Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Doing the power point

And im just like, gosh, this look so much simplier before

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

White hair

I like when my frined rachel  does my french braid, mostly because they look cute on my hair and she is smooth and careful not ot hurt me while she does it, so as usual Im there,sitting ,thinking about my day
when suddenly...SHE DISCOVERS A WHITE HAIR
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A FREACKING WHITE HAIR!!!!
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She tells me is because I am stressing out.But I know the truth, the reality behind all of her lies, Is because Im getting old, OLD AND WRINCKLYimage
MAYBE TO OLD TO EVEN LOOSE WEIGHT FOR PROMimage
AND IM NOT EVEN MARRIED YET
I CANT EVEN DRINK LEGALLY IN THE COUNTRY YET
THIS IS SO UNFAIR D:<
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Pimple

Sir zit the jamaican.
Oh god  I have this  really rosy dry pimple right in the middle of my left cheeck and I feel liek everyone can see it,and thats the only thing they can see
I kinda feel like that one carachter with a huge pimple form Fairy Oddparents
I actually feel like theres a nipple in my cheeck
I dont want any one to see my ugly face now D:!
I will be shunned from society

Hooters

I know exactly what hooters is.

Is a place where indivudals go to  enjoy girls in the most vanilla way, and go there to enjoy chicken legs. So my boyfrined is goign there for his birthday wiht his cousins and I did this little act of me been jealose ,which of course its totally an act.
How can I be jealose of girls with boob omplants ,having to smile to every costumer, no matter how rude or abrupt commentary they gave them, having to wearreally short short no matter the weather,and trying to  always decrease htere weight, watch what they weight and been critize by others aound there, not truly been value, and maybe ending up in a porn industry company, Im not saying is a bad job, no, a good job is somethign that brings food to the table and brings joy to life, and if what you  think is the best thing to do is to serve clients semi-nude around a restaurant for about 3 hours a day, then go  right ahead. I mean I would work there, but most likely as a dish washer.

(tho personally I wouldt mind if he went there and saw only this women)


Is like me going to a women strip club, which I dont plan to, because all I need is in this computers ...so yeah :) ANd I kinda want to try there chicken anyways. X)

His sister

SHe i like the coolest person you can ever meet, I mean she is nice and funny, and jsut chill, But I think I discomfort her with the idea of me been his brother's girlfriend D:. And maybe its just me been all dramaish but I think  she is  cutting me with her dialoge.You know snapping me like a hot sharp edge scissors and Im just here frustated cause I  am not even trying to defend myself.My mom says that if I dislike how she is with me, then I should brake up wiht him, then again thats her solution to everything, I guess im to stuborn to actually do anythign, in the mean time Im just aauughhimageimage

goo goo plans

1.Prom

2.Disneyland

3.Zombie Walk

4.Blood Donation

5.Bon fire

6.Anime conji

7.Bug's life's movie night

8.His Birthday :P


9.Children's day festival

10.Lemon Festival

11.Trojan Fest!

blood mania

Yesterday the red cross called me,around pssh 5 pm or somewhere around that clock.

So I call Clarissa (Mike's older sister) since she is my blood donation buddy.TEll her about it the day before it, cause Im a rebel like that, her mom answers and my mind decides to have a complete melt down, I just sounded like the most jerk off girl ever, I straight out say ''CLARISSA.SPEAK.HI.GENESIS.'' Could't have gotten worse, so  much for trying to  impress her mom,

 ILL TRY  TILL I CAN!

So I'm all excited because I get to spend time saving lives and with sugarbooger over there, who for his convinience we buy him mcdonals and sometimes even a happy meal so he wont be as bored meanwhile we give blood.

 so nervous about giving my pure religious blood.


I get to my car, and my mom starts telling me off how
 we can't give a ride to clarissa to donate blood because I always spend all the gasoline by not bringing the bus pass with me.Which leads to the same old conversation about how unresponsible I am with my needs and my organization.

I call her and explain her the situation ,describing what my mom order me and wrote down so it doesnt sound like we are dithicng her, because we aren't.I tell her a couple of stuff so that might make her happy ,because I kinda feel guilty that I made her ask her ask for permission.She laughs which kinda means ''Im Ok with this'' :) So I am happy that she is happy.I tell her that I will call the red cross and make an appointment for next Monday.

Few minutes ago, I did that, turns out they are jsut once a month,on a random monday.I scheduel ourself on the 25th of March.WITH NO ONE PERMISSION,I am just going to let my mom know  a day before it, and Mike would be old enough to donate by then.I feel like such a rebel