* songs of the moment * — “lian shang yi ge ren” bai chris yu [mandarin], “when you say nothing at all” bai allison krauss [country], “you wouldn’t believe” bai 311 [rock], “green court” bai voodoo [trance]
* mood * — dandy, but my contacts are drying out, so it’s making me even more tired than i should be.
11:02 pm — i really did nothing today. went to sleep at around 4 am almost, and then got up at 5:45 am to register. pretty cool though! i was in the first registration wave and no one else really seemed to give a fuck about autumn quarter, so i got all the classes i want. well, sort of. i’ve been missing too much class for second year chinese so i never got to sign up on the sign-up sheet that was passed around in class for third year chinese >__<; dammit. missing too much class is no good! i think i missed a lot because we have to do oral presentations and that freaks the fuck out of me so i just don’t go to class a lot of the time (thinking about doing that for tomorrow too, but i think i will try to go >__<). i mean, shit, oral presentations are scary / hard enough in english… but in chinese?! i sound like a freaking idiot. i used to think my chinese was pretty decent, but shit! it sucks ass! i mean, compared to a lot of abc’s it’s good… but really, it sucks. it sucks much ass. how depressing. -__-;; ah, yeah, but as of now i am taking architecture 150 (appreciation of architecture - snl #1266), communications 202 (introduction to communications - snl #2399), asian international studies 210 (rise of asia - snl #7581), and sociology 220 (introduction to sociological methods - snl#7700). well, i actually think i’m going to drop the introduction to sociological methods if i can get into chinese, but yes! those snl numbers are there so you can take a class with me you bitches!!! *you know you waaaaant to* (trying to do that subliminal messaging thing, yes i am!).
aigo dude. my roommate’s eating of chex and cheesy-smelling stuff is making me want to eat. but no, i musn’t, for a diet is in need. so far, so good! well, sort of. well, the days that i don’t work, it’s fine… because i don’t eat hella shit. but when i do work, i eat so much bad sugary stuff and they always buy yummie food for dinner too… so i eat a lot even when i’m not hungry. quite bad. >__<;
so tonight i pretty much have to study like a mad crazy woman. i have an economics midterm tomorrow… which i have read about a half a chapter out of four / five chapters for, and i have to do review questions to make sure i know what the fuck i am doing. after that, i have to work on my chinese oral presentation for tomorrow - provided i even go. we’ll see, eh? -__-;;
i saw the funniest thing this afternoon when i was going downstairs to get some food. in our cafeteria, there’s a bunch of refrigerators with drinks and sandwiches and pasta and stuff… right next to the door. no workers really stand by there. so when i was walking into that room, this guy just finished shoving a whole shitload of sandwiches into his jacket and was like rushing out of there. HAHA. it was so fucking funny. if i had a camera and fast reflexes, i would have taken a picture. rather, i should have tripped him. ho ho ho. >__<;; so funny, though… especially since his jacket was fucking BULGING and it was like… the most obvious thing i’ve ever seen in my life but no one seemed to care. perhaps i should try. no one would even suspect someone who looked like me of doing anything like that… right? >P ah yes yes, stealing is good. no shame in that.
dude! all these people who are so not hot have pictures on their aa pages that make them look sooooo cute or sooooo hot. wow. amazing what pictures can do!! O.o;;; forhizzzzzzzo.
so i never really listened to the lyrics to this 311 song but let me tell you they are damn good. i love lyriks, man. poetry is good enough… but putting it to music?! man, what can be better? ^__^
he was a king til she laid waste
now he cannot fill up the space
now i just see him drifting
while he’s drifting
on bourbon alley, feeling low
just because she let him go
i don’t think he even knows
he’ll ever be fine
and he’s got a head full of ideas
let me tell ya, that you wouldn’t believe
and he’s got a heard made of pure gold
and something else, many tricks up his sleeve
you might think he’s a jester
because he’ll make you laugh until you cry
and what else, you beter come with your best
if you test him, unless you’re read to die
a million people come and go
through a person’s ebb and flow
and faces keep on changing
while they’re changing
a certain few will stay intact
first you love him, then you’re loving him not
all the while he just smiles, giving all that he’s got
do you find it in your heart to say he’s not what you sought?
* 311 - YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE *
1:23 am — hm, fuck, so i was taking a break from studying and somehow i went through a few of the links on my website,
http://www.evilmonito.com being one of them. actually, the only one, since it got me thinking. dangit… this right here is what i want to do. -__-; it is interesting in every way. stylish design… interesting articles… ugh. ideally, this would be the type of thing i’d start… but it’s such a problem since i have a hard time dealing with people. eh… i don’t know how to explain. i can talk to people fine if i’m trying to befriend them or something… but be it something serious and i just have major problems. when i was in journalism class in high school (for two years), i never interviewed a single person! believable? yes. i don’t know what’s wrong with me, really. it’s really hard for me to have initiate conversations. -__-; i’ve come to believe that may be because i am a really boring person or SOMETHING, but all i know is, it scares the fuck out of me to call people unless i am really comfortable with them. -__-; such a weirdo, i am. but yeah, now that i think about it… i don’t know what kind of shitty-ass journalist i’d be if i couldn’t even bring myself to make phone calls to interview people. sad, sad, sad. sad sad girl am i. >__< i think i am destined to a future of pointless existence.