I have ennui.

Wow. Reading through old blogs.

I'm hecka random.

I talk about food A LOT. This gaining weight thing was a long time coming.

My new bestfriend is my shuffle button on my Windows Media Player...

It's two o'clock in the morning. My eyes are not only open by my hands are moving in this making words on my blog motion thing.

I'm HELLA verbose. Like in that one show where she said she has a lot of things to say just no one to say them to. Everwood. Yes.

Tricia's a baller photographer. I dont care if they're only two pictures, in the words of the immortal (not really) Paris Hilton... THAT'S HOT.

Sleepy. A bientot, mon petit chou.

Hey!!!... so I guess I'm not as introverted as I thought I was.... bc I'm getting jazzed with conversations with an old friend.

Blogger has not been an old friend lately.

Oh well. Things have been winding down sort of. History test tomorrow, tho. A lil intimidated. So many notes... in an hour & fifteen minutes, I can get up to four pages on stuff. At least it's all true/false & multiple choice... too bad they're hella confusing questions tho!....

Looking forward to the weekend tho... hittin up I love Terriyaki & Sushi with Michael tomorrow evening, watching Friday Night Lights on Friday and then going to Homecoming (altho I know it'll probably be 04 grads than 03, but thats ok), then afterwards getting dropped off to my sister's in San Jose cause the praents are watching Tony Bennett in Reno... and then yeah... don't know really what else but it's ok.

Steph & I have a study date tonight. HOLLA. Her friends decided to invade my room this afternoon. If three guys that my boyfriend doesn't know in my room doesn't make him jealous then I don't know what will. Ha... just saying tho, not like I want to be one of those people who constantly do things to make their significant other jealous... but if it was the other way around I think I wouldn't take it as nicely.

Ok. Talking too much. Bye.

PS I have this Nine Inch Nails cover by none other than the men of the hour MAROON FIVE...

I want to desecrate you... I want to violate you... I want to fuck you like an animal... I want to feel you from the inside...

Yeah, think of the "She Will Be Loved" guy singin that! It's awesome. Yes, that is why instead of joining the "This Love" bandwagon, actually purchase the album and listen to Sunday Morning and then ask me to send you this somewhat scary but nonetheless rockin cover.

Testing... cause Blogger was being a beeyatch earlier...

HEY!! Feeling totally jazzed right now. Getting in touch with old friends and screwing over misunderstandings is the BEST.

When's the last time I posted? Oh late Friday night... so yesterday the parents & the sister came over... ate @ Park Chow (Cha, have you been there? INCREDIBLE!)... had ice cream @ Mitchell's again (I think my mom's addicted... on their way home, they picked up two gallons)... went downtown so my sister could look for a dress for Tereza's wedding... issues bg'issues. It's amazing what people wear. Personally, I just like things that, when I look back at pictures ten year from now, I don't think "what the hell was I thinking?!?". Oh well. My mom pointed out that some people have different taste. If you look good in it, propers to you, man. Propers.

Hmm... my parents got me a chair. It's the kind that never lets you up once you sit in it. Yeah, that kinda good.

Michael came by again today. He got this baller poker set with two decks of cards and like five hundred chips or somethin somethin. We're on a Texas Hold Em type of thing right now. I hella kicked his ass the first time, but he got me back on the second time. We ate @ King of Thai on Clement, and bought my sister the Darth Vader visor thing that she sees around Milpitas. It's hilarious.

Cook with your Kids Week! Holler. They have Lucky Charms @ the caf now. But no more Gummie Bears. A little give and a little go...

From the card that my sister had awhile ago...

"If I spoke French, the language of love, then on your birthday, I would say to you: 'Mon ami, fwah, fwah la plume, et la mon fwah le fwah'... Mwah mwah mwah!"

Anyone know where I can get a shirt that says "I LOVE CARBS" ??

Vote or Die, man.