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Tuesday, March 30, 2004
to prove myself devoted to my favorite track team, glen a. wilson wildcats, i went to the chino track invitational at citrus college on saturday. and stayed.
i had one race around twelve forty-one pm and another one around five o'six pm. -_- i was supposed to run one eight hundred race and a twelve hundred race but i just ran two eight hundred races. (:
except before both of my races started, my ankle was throbbing. but i thought i could just run it off so i sucked it up like a man, shrugged my shoulders and ran.
sweaty, exhausted, no pr and an hour later, a limping right ankle. ._. the one i sprained back in the years, right before eighth grade started. -_-
it smarted so and i couldn't put any weight on it. ._.
so i tied christina's pink sock around my ankle yesterday to keep the bones together but everyone thought it was for decoration. -_-
and i was super tired from limping because we had freshmen orientation yesterday too. -_-
me and my dear asb comrades had to tour the eighth-graders around the whole school. twice, once with cedarlane kids and another time with mesa kids.
me and nicholas gonzales were in charge of the first group because we're NUMBER ONE! heh.
i favor the mesa kids because they were much more tamed. but i think i'm biased because from MESA did i come from! home of the MUSTANGS! (:
but they have to transform from a gallant mustang into a ferocious wildcat (or as nick's saying goes, a wildcat is a ferocious animal!) yes, *rawr*
but then later they started noticing my injury holder or my sock -_- and they all thought i was out of fashion. -_-
and then here my worst nightmare comes. erike n. poomiwatracanont jumps out suddenly and pokes me and scares the fiddlesticks out of me. -_-
and little kids like to play follow the leader so poke me they do. unmercilessly. and even nichoLAS gonzales, my dear asb cabinet associate turns against me and pokes me.
mercy me. pity me.
so when the day was done and us asbers were back in the asb room i was the only one huffing and exhausted. and quite red in the face too. -_-
the little eighth grade boys said they'll remember me and see me next year, blog. HAH. i'll be gone! *glee*
and i lent a boy twenty-five cents because he wanted to buy something to drink. oh dear. i shall never get it back again. ._. it was a shiny quarter too. *sob*
but really, it's okay. i got three shiny quarters back for change today when i went to buy my brace (NOT MY SOCK) at rite aid. (: they were made in two thousand and three.
but it's two thousand and four now. and march thirtieth: happy birthday devon. (: you're eighteen. but I DRIVE! make a wish. *ping*
posted by ehkl. 8:41 PM
Monday, March 29, 2004
be happy. blow bubbles.
posted by ehkl. 11:39 PM
Tuesday, March 23, 2004
SAtoHsHiMei: don't be mushy.
FOBBIjoe: .haha..
FOBBIjoe: im MUSHY OK!?
FOBBIjoe: i like it like that..
posted by ehkl. 12:09 AM
Monday, March 22, 2004
Scoopy180: hello!
SAtoHsHiMei: guess what!!
Scoopy180: they found a cure for ur jittery ness
SAtoHsHiMei: .....
-_- ericoo's an odd boy. (:
H i rYu X 10 27: u can go to UCCP.....
H i rYu X 10 27: University California of COOL PEOPLE
SAtoHsHiMei: ....
SAtoHsHiMei: lol (:
H i rYu X 10 27: dear evangeline.
WE would like to Congratulate you on you're acceptance into University of California Cool Poeple....where only cool poeple are..this year only 1 person was accepted out of 1 applicant.....you overcome alot of obstacles to come here..currently UCCP has 1 student enrolled already. so now you will be student number 2.....please send in your $100 SIR to uCCp , 2009 deer haven dr. , chino hills, ca 91709 you will recieve a letter about orientation and registration in august...MAKE checks payable to JORDAN CHAN....please no CAsh...thank you and have a great day p.s. the $100 SIR is nonrefundable...
H i rYu X 10 27: hhahah im so bored
H i rYu X 10 27: i needa life
lol. i very much agree.
posted by ehkl. 12:13 AM
happy twenty-sixth birthday denny charles liu! (:
posted by ehkl. 12:00 AM
Sunday, March 21, 2004
so in the middle of our core team meeting auntie rita leans over to look at me and opens er eyes really big and pointed to her note whispers to me and points to a piece of paper then passes it to me behind the backs of uncle walter and my father.
a note to evangeline from auntie rita
evangeline:
are you going to your sr. prom?
if yes, who will be your escort?
auntie rita :)
p.s. when and where will it be?
...talk about being random.
posted by ehkl. 11:52 PM
Friday, March 19, 2004
look what dear is made especially for me (:
posted by ehkl. 4:18 PM
Tuesday, March 16, 2004
i found this in mr. sancheezy's profile:
Talking About God
Two small boys sat at the edge of the sea at five in the afternoon.
One said to the other, "What a beautiful sky, don't you think?"
The other nodded.
posted by ehkl. 1:33 AM
Sunday, March 14, 2004
it took jordan wan chan's wake up call and christina's scary alarm clock to wake me up today. -_-
i had to get to chuch at eight am sharp because i had worship practice, blog.
i got play the drums again!! (: i was super happy. i think i could worship God the most through drums. i could just totally open up. what can i say. it just gives me the thrills. and i dearly missed drumming.
keyboard and guitar's too boring sometimes. bass guitar is fun except when i was playing during second set today, my left middle finger almost started bleeding because the bass guitar strings are so fat and hard. -_- and they dented my finger.
i wasn't having such a good day either because dear benjie and davide think i'm short. -_- heh but they're just little eighth-graders who think they're all koolio because they're at the top of their school..and just because they're "tall" doesn't mean anything. -_- heh. little alvarado boys.
but on a brighter note, chrisio and benjamin came to church today. (: i was surprised.
ericoo came to church late because he woke up late. -_-
it was a hot day. i think the sun coughed at sparks on us. -_-
after escorting spenroe, jlo, weelbur, candance, and seongey to their cars, i went in-n-outing with benjamin, chrisio and ericoo. and seriously, we had the most dim-witted conversations.
we somehow got to conversing about free willy and ericoo started saying how the animals were fake in sea world. you know--like shamusharu (i think that's how you spell the smart killer whale's name) and the dolphins and seals. and he talked about how people wore suits and pretended to be animals.
and he said there were "behind the scenes" dvds telling about how people wear suits to pretend to be animals.
and he was like: you don't see the zippers on the back?! YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT?
and even benjamin and chrisio were nodding their heads and agreeing with everything he was saying.
and in the back of my head (i think my hypothalamus?) i KNEW he was lying and i KNEW THAT the animals were REAL at sea world because they get trained and everything. but what he said "kind of" made sense. -_- boy am i stupid. they were kidding. o;iasjdsadij. i think i should stick with my other thinking. i'm smarter that way.
ericoo poomiwatracanont is the world's biggest liar.
anyhow, we decided we've been talking to long like girls, so we went to our cars. oh yeah, before we ate, we saw a black ferrari. and they all practically had their tongues hanging out because they said it was nice but i think my gray honda accord look very much better. except no one gapes at it. -_-
sidenote: something corporate concert is next sunday, march twenty-first. buy me a ticket! (:
then i went home to tend to my siblings but they all went to play basketball except stina stayed home to finish homework.
and i went golf coursing with the same old: benjamin and ericoo and chrisio.
we had to pay money for a bucket of golf balls when we could've just collected all the golf balls on the grassy hills. -_- there were like more than a thousand golf balls out there. but again, i'm not very good at estimating.
benjamin's a pro, and eric and chrisio are okay.
i hit almost to the seventy mark. (:
and the golf man went in his little truck to collect the golf balls and we tried to aim at him but only benjamin hit the closest. -_- (he's such a showoff)
because it takes so much energy to golf (though i still don't think golf is really a sport heh) we went lollicuping and played a fine game of big two.
loser has to do ten push-ups. and the next round, loser has to dig three boba cups from the trash can to another trash can outside.
i lost first round. -_- it was super pathetic. i didn't have anything higher than a king of clubs. @_@
then ericoo lost the second round. EHEHEHEH.
we played last time and i WON!! (: we tried to make benjamin lose but i think he was just blessed by God today because he kept winning and doing super good in everything. -_-
then the chansters went home because benjamin wanted to draft his baseball players for the final fantasy league (i should've joined but NO, i would get rejected and reprimanded like last time when i tried to join the final fantasy basketball league. i bet you i could've won with kobe bryant, and the shaq tall boy, and michael jordan. -_-)
then me and ericoo were going to race home but then i remembered there was a basketball game going on at pathfinder park and my siblings were there.
and when i got there they all wanted to go home. because all the big boys were taking over court and they couldn't play. -_-
so off home we went but we stopped by walmart to purchase alice in the wonderland because ericoo wanted to add to his disney collection. -_- and because we never saw it before.
it's a really non-disneyland movie. no princess, no prince charming, no romance. no story line. it was just an adventure. i reckon that's why it's called alice in the wonderland.
i cleaned out all college stuff, blog. -_- i only saved mail that was from yale, michigan and john hopkins (and biola and apu). because you know, i could always show my grandkids in the future that prestigious universities like YALE sent me, evangeline heng-ai kwan, MAIL!! (: (though i think they sent everyone else mail. @_@ but i'll just pretend i'm important. (: and smart)
and they sent me applications because they wanted me to attend there. too bad, i didn't apply there. but really, i super wanted to apply to yale, cornell, john hopkins and michigan. but it would all be done to no avail because i wouldn't attend there. because if i did, i'd be homesick and cry myself to sleep every night. and i'll only get to go home during the holidays. not to mention that's it's all super expensive.
but when i got to doing uc apps and two other privates, i couldn't apply anymore. i think i would rather eat bitter melon and eggplants than to fill out anymore college apps.
but yes, all my college stuff is cleaned up. (: dennison and wellesly sent me the most mail. i should've applied to those schools. but i'm not suited for massachusetts or ohio. (:
anyhow, chriseley has got this silly notion in his head. and he kept questions such as if i ever liked a boy before or why don't i like boys, and et cetera.
he had an insinuating air so i blurted that i wasn't lesbian.
so in result, he has one of the most pathetic profiles in creation:
Me: Evangeline, why don't you like any boys?
Evangeline: I'm not a lesbian!!!
Why is evangeline getting so defensive about her not being a lesbian....i wonder
pathetic, yes.
i am very much tired out by this whole day. or i should say by the whole seventeen years, three months and twenty-three days of my life.
i wonder if i'll ever get dreams like alice did in her nice wonderland. @_@ and OH!! eat "eat me" cakes and grow SUPER TALL! yes, i'd like that.
posted by ehkl. 11:19 PM
Saturday, March 13, 2004
it's nice. i've been waking up earlier on weekends than on weekdays for four weeks straight already (which equals a month!). -_-
last last last saturday i wake up at the rude time of five thirty-two. someone shaking me, who happens to be couldeena. what do you know, i need to wake up to do her hair for her dance competition. @_@ yefs, i'm her maid. -_- you could look at it this way too: she slept on the bed and i slept on the floor.
heh just kidding. i just like sleeping on the sleeping bag because it's swooshy.
then last last saturday, pretty up christina's hair again at the mean time of five.
and then last saturday, i had to wake up at six forty-eight am to study my theory for my piano cm test (certificate of merit). i'm testing advanced level since there's no such thing as level XI. it stops at level X. i'm testing again because you have to get at least a ninety percent to be exempt from taking the test and i received a nice score of eighty-nine POINT FIVE percent. ._.
!! yes. so i was half a point away from getting a ninety. -_- i was super exasperated so i cried. (: it was a very sad moment for me. (you could ask my mother)
well so i studied for my theory because i didn't know anything and we have to test performance so i played five songs. (: i got branch honors which is going to be on the twenty-eighth of march. (: i'm going to be play cat and mouse.
i also saw my old piano teacher there at cm and i was terribly shaken but she was actually cordial for once.
oh yes, how could i forget, blog. last saturday i also had a track meet--our first one which was at citrus college--azusa foothill. and i had to run the eight hundred meter relay. so i got to run with the baton! (:
i arrived five minutes right before my race started. i heard that fess threatened to shoot me if i didn't show up. -_- and he later told me he wanted to ban me from track.
erika lares was going to cover for me too. heh oops. i caused so much trouble. @_@ but at least i was a little early for my race. (:
i wasn't very excited because they made me ANCHOR. -_- usually it's the first person and the anchor person who have to run the fastest. and i was super scared i was going to let everyone down because you know, it's a relay.
so it was elisa, adelaide, sabrina then me in our fine eight hundred relay.
when elisa started, we had lead because she's just too fast. then after adelaide and sabrina, we bumped down to third.
and i maintained third place, or so i thought. i reckon i was mistaken because fess said we got second place. (: maybe ayala or the other school got disqualified but oh well. GOOD JOB GIRLS!!
it was only two laps but i was super tired i thought i was going to turn green and pop. and we got medals! (:
but that was last saturday.
now THIS saturday morning, i wake up at six thirty-two. am. today we had journalism write-offs at diamond bar high school. it's nice at diamond bar because it reminds me of home--you know, how it's painted orange heh. but it IS nice there. i asked weelbur and wilso for their locker numbers (because they have lockers there) so maybe i could drop off a secret note but they didn't know. -_-
well anyhow, i rose early for nothing. DANNY here told me to meet at school at seven o'clock sharp. and so there i was at seven o'clock. (okay maybe seven o'three am.)
no journalism people were in sight. there were dance team people scattered all over. cj (jc) said he didn't see anyone from journalism. and i got scared and thought everyone left without me because i was late. @_@
but i parked anyway--in sujaya's parking space because someone was already parked in my space. -_- and then what do you know, a minute later, danny's car is right next to mine.
yea so we both thought everyone was supposed to arrive at seven. -_- i almost wanted to yell at him. but it feels so good to be up early in the morning. it's nice and pretty. so i forgave him.
i was reading pride and prejudice when he showed up. i think i'm addicted to that book. then i read Bible for a little bit then me and danny decided to go play with the dance people since we had about forty minutes to do nothing.
i walked in the gate to find stella, isis, and kristen wilks selling programs. they tried unsuccessfully to sell them to me too. -_- they cost one dollar. for a bunch of paper stapled together. @_@ and they kept following me around so i had to run away.
haha..dance people are crazy, i tell you. they had to get to school at five-thirty. to set up, i think, because they had to host a dance competition.
so christina was there at five-thirty. and dragged angela along. they had to set up and sell souvenirs. and i bought stuff from them. (:
it was seven forty so mostly everyone arrived. i just left with jessica lee and bao-an and we were following jlee because i forgot how to get there and when she made a wrong turn we all had to make u-turns. -_- heh.
they gave us doughnuts and orange juice/milk and i saw jane from back in the old days of torture choir. (:
my code number was p15. me, danny, jojoe and kevin highland went as photographers. but they forgot to announce where the photographers were supposed to go so we had to stand around.
so after this lady instructed us, we had an hour and twenty minutes to finish our roll.
i remember i was taking pictures of trash pickers and this random boy comes up to me and yells at me for taking a picture of him and rants how i didn't ask him for permission. -_-
i don't even remember him being in any of my pictures. -_-
another thing that i got so exasperated over (and so did kevin and danny) was that EVERY SINGLE TIME i was taking a picture of something/someone, all these other photographers saw and they come running and take the same exact picture i'm taking.
a;sodijasd it's supposed to be a COMPETITION. and they were stealing my ideas. ._. stop copying me! i wanted to stick out my tongue and call them duplicate dogs but then my father taught me to be nice so i let them copy me. and i suppose it's a free country so they would've done it anyway. -_-
but i bet you if we all turned in our pictures without our codes then they wouldn't have been able to tell them apart since all the pictures are practically the same.
it was lunch break for us photographers so i went off with danny, jojoe, and kevin in kevin's nice classic car. we decided to eat at brea foodcourt. and i was kind of mad at myself because i forgot the macy*s name tag that jordan wan chan made for me so i couldn't get the ten percent discount. -_-
kevin and danny got arby's and i got panda express because i like chinese food and jojoe got gengis khan (pronounced jin jis khan). but danny got hungry later and bought carl's jr.
i wanted to visit jordan at macy*s except he wouldn't pick up his phone and all of them wanted to go to hot topic and we were to stay together as a group. -_-
hot topic's nice and all. with punk stuff!! (: but it's scary there too..since there's this dark angery atmosphere about.
i saw sweet factory and i wanted to buy some sour candy for my siblings. jojoe volunteered to go with me to be my buddy so we went and i got a free green tin box. (:
then i went to hunt for jordan at macy*s but i couldn't find him and that blasted boy wouldn't pick up his phone. -_-
the clock striked twelve forty-five and we had to get back to dbhs at one so we went back to submit our photos. my pictures weren't that great since i just tried to waste film. (:
i think kevin's pictures were pretty nice--he's a born photographer. and jojoe's and danny's pictures were way better.
i ended up getting ninth place for feature. yay. -_- hahah. but at least i placed, blog. aren't you proud!! (:
but danny and jojoe got sixth and fifth place respectively for feature. (i think)
and THEN kevin highland got FIRST for news. (: good job my fellow photographers. you guys all placed higher than me.
we had a three hour break for the judging. and me and kevin didn't want to stay so we left. i went back to brea to visit jordan because i didn't visit him this year yet. (the last time i went was during christmas shopping).
it's saturday. and the shopping is crazy. or i should say women. they were all in a flurry and ordering people around. at the shoe department, the shoes were all over because the ladies would just throw them around or something.
i finally spotted jordan and he gave me a look because he had his manager was right there watching him work so i was going to pretend that i needed shoes. i got these ugly old lady shoes but jordan looked tired so i just sat in a chair and patiently waited for him and watched as ladies clawed at him and pointed at shoes.
jordan said he would take his fifteen minute break except he took forever. and i got drowsy so i fell asleep at the chair and woke up to find some women next to me talking to herself.
i decided to go downstairs and look at clothes since i never do. you know, it's about the hand-me-downs. haha. (:
it was fun. i saw a pretty skirt. it's white and has black polka dots and i saw an ugly green skirt!! (: yes, i wanted to buy them but i was moneyless. i should've told jordan to buy them. heh
so jordan finally calls and we go on his fifteen minute break. we went to visit varun venugopalan at the jewelry store because i haven't seen varun in ages.
he looked so businesslike in his suit and tie--he looked ready for prom and everything heh. (even more professional than jordan). he was busy so we left him. except he ran after us and scared me half to death.
he might come visit us at church again. (:
jordan was in a hurry so we said our peace outs and we went gloria jeaning where they sell yummy drinks like starbucks. except i didn't drink coffee. it was kind of grayish and looks gross. but it tasted good. (: jordan said he buys a drink for people who visit him.
(: so yes, it's saturday which means busy day for jordan wan chan so i left him with the ladies and their shoes.
then i went to visit jessicawa at her house since she "can't" drive down to brea. i accidentally ran a red light because i was super tired. and i didn't realize 'til i was in the middle of the intersection. @_@ but then no cars were crossing. so i suppose it was okay? heh
so off to sundance II, sequel canyon. i think i don't like long freeways.
i frolicked with jessicawa for a while. i borrowed a shirt from her that said: i.t.t.s which stands for independent transcendalist (and i forget what the other t stands for) society. and then on the back it said: TREE HUGGER.
heh i LIKE that shirt. she and her friend had to make it for a project. you know, thoreau and emerson and the like.
and we were supposed to clean her fish/turtle tank (because it's really moldly heh) but she didn't want to so we went cookie dough selling in her neighborhood but we either got rejected or no one was at home. -_-
so we decided that we'll just sell to other nice people like at church.
then we walked to albertsons because it's fun. we bought things like ground beef, shepherdherd (or something of the sort) bread, juice, you know those grocery things.
she's really picky about ham, blog. we spent seven minutes just to decide what kind of ham to buy. -_- we ended up buying chicken breast.
and it cost fourteen dollars and seventy-one cents i think.
(: not bad. i think i really LIKE grocery shopping. somebody should go with me every week. i like organizing the food in the cart so it looks pretty and organized and going down the produce aisles. oh yeah, which reminds me that jessicawa danced with the potatoes!! heh
i love going with my mother too. since she's going to be the one paying for everything. (:
by the time we walked back to her house, it was almost dark.
there was a man selling paintings outside of albertsons. they were so nice. you know the kinds of paintings where everything is super detailed and intricate. the different shades and colors all woven together. like the waterfalls, grass, trees. those pictures are NICE. i think i could spend the whole day staring at them. they're just super fascinating. i wish i was an artist. ._. and paint like that.
i should've bought one. it was only one hundred and eighty-nine dollars. but no way hozay would i have that much money on me. @_@
then back to jessicawa's house we went and we cooked together. corn with ground beef and cucumbers with ground beef. what fun. (:
i had to go pick up christina at school so leave i did with three hugs.
and back at school i was, waiting for the longest time for christina. @_@ they had to clean and clean. and there were extra programs so i took one and showed stella, isis and kristen that i got a free one eheheh.
me and stina were hungry so my parents brought home food and we ate ravenously.
then we talked and we amused ourselves now i shall go bedding since we have to awake early for tomorrow, which is sunday, to go churching since it's God's day. (:
p.s. i get to play the drums tomorrow! *glee
posted by ehkl. 11:58 PM
Thursday, March 11, 2004
i was checking profiles on jordan wan chan's buddy list (to see what kind of friends he has) and came across this:
I hated going to weddings. All the grandmas would poke me saying "You're next". They stopped that when I started doing it to them at funerals.
heh. i find that quite funny, blog. (:
oh yes. today was the mr. glen a wilson beauty pageant. (for boys only)
candidates: dear ericoo poomiwatracanont, nick, cj (jc), vic sanceda, daryl, james drury, spencer guerra, brian wong and PETER LIU.
they did an intro dance and ericoo did his breakdancing. and nick said he messed up because something was wrong with the music.
they had to show off their talents. ericoo had a nice talent. he let his spit drag lower than his waist. i'm going to practice that. (: but my mother would declare me a disgrace to the family so i suppose i shan't. -_-
nicholas rode his bicycle and ate a goldfish. @_@
and cj ate a four by four from in-n-out in less than a minute.
and peter danced and had matching back-up dancers.
heh. eric WANGSTA and jason were brian's back up dancers. and eric makes super big steps.
like this: . .
brian had a she-bang presentation. after all, he's cantonese too.
and the others played their guitar and sang, or just sang and marched around, or just danced.
and since it was dark, everyone waved their cell phones when james drury was singing. i sat on the left side, and all the cell phones on the right looked so pretty. (:
there was also a swimsuit contest and they had to tell jokes.
but in the end, daryl was crowned mr. glen a wilson.
(to my dismay). i wanted to be crowned mr. glen a wilson. (:
but i can't because:
a) i'm not a boy
b) i'm not a boy
c) i'm not a boy
d) none of the above
e) all of the above
if you choose d, you are incorrect. and WRONG!
(: after mr. glen a. wilson show, everyone was hungry. i had a track meet that day (against la puente and we won! OH YEEAH WILSON WILDCATS! heh oh yes--i was third place, blog! (: in my eight hundred meter run. aren't you proud.) and me and couldeena were in a hurry so we didn't eat dinner.
besides, there wasn't really any dinner. at all. we don't even have a kitchen. -_- it broke and it's gone. so we just have a floor and some ugly wood and boards and the lone refrigerator off to the side.
yes. so after mr. glen a. wilson show, juliet, jessikao and van go eat in-n-out. but mother wanted us to come home to eat dinner except there was only rice and a fish in a can.
so couldeena called my father to get some food for us because we were starving to death. and there was nothing to eat or cook. and we couldn't cook anyway because there was no stove.
(and ericoo called me to go in-n-outing but i graciously declined and he ate alll by himself. heh.)
then me and couldneena ate and we felt better. (because the hungry monsters were satisfied.)
i told jordan there was a mr. glen a wilson beauty pageant today and how they showed off talent and et cetera:
H i rYu X 10 27: u didnt win talent??
SAtoHsHiMei: i'm not a boy! ._.
H i rYu X 10 27: didnt u say u wanted to be?!?!
-_- evangeline kwan is not a boy.
let's look into the future:
H i rYu X 10 27: im never gonna graduate at this rate
H i rYu X 10 27: your gonna be a grade ahead of me
H i rYu X 10 27: and youll graduate college before i will
the reason why jordan wan chan is so good at history and bio. i should think.
H i rYu X 10 27: i have a good photogenic memory thingymo bobber
H i rYu X 10 27: i can remember stuff i read and the pictures that associate with it
posted by ehkl. 11:23 PM
Friday, March 05, 2004
Scoopy180: what's this sn mean?
SAtoHsHiMei: i don't know.
SAtoHsHiMei: my sister made it up
SAtoHsHiMei: it's supposed to be japanese
Scoopy180: ya it's like sugar princess
Scoopy180: or something
Scoopy180: sato is sugar
SAtoHsHiMei: lol.
Scoopy180: hime is princess
SAtoHsHiMei: hahahaha
Scoopy180: i dunno about all those extra wordings
wow. (: it has MEANING! (:
posted by ehkl. 11:36 PM
Monday, March 01, 2004
FOBBIjoe: ..im gonna pull an all nighter tonight..
SAtoHsHiMei:? let me tell you what happens when you don't sleep at night:?
FOBBIjoe:? friday i worked 10hrs non-stop
FOBBIjoe: seriously
SAtoHsHiMei:? a) you get sick?
FOBBIjoe: sat there and drew...did a collage?
SAtoHsHiMei:? b) you fall asleep in class
FOBBIjoe:? ...yea..its for college and its due SOON so what can you do?
SAtoHsHiMei:? c) you get cankersores
SAtoHsHiMei:? d) you're prone to get sick
SAtoHsHiMei: e) you get grumpy?
SAtoHsHiMei:? f) you're tired for the rest of the week
FOBBIjoe:? its fine..
SAtoHsHiMei: g) all of the above
if you picked g, you are correct.
yttyj: you seem to like to go against the original plan
chriseley's away message
here is some SAT stuff that I remembered
Hungry : Food
Thirsty : Drink
Stomach hurts : Poop
Headache : ????
SLEEP!!!
heh. chriseley should be a sat test maker. i bet you blog that if this was on the sat test i would've gotten it right! ( i think)
posted by ehkl. 11:53 PM
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