“Look at your post, now back to mine. Now back at your post, now back to mine. Sadly it isn’t mine, but if you stopped reblogging and started posting legitimate posts it could look like mine. Look down, back up, where are you? You’re scrolling through your dashboard, reading the posts your post could look like. What did you post? Back to mine, it’s a reply saying something you want to hear. Look again the reply is now diamonds. Anything is possible when you think before you post.”
I’ve had a couple people tell me that they visit my tumblr to listen to my playlist. So, if anyone else is interested in getting some of the music from my collection, message me via ask with your email and songs/genres/artists that you’re interested in! I’ll invite you to dropbox & share a music file with you. (:
Oh my goodness, I’m STILL writing my essay on The Office vs. Shopclass as Soulcraft. Intros/Conclusions are the hardest part for me. And I’ve never been an eloquent writer. On the bright side, I get to watch The Office. >:3
AND I feel like there’s barely anyone on tumblr tonight, usually there are quite a few people still awake at this time. :( WHERE ARE YOU GUYS? I need you to distract me from my essay, lul. D:
So I doubt anyone can relate to this except a couple of my dorky friends (<3)… Today I was in stats tutorial so I could get my five bonus points (attend 18 times for 5 points/the whole class is only 100 points), and first, the girl on my right asks to check her lab with mine. Then, the girl on my left asks to check her lab with mine. She finds some inconsistencies, and asks me how to do the problem. (ALGEBRA) So then she asks to borrow my eraser. I’m cool with it, but… okay so I JUST started using a new eraser, and since I have like OCD, I like using one edge of the eraser before I start using the other edges. SO, I’m secretly hoping she doesn’t use the NEW edge. (C’mon, I only use a new eraser like EVERY OTHER YEAR. Let me savor it. ;o; ) BUT THEN, unsurprisingly, she uses the new edge. ;~; Then she returns it with a thanks. That’s not the end of it. She then asks to borrow a pencil, and I’m say sure and hand her the pencil. No problems with that, I mean, she won’t use the tiny eraser at the end of the pencil or anything right? But no, I look over and I see the little pencil cap taken off and see her using the tiny eraser thing on the end of the pencil. At this point I’m like FUUUUUU! >:O So I quickly offer her to use my new eraser. Sigh. But seriously, things like this irk me. If it were Tiff, Teresa, or Yifen, they would ask if they should use only one edge of the new eraser and it’s a TACIT AGREEMENT that no one shall touch the tiny eraser at the end of the pencil.
Lulz, okay laugh at me all you want, but this really irks me.
was the first day of school. It wasn’t great, it wasn’t bad. There was tons of traffic in the morning and I could have made it to my first class (Macroecon) just on time but I got hopelessly lost and somehow ended up on the other side of campus and had to ask a bunch of people how to get to my classroom. For the first 10 minutes of class I was dying of shame cause I’m never late to class. But about 8 people came in after me so I felt somewhat okay.. except the professor’s green sheet says to never be late. :/ Then I went to the library for two hours and just did the Macroecon study guide, thought about my application essays, and doodled for a bit. Afterward, I went to sit in the hot burning sun by my next classroom to wait for Yifen. I got to see Yifen and Angela for about 3 minutes, which was the highlight of my day cause I was starting to get REALLY LONELY. I found my statistics professor to be kinda funny (no hoods, beanies, sunglasses, cigarette smoke smell, or sweat smell allowed, lulz) and I have an algebra diagnostic exam tomorrow. I dunno if I should review because I took that stuff back in 7th grade.. but it should be super easy.. right? :/ After class, I went in search of my last classroom and I actually ended up in the right part of campus. I sat down and had a rather awkward and lonely lunch with my bento. (my mom’s creation of heart shaped rice + leftovers ._.) It seems that no one at DeAnza eats lunch except for me, lol. And then got a lovely phone call from Tiff with some amusing news. My last class was English writing 2. The professor was quite enthusiastic and pretty interesting (“Oh god, I’m so hip!”) but by 2pm I was dying of exhaustion. Unfortunately we had a short in-class essay so he could asses our writing level which I was unprepared for and bs-ed quite a bit. We were dismissed early but it took me about 15 minutes to figure out how to get back to the bookstore. I’m hopeful of making friends and not getting lost tomorrow but.. I dunno. I never thought I would say this but I miss Lynbrook.. Everyone studying during breaks, eating during lunch, seeing people I know.. I guess the grass is truly always greener on the other side. Sigh. T^T
One beautiful April morning, on a narrow side street in Tokyo’s fashionable Harujuku neighborhood, I walked past the 100% perfect girl. Tell you the truth, she’s not that good-looking. She doesn’t stand out in any way. Her clothes are nothing special. The back of her hair is still bent out of…
Haruki Murakami first thing in the morning. My day just became instantly awesome.
YOU ARE NOT FAT! I'd like to have your body! (wow that sounds AWKWARD)...insulation my BUTT ;)
LOL! Well I’m definitely not skinny so that makes me.. chubby? I need to get back into shape. ;o; ahahaha, I like my butt. (lulz @ yifen) Oh and yes we need to go to the beach but probably next year? It’s so chilly now. :(
I just cleaned up my room! My back hurts but my room is (somewhat) organized now. :3
Figured out how to organize/compact my 20+ bags; stuff them into three of my huge totes! Designer purses in one, other purses in another, and other bags in another. I will cry if someone sneaks in and jacks my bag of designer purses. ;o;
Cleaned out 4 humongo bags of unwanted clothing, but I still don’t have enough closet space. At least I can close drawers and stuff though.. =___=
Cleaned up the 1 year dust residue under my couch.. ew. I haven’t even tackled under my bed yet and that stuff’s been there for a couple of years.. D:
My desk and bedside table are still.. huge messes.
I still wanna change up my room style a bit more, but I have way to much stuff for it to turn into a minimalistic style room. :(
If ANYONE, has a magical way of storing their clothes in their closet that is not folding/hanging them, PLEASE, I’m begging you, PLEASE ENLIGHTEN ME.
I wish I could take a picture but my dad took away both of my cameras. AND I’ve been meaning to blog about stuff that I need my camera for, grrrr. Hopefully I can borrow Tiff’s tonight.