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Tuesday, November 05, 2002
no one came to have tea with me at eleven-thirty. *grumble* i was really sad. so i dejectedly dragged myself inside the house and read the heath anthology of American Literature book for english.

yes. it's the hefty big fat book that has "Bible pages."

and i had to read it in the house ALL ALONE. -_-

the stories were quite interesting. :) we're assigned to read the legend of the sleepy hollow and the tell-tale heart. but the stories were kind of daunting so i got scared. and no one was home. @_@ i'm never ever going to let myself be home alone again.

but on the brighter side, chrisl called me up but he was eating lunch so he sounded like a crab. he told me that no one came to my 'tea time' because it said eleven-thirty PM.

a;lsdiojasidjasd. i was flabbergasted. it's supposed to be eleven-thirty AM not pm. -_- i hate it when i make mistakes. i guess that's why i can't be perfect. ._.

i shouldn't have gone back to school today. during fifth period, we did nothing but play cards and i tried to work on my notecards for history day but i couldn't resist playing cards. -_- so i played mafia with jc, esther, jessica lee, nancy, melody and amy wan. i got to be police for the first time but i didn't find out who the mafia was. @_@ that's just too bad isn't it. -_- i suppose that's one of the reasons why i shouldn't be a policeman when i grow up.

then we played heartattack except we have to slap the jacks and pairs too. i was SUPPOSED to be a winner but *dun dun dun* i lost. -_- i ended up with the whole deck of cards.

ergh. i was so exasperated. but they were all laughing at me and so i started laughing but i wanted to cry. -_-

drew said that i really really sucked at playing heartattack. but when he played, he ended up with ALMOST the whole deck of cards. so hah! he lost too. :)

i don't like playing heartattack and i don't think i'll ever play it again. -_- who made up that game. stupid game. if i become president, i'm going to ban heartattack.

well, i like BIG 2. and frustration. :) because that's when I get to exasperate other people. ^_^ eeeeee!

so the bell rings and it's time for practice.

i stepped on someone's toe and she cried out in pain. -_- i told her i was sorry but i still felt bad because i knoe how she felt. sorrie won't make the pain go away. so to punish myself, i stomped on my toes simultaneously.

all we had to do for practice was stretch for ten minutes and run for less than a minute since we have a meet tommoroe. league finals. @_@ i'm scared. but the course at mt. sac could be pretty fun. i hope i could breathe tommoroe. -_-

ergh. what a very unproductive day today. -_- i didn't even have to wake up to go to school. i didn't have to take the asvab test. and i didn't even have to GO BACK to school. we did nothing in fifth period and practically nothing in practice. @_@

i should have slept the whole day to catch up my sleep like rip van winkle did. -_- but i guess not.

my mother was so tired today that she gave someone the wrong number to her new cell phone. half of the wrong number was part of her number and the other half was part of my daddy's cell number. @_@ so now that person might be calling the wrong number. -_- i hope that doesn't ever happen to me.

who is will hsu. -_- me, andrew cheng, and terence were talking about whittier christian high and andrew cheng said that will hsu went there but he wanted to go to wilson. and i was trying to remember who will hsu was. andrew cheng said that i met him before. and someone said something about him before. ;aosidjasidj but i couldn't remember.

but alas, i think i am getting old. -_- i couldn't remember who will hsu was. erhg. i hate it when i can't remember things. especially little things. who is will hsu. i feel so disturbed. @_@

it's twin day tomorroe and i can't find my twin.

*sob* i'm going to be twinless tommoroe.

it's election day today! so vote for the evangeline party! :)

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