Heroes in a half-shell
I'm updating livejournal! Holy crap!
Jessica Yeo will probably be happy about this. She seems to like it when I update. I always get a comment from her about whatever. See that makes me feel special. All you other people suck. Oh actually Cathy comments too. And Evan once in a while. And Carina if she has a computer.
Yes so, moving on...I'm in college now. I'm very behind in reading for every class, so that makes me feel like a real college kid. I miss Los Angeles a bit, only because I knew more about stuff there. Stuff here is a little different.
Amoeba is smaller, there's no good parks around here, it's colder, your crapping time is very limited because you don't want to crap when people are in the bathroom, especially when they're girls, so you end up walking in and out of the bathroom like four times at 2 AM waiting for that one girl to stip brushing her teeth already.............but nothing is really that different.
I feel at home here though, which is a good thing. I guess I just realized that today. I live here now, so yes, interesting. I now see going home for vacation as more of a "visit" than a "going home," so that's kinda like growing up, right? Right.
I need to take pictures or something, I could show all you people my beautiful face again, brighten up your pathetic lives and what-not. It's too bad I don't have a digital camera, otherwise it'd be easy. I have a "normal" camera, but its out of batteries and I found out the batteries are 16 bucks, and since I could spend that money on food, I'd rather do so.
This is probably my longest livejournal entry in around a year or something, that's insane. I wonder where I'm getting all this wonderful material to write about. I'm sure it's very interesting to all of you to read what I am writing. What I am writing is probably very engaging. I'm sure you all appreciate it very much. I bet you are all happy about this entry. I feel almost as if you are enjoying the most you possibly could out of every single word I type. I bet if I typed the right words, you'd all orgasm.
Jessica Yeo will probably be happy about this. She seems to like it when I update. I always get a comment from her about whatever. See that makes me feel special. All you other people suck. Oh actually Cathy comments too. And Evan once in a while. And Carina if she has a computer.
Yes so, moving on...I'm in college now. I'm very behind in reading for every class, so that makes me feel like a real college kid. I miss Los Angeles a bit, only because I knew more about stuff there. Stuff here is a little different.
Amoeba is smaller, there's no good parks around here, it's colder, your crapping time is very limited because you don't want to crap when people are in the bathroom, especially when they're girls, so you end up walking in and out of the bathroom like four times at 2 AM waiting for that one girl to stip brushing her teeth already.............but nothing is really that different.
I feel at home here though, which is a good thing. I guess I just realized that today. I live here now, so yes, interesting. I now see going home for vacation as more of a "visit" than a "going home," so that's kinda like growing up, right? Right.
I need to take pictures or something, I could show all you people my beautiful face again, brighten up your pathetic lives and what-not. It's too bad I don't have a digital camera, otherwise it'd be easy. I have a "normal" camera, but its out of batteries and I found out the batteries are 16 bucks, and since I could spend that money on food, I'd rather do so.
This is probably my longest livejournal entry in around a year or something, that's insane. I wonder where I'm getting all this wonderful material to write about. I'm sure it's very interesting to all of you to read what I am writing. What I am writing is probably very engaging. I'm sure you all appreciate it very much. I bet you are all happy about this entry. I feel almost as if you are enjoying the most you possibly could out of every single word I type. I bet if I typed the right words, you'd all orgasm.