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Feb. 24th, 2007 01:42 ammmmmnnnn haha my parents won't let me watch the chun jie lian huan wan hui because they watched it already and I was off camping on New Year's Eve. So sad. But I watched a bit of random Chinese entertainment TV w/them. I haven't seen DaBing's retarded face in such a long time, it's almost endearing to watch him and his dorky antics again. And dude, not being able to type Chinese sucks. Typing out pinyin seems weird.
You know I always set myself a whole bunch of goals and stuff for breaks, like while I'm still in school and in work-mode I just go zomg TIME I can do this and this and this and finally catch up with this and this and do all this work and finish all this crap and come break I snap right into break-lazy-mode and FREEDOM. LAZE AROUND DON'T DO ANYTHING HAVE FUN HANG OUT and never do any of the stuff I plan to. At least not til the last minute. xD;;
On Wednesday we watched Brokeback Mountain! Again. We being essentially all the music cluff officers + me --;; coz no one came. But it was fun. And I conclude it's not half as good off bigscreen. And also it's hard to concentrate with a continuous running commentary. It's too difficult to take the movie seriously.
yeah I finally finished the Farseer trilogy yesterday. I have to thank god Amy only got the SECOND book of Tawny Man, so I won't be tempted to start it until she gets the first, because otherwise I dunno what would've happened to my whole break.
FITZ DIDN'T END UP WITH HER. I AM HAPPY. ^_______^ And he didn't really get together with Starling either! I liked her at the beginning but she got annoying. I ended up just liking the fool, mostly. Except he left. But well it ends with them APART APART APART HARHARHARHARHAR screw Molly~ I've been waiting the entire series for it to happen. ^^ Although you saw it coming a mile off by the third book. Everything in this trilogy seems to be coming a mile off. But HE DIDN'T END UP WITH HER and I loved it anyway. :D
mmm totally rambling. This is what happens when I write late entries. I'm too lazy to even bother with connecting my thoughts like I normally do. You know that doctor dude said from 11-1 is really when you ought to be in bed no matter what because there are major hormonal secretions then. Or something of the like. Which might explain this.
I got a haircut yesterday. The barber lady offered to pull out all my white hairs. I told her to leave my hair alone. I was kind of sulky because I have a thin mop of hair instead of a thick head of hair like I had when I was little, and I had just done research and found out that about 90% of shampoo uses this poisonous chemical that isn't that bad, but definitely kills/weakens hair follicles so new hair doesn't grow out, and also found that the shampoo I use uses an exceedingly large quantity of it (how cheap of them) which made me even sulkier, and yes guys maybe it's just internet trash information (god knows there's enough of that), but SLS isn't good for your hair. And from what I've deduced, that much should be true while the possible cancer-causing is false. yeah. I also feel old. I have a lot of white hairs, you know. I could rival Tiffany if I wanted to. It's just her hairs all grow on the side where they're visible and mine are hidden layers down. At least I can't see them or find them myself.
whee I don't know what I'm doing up anyway. I should go to bed.
Today wasn't bad at all, you know. Ever gone to a lesson expecting horror and shame and guilt and gritting teeth and all that and instead having a great lesson? That happened to me today. I think Yulia might have just been being more tolerant because CM's pressing too close and she doesn't have time to get angry. --; She could tell I didn't practice. She was like "You didn't practice much, did you?" (I practiced piano a grand total of once this week.) but she was genuinely happy about the Sonata. Cello recital was cancelled for about the millionth time because people are away during break whom she wants to perform, and that's really not good for my piece because I practice more when there are recitals, but oh well. Teacher was satisfied-ish today. And guzheng teacher is nice, as always. I played with her cat. Dad was horribly late picking me up, but what was funny, ANGELA came. To the lesson after mine. We were like ZOMG *speechless* but then the first thing she reminds me of. JAPANESE HOMEWORK. Sheesh! /clubs her over the head. T___T I didn't even know there was any until she told me. Bringer of bad news!!! but it was kind of interesting because I rarely ever see anyone other than me and laoshr play guzheng unless it's professional people on TV, so I watched a bit of her lesson. That was morning. Oh we got Cinnamon Dolce Latte. Or I did. Dad got a normal Latte. I think I like Cinnamon Dolce Frappuccino better. Creme based. :DDDD I like sugar. xD
Another driving lesson thing today. After forever. I don't get backaches now! ^^V Mostly because I've gotten v. good at taking all the shock out of stopping at stop signs. --;; I had such a horrible backache the very first time I drove. It was like "STOP!" me: AHHH! (in my head) *slam* Car: *JERK* Coach: x____@ try to be gentler next time...
multiply the above by 2 hours. yeah.
Our neighbors chopped down the bush that's been above the fence since as long as I can remember. Which would be about 15 years. Which is how long I've lived in this house. Which is probably why it unnerves me when I hear my mom talk about moving out of it. But probably I'll get over it when I go to college. I mean I do want to go to the East Coast. Anyway I can see right into their house now. It's a strange feeling. And empty. So much less green. Actually it's been chopped for a while. Maybe I posted before. But earlier there were lights on and I could see shadows moving. They let all their screens down. I guess they don't want me to see. Well it saves me the trouble of letting my shades down. I like keeping my window open. Lots more light.
Rice has become a 3-legged dog. He popped his knee a while back. He runs really fast on three legs. Almost as fast as normal. He looks retarded though. The vet says he might need surgery if he doesn't let it down in another week or so. :o that sounds really scary.
I miss you chatroom people. We need to have another gathering sometime. At least before people go off to college.
fSFJWRPQIVSDLKJ I've had this stomachache almost the entire night. So before piano today we had about 15 minutes to rush back from cello, grab the piano bag, and go (we were idiots, piano/cello is almost right next to each other, and I forgot the bag. oh and they're both about 15 mins from the house. :o), so with reckless speeding we got there only 8 minutes late, but anyway I grabbed some food coz I realized I forgot to eat lunch (shut up, it's possible to forget these things -_-;) and ate it down way too fast and now I have a bunch of air bubbles in my stomach. I'm pretty sure that's what it is. Or more like in my intestines. And there's a LOT. which really sucks. I assure you, it really really sucks. Actually come to think of it I've had this stomachache since piano. wow that's over 6 hours. 1/4th of a day.
yeah so my foot's fallen asleep. I take that as a signal that the rest of me should probably go to sleep now too. Like I should've done half an hour ago.
hup~
You know I always set myself a whole bunch of goals and stuff for breaks, like while I'm still in school and in work-mode I just go zomg TIME I can do this and this and this and finally catch up with this and this and do all this work and finish all this crap and come break I snap right into break-lazy-mode and FREEDOM. LAZE AROUND DON'T DO ANYTHING HAVE FUN HANG OUT and never do any of the stuff I plan to. At least not til the last minute. xD;;
On Wednesday we watched Brokeback Mountain! Again. We being essentially all the music cluff officers + me --;; coz no one came. But it was fun. And I conclude it's not half as good off bigscreen. And also it's hard to concentrate with a continuous running commentary. It's too difficult to take the movie seriously.
yeah I finally finished the Farseer trilogy yesterday. I have to thank god Amy only got the SECOND book of Tawny Man, so I won't be tempted to start it until she gets the first, because otherwise I dunno what would've happened to my whole break.
FITZ DIDN'T END UP WITH HER. I AM HAPPY. ^_______^ And he didn't really get together with Starling either! I liked her at the beginning but she got annoying. I ended up just liking the fool, mostly. Except he left. But well it ends with them APART APART APART HARHARHARHARHAR screw Molly~ I've been waiting the entire series for it to happen. ^^ Although you saw it coming a mile off by the third book. Everything in this trilogy seems to be coming a mile off. But HE DIDN'T END UP WITH HER and I loved it anyway. :D
mmm totally rambling. This is what happens when I write late entries. I'm too lazy to even bother with connecting my thoughts like I normally do. You know that doctor dude said from 11-1 is really when you ought to be in bed no matter what because there are major hormonal secretions then. Or something of the like. Which might explain this.
I got a haircut yesterday. The barber lady offered to pull out all my white hairs. I told her to leave my hair alone. I was kind of sulky because I have a thin mop of hair instead of a thick head of hair like I had when I was little, and I had just done research and found out that about 90% of shampoo uses this poisonous chemical that isn't that bad, but definitely kills/weakens hair follicles so new hair doesn't grow out, and also found that the shampoo I use uses an exceedingly large quantity of it (how cheap of them) which made me even sulkier, and yes guys maybe it's just internet trash information (god knows there's enough of that), but SLS isn't good for your hair. And from what I've deduced, that much should be true while the possible cancer-causing is false. yeah. I also feel old. I have a lot of white hairs, you know. I could rival Tiffany if I wanted to. It's just her hairs all grow on the side where they're visible and mine are hidden layers down. At least I can't see them or find them myself.
whee I don't know what I'm doing up anyway. I should go to bed.
Today wasn't bad at all, you know. Ever gone to a lesson expecting horror and shame and guilt and gritting teeth and all that and instead having a great lesson? That happened to me today. I think Yulia might have just been being more tolerant because CM's pressing too close and she doesn't have time to get angry. --; She could tell I didn't practice. She was like "You didn't practice much, did you?" (I practiced piano a grand total of once this week.) but she was genuinely happy about the Sonata. Cello recital was cancelled for about the millionth time because people are away during break whom she wants to perform, and that's really not good for my piece because I practice more when there are recitals, but oh well. Teacher was satisfied-ish today. And guzheng teacher is nice, as always. I played with her cat. Dad was horribly late picking me up, but what was funny, ANGELA came. To the lesson after mine. We were like ZOMG *speechless* but then the first thing she reminds me of. JAPANESE HOMEWORK. Sheesh! /clubs her over the head. T___T I didn't even know there was any until she told me. Bringer of bad news!!! but it was kind of interesting because I rarely ever see anyone other than me and laoshr play guzheng unless it's professional people on TV, so I watched a bit of her lesson. That was morning. Oh we got Cinnamon Dolce Latte. Or I did. Dad got a normal Latte. I think I like Cinnamon Dolce Frappuccino better. Creme based. :DDDD I like sugar. xD
Another driving lesson thing today. After forever. I don't get backaches now! ^^V Mostly because I've gotten v. good at taking all the shock out of stopping at stop signs. --;; I had such a horrible backache the very first time I drove. It was like "STOP!" me: AHHH! (in my head) *slam* Car: *JERK* Coach: x____@ try to be gentler next time...
multiply the above by 2 hours. yeah.
Our neighbors chopped down the bush that's been above the fence since as long as I can remember. Which would be about 15 years. Which is how long I've lived in this house. Which is probably why it unnerves me when I hear my mom talk about moving out of it. But probably I'll get over it when I go to college. I mean I do want to go to the East Coast. Anyway I can see right into their house now. It's a strange feeling. And empty. So much less green. Actually it's been chopped for a while. Maybe I posted before. But earlier there were lights on and I could see shadows moving. They let all their screens down. I guess they don't want me to see. Well it saves me the trouble of letting my shades down. I like keeping my window open. Lots more light.
Rice has become a 3-legged dog. He popped his knee a while back. He runs really fast on three legs. Almost as fast as normal. He looks retarded though. The vet says he might need surgery if he doesn't let it down in another week or so. :o that sounds really scary.
I miss you chatroom people. We need to have another gathering sometime. At least before people go off to college.
fSFJWRPQIVSDLKJ I've had this stomachache almost the entire night. So before piano today we had about 15 minutes to rush back from cello, grab the piano bag, and go (we were idiots, piano/cello is almost right next to each other, and I forgot the bag. oh and they're both about 15 mins from the house. :o), so with reckless speeding we got there only 8 minutes late, but anyway I grabbed some food coz I realized I forgot to eat lunch (shut up, it's possible to forget these things -_-;) and ate it down way too fast and now I have a bunch of air bubbles in my stomach. I'm pretty sure that's what it is. Or more like in my intestines. And there's a LOT. which really sucks. I assure you, it really really sucks. Actually come to think of it I've had this stomachache since piano. wow that's over 6 hours. 1/4th of a day.
yeah so my foot's fallen asleep. I take that as a signal that the rest of me should probably go to sleep now too. Like I should've done half an hour ago.
hup~