so uh,

joe. is at my house.


kinda weird .. how my mom is perfectly fine with it.
yeah. and he's sleeping over.

yeah. i think my mom is on drugs.

a year

has finally passed.

cont.

afterschool i went to mission to take my placement test. when i asked the dude to take it, i needed an ID number. Because i didnt have an ID number, i had to go all the way to the registration office- which had a fucking hugeass line. carrying two heavy ass books, waiting in line for an hour and a half and having a major headache. also, i had to hurry the fuck up because the testing center closes at 7. when i finally got my id and shit, i ran all the way back to the testing center. and when i ask to take the test,

"sorry, you're too late.. you can't take the test. you'll have to take it monday"

me: WOW YOU MOTHER FUCKER. WOOOOOOW.


and it was only 6pm. WTFUCK. fucking rage. and on top of that, my mom calls me and asks about the test. i explain everything, and she fucking bitches at me for "being too slow"
yeah, fuck you mom.

after, i had to wait 30 min for my dad's ass to come pick me up.


today fucking blows.

You know what?

fuck you mom. FUCK YOU.

STOP FUCKING JUDGING ME WHEN I TRY MY BEST. FUCKING BITCH
YOU WENT TO A COMMUNITY COLLEGE. I'M GOING TO A PRIVATE COLLEGE. SO STFU.

my life so far:

stressed out on colleges and majors..

but i guess i got it planned out..

pharmacy.
university of the pacific
- pre-pharmacy program - 5, 6 or 7 years.
- requires 3.6, 3.4 or 3.2 GPA, and SAT score of 1250, 1150 or 1050

...yeah.

more later.

i shouldn't nap anymore.

because i'd refuse to wake up and stay in bed forever. -_-

highlight of the day:

going to the mall.
while on our way out of marshall's, someone said "PSSSSSSST!!" o_o
me: o___o.. ? -walks back a little and looks into the aisle-
tony: SUP KRISTINE.
me: OH MY GOD. HAHAHA
wilson: O__O WHOA, WHAT THE HELL?
cang: o_____o awkwaaaaaaaaard..
[he had no right to say that, because he was the one trying on a shirt infront of my eyes]

yeah xD out of all the places to see them.. haha.

and after, wilson finally bought me a caramel apple.
i totally died CCCCCC:

apush

AHAHHAHAAHAHA.


fail.

ap week.

i find it funny how everyone's tripping balls about the ap..
i'm just chill about it.

but then again, i haven't even started studying.
probably because ap us history has a 50% pass rate..
yup, i'm that 50% that's gonna fail. i mean, its not like i HAVEN'T studied.. i read over some notes now and then.. but i haven't even touched my princeton review book.. LOL, waste of $12. oh wellllllllllllll. i'm just aiming for a 2 or 3 on teh exam. but knowing me i'll probably get a -1. LOL, yupyup.

i paid $98 ($86 for the ap fee+$12), just to fail. gg. o___________e

BESIDES THAT, I AM TOTALLY CRAVING;
- cheesecake caramel apple from RMCF
- thai/taro milk tea
- potstickers
- chocolate

ahhhhhasdhadnakjfhaids. i suck. baaaaaaaaaaaaha. C:

black.

Black is the color of the night, and of "evil." Black can also be a color of elegance or class (such as a black-tie only event, and black evening gowns.) Black can also represent ideas such as power, sexuality, sophistication, formality, wealth, mystery, fear, evil, unhappiness, depth, style, sadness, remorse, anger, and mourning. Black can also represent a lack of color, the primordial void, emptiness. It can also mean sorrow or mourning, in the Christian tradition of wearing black to funerals.

According to Henry Dreyfus, Black, sumi, is the color of mystery and solemnity; the color of the night. Black expresses the depths of the unknown, and encourages the imagination of a different world from that of daylight realities. Used by itself, black can represent bad luck or misfortune.



you are a noob. worse than a noob. i should punch you more.