smile for me. (:

GUESS WHAT BLOG?

oh well. you'll take too long to guess.

i just wanted to tell you that: i'm DONE WITH FINALS! yeeeeeeeeees!

eeeeeeeee! (: FINALLY done. yes.

we still have second semester finals, though. -_- BUT that's later later.

so like they say, i must cherish the time now.

hah. you knoe what blog? diamond bar people still have to take finals. their's is next week. heh. i hope they suffer like i did.

(: juuuuuust kidding. that's bad. -_- i hope they don't suffer like i did.

but it would make me feel better. (:

so i was REALLY REALLY excited when i got home from school. because finals were done. and no school friday.

and i did a lot of things NOT related to school too: i washed the dishes, cooked, hugged my mother fives times, cleaned up the house, and vacuumed and you knoe, fun stuff like that.

(: i even got to eat lunch with marianna and my mother because we had minimum day.

marianna comes home from school every single day at noon. -_- while it's minimum day for us, it's a normal day for her.

*shriek* i'm so EXASPERATED. i can't find the address to where i'm taking sats on saturday. -_-

it's whittier college. and they don't have the address on the sat receipt. @_@

and so i just typed in whittier college and the city and zip code on mapquest.com. because someone told me to. and i did.

and it just had a list of colleges and the only one that started with a whittier was a 'whittier law school' alllllll the way in costa mesa. -_-

i'm looking for WHITTIER COLLEGE! don't they knoe that. -_- erhg.

i can't find it ANYWHERE. *shriek* stupid SATs.

i'm so sad, blog. you must help me find the address.

@_@ whoever decided to make the SAT test on the saturday right after finals. -_- no time to relax.

so it's finals then SATs, and then i still have a physics project. the egg drop project. -_-

where you have to design the box so that if you put an egg in there and drop it from thirty feet above and hit it with a bat, the egg won't break.

and there's like top five or something like that. i'm going to try to get number one, blog. because you knoe, the honor, the glory...just kidding. i just want the EXTRA CREDIT. you get an extra ten points! (:

but that's all.

and we have to write a formal lab too. i like formal labs but it's going to take so long. because i'm a slowpoke. -_-

a lot of people say i'm slow, blog. like slow in getting jokes. @_@ it's not my fault.

WELL, i STILL can't find the address to the place i'm taking my SATs. -_- i'm doomed.

will they call out my name if i don't show up? -_-

well..maybe they won't even notice if i'm there or not.

but I WILL.

my mother wants me to submit my sat scores to small colleges too. because i'm just submitting them to you knoe, the usual: ucla, ucsd, uci, and berkeley.

but you have to pay an additional fee of $6.50 if you want to submit to more colleges. and i told my mother that it's too expensive. and she said i'm too stingy. -_-

i just don't want to waste money..BECAUSE who cares about my scores anyway. -_-

just kidding. i care, blog. and i hope you do too.

and if i get a really really really bad score, and they send my really really really bad score to the colleges--then the colleges would see that i'm stupid. and reject me. me and my college applications next year. with those heart-breaking rejection letters.

but then my mother kept insisting that i would only have to take my sats once because i would get a really good score. -_- i don't knoe about that.

well..my mother read the SAT registration information online and it said if we wanted to submit my sat scores to other colleges i could do it later.

so it was dinner time and me and my mother were still in the college/sat mode and angela said: what evangeline? you're going to college in THIS height?

and she puts her hand close to ground to emphasize her words.

so much for encouragement. ESPECIALLY from my OWN family.

and christina too. people ALMOST always have to think that she's the older one. just because someone's taller, doesn't mean they're older. @_@ and people say that she looks older than me anyway.

and she brags about being taller than me to everyone. *sob* and also when HER freshmen friends thought i was a freshmen. -_- and when strangers thought that she was the junior and i was the freshmen. -_- erhg.

and when someone EVEN thought i was in eighth grade! AIYAH. that's to the extreme, blog.

-_- i'm working on it.

more vegetables right?

by the time college rolls around i'll be tall, blog. just WATCH.

but i suppose i wouldn't want to be looking waay older than my age. because that would emphasize growing up.

and besides, blog--being short and looking younger have nothing to do with each other. -_- or does it.

oh well. who cares about what people think. (:

so i was sitting in chinese class studying with esther because like everyone else, we wanted to get a really good grade on our final. especially for math. and then andrew and edwin come in and make us help them with their chinese.

and then andrew tries to look at my feet because he wanted to see how flat feet looked like so that he could compare it with normal feet. -_-

and then i couldn't study. *sob* if i get a bad grade on my precalc finals, it'll be andrew's fault. -_-

sylvester wore a mickey mouse sweater yesterday. :) but then he said everyone laughed at him so he won't wear it anymore.

p.s. i miss steph.