i've calmed down a little from my last rant.
things that are going on:
-daily talks with my ftsb, it's very likely we're getting married...because i can make him do whatever i want. =]
-buying two prom dresses for $4.99 each. score!
-laundry (and LOTS of it) today.
-a lot of mental cursing that luckily (for the most part) hasn't left my mouth. not too good..
-a growing love for "devil-may-care" men.
-making my way through the harry potter series again. starting on the fourth tonight, and i love it.
-what's up with my new obsession with justin timberlake!
-thinking tiny mites are trying to eat me alive.
-wondering WHY everyone is suddenly "in a relationship." especially past boos.
-wondering if i just got left out on that whole spring fever thing.
-muskogee's prom this saturday. it's got me all aflutter.
-burnt (mixed!) cds are among the best presents you could give a girl. really.
-starbucks is exceptionally great when men are present who will pay for your coffee. thanks, jorge.
-taking pictures in dressing rooms has never been so attractive.
-abuelo's: not the place to eat for prom.
-silver heels are hard to find. especially if you're not willing to go for the $200 dolce ones.
-i want to watch dan in real life with a boo!
-motion city soundtrack and angels & airwaves. i like them both a lot.
-i like talking to my best friend when he makes time for me, and repeating everything he says. :D
-there's never been a better time to discover new music.
-i might be bald before i'm 40. :-O rogaine, yes.
-i'm desperate. okay, not desperate-will-go-for-anything, but desperate enough to prey on married men. that's not as bad, is it?
i don't have the energy to be meaningful today. so writing unmeaningful fluff was my other alternative. i'm burning a lot of my friends cds now! i want to create mixes that are uniquely them, and i'm having the best time doing it. i should probably get a job to better occupy myself.
a conversation:
me (exasperated): "my dad doesn't own a chinese restaurant. he doesn't own anything."
boy: "oh yeah? well there's one thing he does own!"
me: "uh huh, what's that?"
boy: "your mom!"
as the hilarity ensued, i didn't have the heart to spell out d-i-v-o-r-c-e means no one owns anyone, anymore.
sad moment.
"i'm just waiting for my world to fall apart...
that's why i'll never finish anything i start. "
-MCS
hey, if you're not married...call me. or if you are, and you're gorgeous...
my options are open.
to morgan tepsic: i don't understand what you want!
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2 comments:
Your blogs crack me up, Chin-yew. I love them. The seemingly random collections of thoughts that are all so unrelated and yet so true.
I'm jealous of this ftsb person if he really does get to talk to you every day :P Kudos for mentioning Angels and Airwaves, btw.
As far as the code word, "tambourine" sounds good to me. Hahahaha.
what do I want???
I don't even know
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