what the dill… pickle?
i’m listening to… — “runaway train” bai soul asylum [rock], “watching you” bai eye [trance], “our days” bai suzuki ami [japanese], “all good” bai mo thugs [r&b]
i feel… — okay.
12:59 am — so me and eva had a lovely diss-on-people dinner conversation today, although she was doing most of the talking. very interesting! we always have diss dinner sessions. heh. wonder what us dorming together will be like next year. constant trash talking? perhaps. =P don’t mess with us… jesssss >__<;; so i haven’t gotten my housing for summer term yet. uhhhh… can we say, “vivian is going to be homeless?” my roommate hasn’t gotten hers yet either… perhaps we shall be homeless together. -__-;; haha… i liked the term “what the dill… pickle?” so it’s my subject for today, thanks to tony. ^__^ USCUSCUSC muthafucking soon. am i excited? hell-freaking-yeah =) never been to the exhibition center… plus, it’s like… heavenly line-up for me. ^__^ the crystal-fucking-method duuuuude. my favorite. and then the planet of the drums tour. i like very much so. =) better be gizagood! ah, so yes, today i had two midterms… one was a speech for chinese… which turned out really freaking poo because we were all assigned different chapters… and there were chapters like “male and female inequality”, “gun control”, and “environmental issues”, but all the good chapters were taken so i had to write about… “SHOPPING”… ugh… sounded superbly uneducated and retarded especially when everyone else was blabbering about how china was building a dam on their longest river and i was talking about buying clothes in hong kong. -__-; sad. very sad. i’m fearful of what my grade is in that class. furthermore, i had a sociology midterm which i was freaking out about but i think that i actually did pretty well. and amykchung stole my book! what a punkass! oh well… the two of us went to speech and hearing sciences today thinking we had midterm but we didn’t… so i guess that’s good… even though that class is like a super jiggityjokejoke. -__-; i plan on going shopping tomorrow and purchasing the whole muthafizuckin (woo… here we have a mutation of the muthafuck word) mall. =) yay. i need clothes. yes, i do. josh’s ghetto-fabulous ghetto car with no stereo is fixed! how i missed that mother.
tell me, would you still know me?
if you woke up in my bed
tell me, then would you hold me?
or would you simply let it lie
leaving me wonder why
i can’t get you out of this head i call mine
and i will say
i can’t let you go my little girl
because you’re holding up my world
so i need you
your imitation of my walk
and the perfect way you talk
it’s just a couple of the million things
that i love about you
* 3 DOORS DOWN - SO I NEED YOU *
the song is stuck in my head! i’m not a lezbeen!