the lecture. Who, judging from the way he cringed when you tried to crawl into his lap, was not actually that into you.

But seriously. I can't hear the lecture when you're giggling every two seconds.

No love from,
me

Mebbe later. I still need to read bk11 's. and vote. and so do YOU!!

I need 30 hours a day. Maybe I'll start skipping history lectures....yeah. no. stupid conscience.

*pokes at the dead!lj*

So...it's been BREAK!! WHOO! Too bad I still have hw to do. And that reeks of loserness. I ought to be in Miami partying or something with wet t-shirt contests and Girls Gone Wild (which is a gross enterprise, btw. Joe Francis needs to be locked up, IMHO). Or is that later? idunno. Well. Either way, I'm writing an essay about the New Deal and another on frame narrative and solving physics problems about optics. Fun times.

But I went home, and my lil sis had her junior prom (she looked wonderful). But I felt a bit...regretful for not going to my junior prom because I decided to be "rebellious" and not go. That, and I didn't want to fork up $45 for a bid, $$ for a dress, and still go stag because the high school boys were....odd, let's just say. (read as: mostly sexist, racist, and/or drugged out or just plain stupid. With a few exceptions, but really- the good ones are always taken, no?). That's not to mention that it was held in Holiday Inn. Classy.

Still. I missed out on this grand American tradition of dressing up and going out and spending way too much moolah and watching all my classmates make utter fools of themselves on the dancefloor (I heard there was a drug bust. Apparently, someone decided to bring in pot-laced pastries without realizing that, really, the muffins still smell like pot. *headdesk*). Fun times.

So, was prom worth it for you?

I did go to an after-prom bowling party with some friends though. Note of warning: poofy dresses, waxed floors, and heavy balls (hee!/ is two) do not mix well.



But I did go home this week. And there was a ( er. oops? )

New migraine medication + new allergy medication = more nausea and no sleep.
I'm going to go see my doctor again to see if it's the drugs that don't let me sleep comfortably for more than three hours, no matter how tired I am.
On the other hand, I have more free time now.
Rec me something to read then? (Making good use of time, no?)

So. My grandma went and sent me a box of goodies for Chinese New Years and all. Like, yummy food and a nice card (no $$, thank god). And she told me last sunday that she already posted it, so it should be there in about a few days; I've been looking foward to this all week. And the post office is retarded and sent the package to the wrong person.
Apparently, he got drunk and spewed all over the package the next day. Like, he got this package, decided to tell me the next day, and proceeded to go and get smashed that night, which led to him stumbling back in the not-so-wee hours of the morning and throw up on the kitchen counter where my OPENED package was. I don't know why he opened it. I think he did to just see what's inside even though it's blatantly not his.
But anyway, pretty much everything inside is now covered in gooey orangey-stuff.
And he told me this morning, offered to repay me (um, for homemade Chinese food from my grandma? That's worth a million bucks man and your hide) and proceeded to actually give me the vomit filled box this morning. I'm not joking. He thought giving me a box of his vomit was smart or something.
Um, yeah, I kinda stared at him funny, then told him to throw away the box and disinfect his fucking car. (I wanted to tell him to shove the vomit up his ass for being retarded but...it was early, ok?)

Um. I really don't know what to say. But I finally got onto LJ, and OMG it's a flower and a lovely note. *sniffles* That's so sweet! Thank you so very much itsbeenvery .

I've been doing my final paper lately, and lemme tell you, life sucks balls right now. So I decided to take a break today and relax and actually see some people. I have research coming out of my ears, organized in this weird pattern all over my room floor, which is driving my roommate crazy. Ah, well.

I actually really want this coat:

Rag & Bone

you know, once I graduate and make some moolah. So I will pretend it's mine and cyber-wear it. :)


Happy Valentine's Day to everybody! Hope you've had a wonderful day filled with people you love.