I am a bitter, bitter person.
I'm probably going to grow old into a bitter, bitter old woman.

Except.
Throughout all this I'm still smiling.

Maybe it won't be so hard to leave.

Why is the wind blowing so much?!
I went outside and I felt like I would be lifted off and I got scared.
But then, if the wind was powerful enough to have lifted ME up, then half of the honger asian girls in Richmond would be flying by now.

Pfft.
Wind, I LAUGH IN YOUR FACE
-a flying squirrel gets blown into my face-

Things I wish I could have:
-a longer attention span
-a better temper and tolerance level or whatever you call it
-better manners
-gracefulness
-artistical talent
-dark blue eyes (oh, if only. T__T)
-a better wardrobe
-confidence
-the ability to yell at somebody without my voice squeaking therefore rendering the whole thing comical.
-creativity
-a better ( Read more... )

Right now, I'm annoyed at almost everybody and the people I hate, I hate even more now ( Read more... )

I found this incredibly funny because it doesn't really apply to me since my breasts are like... nonexistant.

http://www.007b.com/why_wear_bras.php

Yay.
Today's my dad's birthday.
I still haven't given him the card I drew for him.

It's a kitten with fairy wings.
An ugly kitten because I can't draw.
But I tried.

A whole school-day gone past just watching TV and I'm still not feeling any better.

This is really, really sad.

I'm sick.
Sore throat.
And now I feel like vomiting.

ATTENTIONWHORINGISN'TMAKINGMEFEELANYBETTER.

-whines a bit more-

Continuation of the story. (I had a LOT of time in Chinese class)
Though.  I never like writing stuff like this.  And this is where it gets all crazy like how it does in myths except this is worse because I had to come up with things as I went along, saying it out loud.  And that's not good.  Because then when I typed it up, the story wouldn't let ( Read more... )

This is the story that I was saying out loud in Chinese class because I was bored. I REALLY WROTE IT OUT, JBO. And I shall continue it later, my dear story-drawer Jbo. x3

Jake was just a young sapling in the years of the Alphabet people when he went hunting with the rest of the hunters. It was chance that he, when passing the village of W, ( Read more... )