smile for me. (:

after the praise night meeting at hoc, jordan wanted to go to our house to POOP!! -_-

but i wouldn't let him and i just stuffed him with spaghetti and he went home. so no chan poop took place in our house. (:

he said that he didn't need to go anyway (but i think he's lying, blog).

so i haven’t seen johnny for a long time (like in two years)?

i keep forgetting if he’s in college or out of college but oh well. -_- it’s not like he remembered correctly about what grade I'M in. @_@

this is what he said, blog: WOW! evangeline, right? hey you’ve so grown so much! so big now.

then he said: so what grade are you—a sophomore?

and i replied: !! no!!

then he said: ohhhh i knoe—a freshmen!

and i shouted: NO!!

then he said: oops i meant you’re in eighth grade now right?!!

and i felt so mortified that i couldn’t even answer him. -_- and i stalked away.

A:SIDJK. i can't believe he thought i was or could be in EIGHTH GRADE!! *SHRIEK*

next time when i don't see him for three years--and when i see him again i'll just say: i haven't seen you for SO LONG! are you a freshmen now?

then he'll understand how i feel. and we could be like twins. ^_^

ANYHOW, the car was overheated when me and christina were going home with our mother in the red honda car (the one with ugly eyes -_- ) on thursday night after watching a midsummer night's dream.

-_- we watched the "bad" one, blog. on Friday, they (finally) freed lawrence (and some boys) and he was in the play for friday and Saturday. @_@ so we didn't get to see lorrie act. *sob*

(yes i have BIG TEARS stephen so i need a really really big box of kleenex. @_@ )

and yes. the car was overheated and the meter almost went to H and it was SO SCARY, blog!! -_- because if the meter touches the H then the car will explode and we'll all DIE!! (according to my mother) @_@

and at one point, it was SO CLOSE to the H and we screamed (because screaming kind of helps us feel better) and when it was red light i made my mother turn off the car and take her keys out of ignition.

then we sat for two minutes listening to the engine tick. It sounded like someone was throwing marbles inside.

then christina could feel the car behind us getting annoyed so we turned on the car.

The meter went down but it started going up and up and up. and we screamed again. but my mother drove faster and faster and then we finally got home and my mother turned off the car really fast and we ran out just in case it would explode.

but the car didn’t explode and we didn’t die.

thank you God. (because we prayed really hard to God in the car that we wouldn’t die and we didn’t.)

!! aren’t you happy, blog? or else who would you talk to if i was GONE?! -_-

me and joe decided that we both hate drama. -_-

nono, blog, not the drama team at school (because drama is koolio) but you knoe the “petty high school” drama as julie hong says.

yesterday was angela’s birthday party. and all the junior highers were REALLY LOUD.

but they were quite obedient.

steph and my mother got angela air hockey so we can play play play—with angela’s permission of course. (:

friday 5.16.03 ...evangeline kwan tried to kiss me. it was terrible i tell ya...we were playin that one game where sum1 counts to 3 and u look up and if ur staring at the same person...whoever screams first aint out...okie so ryte when jonathan sed 3 ....she GRABs my head as if it wasa basketball and forces me to stare at her in the eyes...but BEING the fast reflexin grl i am...i PULLed away and then punched her in the boob. AHAHAHhaha well i dint punch her in the boob but i poked her and she fell off her chair..i think..and she ALSO tried attack me n jonathan with a pair of chopsticks...HHAHah YORa CRAzI GrL EVANGELINA KWAn...IMA TELL THE WORLD ABOUT u!!!!!!~THE REAAAAAL U!!!~MUHAWHAHAHAH...

-_- if anyone sees that in jessica kao's xanga: she's LYING!! or i should say exaggerating (don't believe her).

and jonathan and jessica kao were attacking me with their POINTING FINGERS. i depise those. -_- i HAD TO use chopsticks--they were just used for my defense, blog. -_-
i need to protect myself too you knoe. @_@

BESIDES, two against one..that's not fair. *_*

i’m so sad. christina and angela keep downing my dance skills, blog. *sob* and my mother was so disgusted she walked out of the room.

christina thinks that even marianna can dance better than me. @_@

it’s not bad dancing—it’s an evangeline dance. -_-

i’m just going to make up my OWN dance moves then maybe after i die, everyone will start dancing like ME! (:

just kidding. i should just face reality and admit that i suck at dancing. *sob*

(if anyone’s good at dancing, please teach me how to dance. because my dear sister who’s in dance gave up on me long time ago. -_- )

anyhow, guess what day tomorrow (may 19th) is, blog?

hah! i bet no one will guess. (:

but whoever guesses correctly, then they get a prize (which might be candy. -_- but who can refuse FREE candy!!)

happy birthday sixteenth birthday darian. (: come back to church. we all remember how you look like! (and we still have that picture of you in third grade with ginger and norby in the swimming pool.)

-_- my mother got avocado on my math homework. *sob*

oh well. i was only on problem 2b.

but i don't feel like doing homework now, blog. @_@

me and christina and angela decided that we didn't want any schooling tomorroe (ditch day) and that we should spend family time so it'll be a family day and go shopping and go out to eat and have a picnic in the park and go to the beach and watch a family movie and go swimming and you knoe good stuff---and also so we could sleep in and not have to get dressed hurriedly just to be late to school.

-_- i was late to class on thursday and mr. fessenden made me do push-ups AGAIN!! twenty of them. -_- and i tried to do them with great dignity but it didn't really feel very dignifying doing twenty push-ups on the floor. *_*

and he made these two other boys do it too. and i finished before them!! (: who said girls can't do push-ups?!

but then!!! this girl walked in two minutes after we came in and mr. fessenden just glanced at her but he didn't tell her to do push-ups!! @_@

and everyone looked at him waiting for him to tell her to do push-ups. but HE DIDN'T! and i was infuriated. so i was angry at mr. fessenden and that girl.

but then that girl is nice to me so i forgave her.

oh well. so i don't think we're going to have a ditch day tomorroe so off to school i'll be in eight hours, blog. -_-

but let's hope i won't be late tomorroe. push-ups are fine, but doing them in front of class is very very disgraceful. @_@