Thursday, August 20, 2009 @ Thursday, August 20, 2009
hello.
i want very very much to update but pictures take so long to upload and there's so much do.
and my hair dry now, so i shall go sleep.
OH.
and it's the 7th month..
hope i don't wake up to find this..
*shudder*
Monday, August 17, 2009 @ Monday, August 17, 2009
HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY
ALICIA!!

i shall sacrifice my reputation as the cool chick who rides on kickass motorcycles and eats little children for breakfast(you may know me as badgurrrrl1993 on maple aquila) and put up pictures that are sooooo cute that it's illegal for your so called birthday present (even though we gave you an awesome gift and a ok-ok cake)
off to go watch communitychannel cus alicia,gunadi& tiffany are at my house.BYE.
ohkay, just one more before i go..
SPECIALLY FOR YOU:
Sunday, August 16, 2009 @ Sunday, August 16, 2009

i need something to keep me awake cus i want to stay up all night(well, more specifically morning cus it's 1.13 right now.) and read quotes, travels and look at pictures.
nothing beats surfing the net, watching movies and reading at night because it's soooooo quiet compared to morning with cars honking and vrooming and all that shit.
contrary to what the astrology book says about gemini, i enjoy peace and quiet.
Thursday, August 13, 2009 @ Thursday, August 13, 2009

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
i'm loving all this hilarious hate things made by all the haters!
<:D
@ Thursday, August 13, 2009
I'm tired of being sad.
I'm tired of crying.
I'm tired of feeling empty inside.
I'm tired of feeling worthless.
I'm tired of feeling stuck.
I"m tired of feeling crazy.
I'm tired of being alone.
I'm tired of yelling.
I'm tired of pretending.
I'm tired of dreaming of a life I will never have.
I'm tired of missing things.
I'm tired of missing people.
I'm tired of remembering.
I'm tired of wishing I could start all over.
I'm tired of not being able to just let go.
I'm tired of faking it.
I'm tired of being different.
I'm tired of being angry.
I'm tired of needing help.
I'm tired of always wondering when god
is finally going to let me be happy.
Most of all, I'm just tired of being tired.

an amazing phrase from an equally amazing book, that just about sums up my life.
well, ain't life a fucking bed of roses.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009 @ Wednesday, August 12, 2009
killing in numbers
remember that ye olde (oooh.. old english.. intimidated, aren't you?) joke about how 7 ate 9..
now they have graphic evidence.
behold my friends..

*shudder* how brrrrrr-utal.
wow.. albeit the solemn atmosphere, i managed to make 2 puns.
I. AM. AMAZING.
Saturday, August 8, 2009 @ Saturday, August 08, 2009
Ohmyfuckinggod.
so like yesterday i went to go get some nachoes after alicia, gunadi & tiffany left.
so i just went into 7-11 and y'know, like walked around and checked what else was there to buy, and wherever i walked around they guy would like freaking stare at me.
like wtf?! what can i steal in that freaking place?!
well.. maybe chips.. but still! the 7-11 is like the size of freaking toilet cubicle, what can i steal?!
anyhoo, back to the part which was so fucking shitty.
so i pressed the button and like nothing came out, so i pressed it again and 2 drops like came out.
and i was 'hello~ there's something wrong with the machine.
so he came over and i told him that when i pressed the first time nothing came out so i pressed it again and this little came out.
that pimpled freak,
-sidetracking a little- I have absolutely nothing against pimply people, i mean i have pimples too. but he pissed me off and his pimples were like freaking icky.
like, his pimples were pus-ey green and grew at his eyebrow and near his not-so-visible moustache.
and if you know me, i get soooooo creeped out by pimples that grow in hairy places..
-back to story- so that dimfuckingwit just stared at and went..
Pimpled Freak :"yess.. press one time ok.. press two times extra $1.05.."
Me :"NO. the machine is like spoiled." then i pressed for him to see.
and out squirted like another 3-4drops and he just looked at me and went back to his cashier.
probably off to wank his sad life off.
PLUS! the cheese wasn't even like the right color.
it was tinged with like a little blackish.
by then i was fustrated and decided to just go pay for it.
and the fucking idiot proceeded to charge me $3.55!?!?
wtf. like i just got charged extra when the amount of cheese i got was less than just one press of a button?!?!
nabeh.
shall never go back to buy nachoes from there again.
whatev. shall go get me some LJS breakfastttttttt.
Monday, August 3, 2009 @ Monday, August 03, 2009
just a little something before i go to sleep..

hardeehar.
Thursday, August 20, 2009 @ Thursday, August 20, 2009
hello.
i want very very much to update but pictures take so long to upload and there's so much do.
and my hair dry now, so i shall go sleep.
OH.
and it's the 7th month..
hope i don't wake up to find this..
*shudder*
Monday, August 17, 2009 @ Monday, August 17, 2009
HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY
ALICIA!!

i shall sacrifice my reputation as the cool chick who rides on kickass motorcycles and eats little children for breakfast(you may know me as badgurrrrl1993 on maple aquila) and put up pictures that are sooooo cute that it's illegal for your so called birthday present (even though we gave you an awesome gift and a ok-ok cake)
off to go watch communitychannel cus alicia,gunadi& tiffany are at my house.BYE.
ohkay, just one more before i go..
SPECIALLY FOR YOU:
Sunday, August 16, 2009 @ Sunday, August 16, 2009

i need something to keep me awake cus i want to stay up all night(well, more specifically morning cus it's 1.13 right now.) and read quotes, travels and look at pictures.
nothing beats surfing the net, watching movies and reading at night because it's soooooo quiet compared to morning with cars honking and vrooming and all that shit.
contrary to what the astrology book says about gemini, i enjoy peace and quiet.
Thursday, August 13, 2009 @ Thursday, August 13, 2009

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
i'm loving all this hilarious hate things made by all the haters!
<:D
@ Thursday, August 13, 2009
I'm tired of being sad.
I'm tired of crying.
I'm tired of feeling empty inside.
I'm tired of feeling worthless.
I'm tired of feeling stuck.
I"m tired of feeling crazy.
I'm tired of being alone.
I'm tired of yelling.
I'm tired of pretending.
I'm tired of dreaming of a life I will never have.
I'm tired of missing things.
I'm tired of missing people.
I'm tired of remembering.
I'm tired of wishing I could start all over.
I'm tired of not being able to just let go.
I'm tired of faking it.
I'm tired of being different.
I'm tired of being angry.
I'm tired of needing help.
I'm tired of always wondering when god
is finally going to let me be happy.
Most of all, I'm just tired of being tired.

an amazing phrase from an equally amazing book, that just about sums up my life.
well, ain't life a fucking bed of roses.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009 @ Wednesday, August 12, 2009
killing in numbers
remember that ye olde (oooh.. old english.. intimidated, aren't you?) joke about how 7 ate 9..
now they have graphic evidence.
behold my friends..

*shudder* how brrrrrr-utal.
wow.. albeit the solemn atmosphere, i managed to make 2 puns.
I. AM. AMAZING.
Saturday, August 8, 2009 @ Saturday, August 08, 2009
Ohmyfuckinggod.
so like yesterday i went to go get some nachoes after alicia, gunadi & tiffany left.
so i just went into 7-11 and y'know, like walked around and checked what else was there to buy, and wherever i walked around they guy would like freaking stare at me.
like wtf?! what can i steal in that freaking place?!
well.. maybe chips.. but still! the 7-11 is like the size of freaking toilet cubicle, what can i steal?!
anyhoo, back to the part which was so fucking shitty.
so i pressed the button and like nothing came out, so i pressed it again and 2 drops like came out.
and i was 'hello~ there's something wrong with the machine.
so he came over and i told him that when i pressed the first time nothing came out so i pressed it again and this little came out.
that pimpled freak,
-sidetracking a little- I have absolutely nothing against pimply people, i mean i have pimples too. but he pissed me off and his pimples were like freaking icky.
like, his pimples were pus-ey green and grew at his eyebrow and near his not-so-visible moustache.
and if you know me, i get soooooo creeped out by pimples that grow in hairy places..
-back to story- so that dimfuckingwit just stared at and went..
Pimpled Freak :"yess.. press one time ok.. press two times extra $1.05.."
Me :"NO. the machine is like spoiled." then i pressed for him to see.
and out squirted like another 3-4drops and he just looked at me and went back to his cashier.
probably off to wank his sad life off.
PLUS! the cheese wasn't even like the right color.
it was tinged with like a little blackish.
by then i was fustrated and decided to just go pay for it.
and the fucking idiot proceeded to charge me $3.55!?!?
wtf. like i just got charged extra when the amount of cheese i got was less than just one press of a button?!?!
nabeh.
shall never go back to buy nachoes from there again.
whatev. shall go get me some LJS breakfastttttttt.
Monday, August 3, 2009 @ Monday, August 03, 2009
just a little something before i go to sleep..

hardeehar.