perks

On Friday, Sushie and DJ KY were trying to get some people out to support him at vivid. Sushie bribed me with tacos. and KY bribed me with some MORE tacos! hahah We stayed only until 12:30 and the crowd was kind of lame-o. but it sokay because he's my favorite mister DJ. :]

Here's a few pixors:

in the entrance

Too cool to dress up. I wore my TKO boxing boots. (Holler!) hahah It's good to be a girl. and to know the DJ. The boots pinch my toes but I love them to death.

Lin and KY

angry Sushie and the key to her heart

I think there's some more from the photogs but I don't know their sites. maybe later.

The rest of my spring break will consist of two lunch shifts and studying like mad for two tests oh the first and second days back. bumsville.

sucky

I hate Sundays. No matter how early I sleep, I abuse Sunday mornings by sleeping until at least noon. I'm lethargic all day and usually sit around in front of the telly. I eat, then nap. very uneventful. even if I do go somewhere I have really low energy. WORST day of the week!

Maybe it's because I'm anticipating manic Monday. So alls I need to do is not be scheduled Mondays.. but then those would be the worst day of the week in anticipation of Tuesday. It never ends!

Photohunting later.

Jeebies. I could not find a good picture of the game. Even though this one's different from the actual game, I like that it's big enough so you can play!

erg.. except I need a new layout that doesn't cut off the edges. :P whatev. You can click the link!

pigsy made pretty

AdobePhotoshop has gone Express!

NEAT! I was excited to play with around with this. Only setback is that you can't resize images. Looks like I still need to install the program!

Here's a quick fix of my piggy bank picture:

hahah that sucker was filled with 62bucks! Including the last time, I think I'm up 121.50 and counting. :] He's small but he's packing

Don't underestimate the power of the piggy!

nocturnal

(that's the first 'big' word Tina and I learned to spell. Christine taught it to us!) It would have made me so poindexter in first grade when Mrs. Hather asked except I was too shy to show off. haha

It's three in the afternoon and I'm showered and fresh for what's left of the day. I hate sleeping in that much but I was up allll night. worst than usual. Yesterday was lethargic and laglaglaggerlame so I decided to stay home and do some chem homework. The teacher has it out for me so I neeeed to fucking murder the test though I'd like to murder her.

My sister went out but after waiting to go somewhere all day, I was over it. Homework for me! Then Tina called. (She was trying to do homework too) haha Anyway we were influenced and went to meet up with my sister and Khai via poplular Patrick. Jeez I likes me a good adios. I don't care for the taste but one gives me a decent feeling. I like getting straight to the point. Drinks are too expensive to drink for taste. :P

Voodoo was crowdededed. yuck. 12 inches of dance space per person. and they keep herding you into the dance floor and out of walkways everywhere like every 10 seconds. I hate security like that. It's really not that important. and it's uber annoying.

After we went to eat pho and there was potential for drama like usual there but whatever. squashed. The rest of the night I was hanging out with Tony and in Tina's super huge bed helping her write a paper about female circumcision. Steven was sleeping. I think he was alone. Good boy!

ehehe I love my cousins!

boom boomboom

I really wanted to play hooky today. From the second I woke up until I left the house. It's like the angel and devil in me were going at it. I'm in class and still blehblah. I'm so ADD in school. fidgety can't pay attention gotta get up and run three laps because I drank mocha but I'm still sleepy delirious and want to go homesweethome

There's something so cool around sleeping in on weekday mornings. better than weekends because it feels more like a privilege. Plus my whole fam was still sleeping when I left. Luckyyy.

First song I heard on the radio was funkyspunktacular! It sounded 80s and goes: Boom BoomBoom Boom BoomBoom. and the beat goes.. Boom BoomBoom Boom BoomBoom. hahaha It's by "Egyptian Lover" and I'm trying to download it right now. I likes that I already know thee words. uh uh-uh uh uh-uh

My ingenious mind

Idea! When you have a crush on someone, but are unsure of their feelings toward you... Tell them on April first! That way, if you do not find their reaction favorable, you can just hit m with an "APRIL FOOLS!"

You'll probably still be sad but at least you can avoid looking like an idiot and all that junk

You're welcome. ha ha

better than vta

My first party bus! and first time out in SF.













There was alcohol, there was music, there was moving and there was falling, dancing, drama, and lots of grab-ass.

Suite 181 is okayyy.. Lots of guys on the wall looking creeptastic. Some worker booted us from the podium I guess because it's only for their gogo dancers. (lame) This girl twisted her ankle and we lost Bao because she was outside with her, no readmission. Also lame. and some guy I didn't meet apparently was arrested because he was angry that they wouldn't let him back in. and probably because he was black. Oh well sucks but don't know him!

We went down the street and killed an extra large pepperoni where some guys came in and started brawling. (We think over a slice of pizza). ahhah wow to the power of pizza.

On the way back there was lots of zzZzZZzleeping.

I hate how flickr or blogger cuts off the photo sides. I'll fix it later.

round two

Last night I made out with Mary-Kate Olsen (in a dream). hahah

Someone was asking questions she or I wanted to avoid, so naturally, making out made sense. raunchy

I like the way they dress. very hobo chic! maybe not in this picture but you know what I'm talking about

bizarre

My dreams tend to be extremely detailed and completely peculiar. This one wasn't as detailed as others but weird nonetheless.

I was riding a bicycle or something of the sort along a dirt path. Toshio of The Grudge was all over the place. black and white, hunched over, sitting on his calves with his face buried in his knees so I couldn't see it. I thought of it as road kill ghost so I just kept riding. Then there was another one and another. I started getting freaked out and made a u-turn. I kind of got stuck on a hole for a sec, jumped back on and kept going. haha There were less Toshios on the way back. Same position but in different places. They moved! The dream ended in my backyard with lots of chickens jumping all over and a plate of fried chicken on the floor. I like the irony. hahhah

Toshio is so cute!

I came across this when I google images Toshio:

I didn't know whether to be disturbed or intrigued... so I was both. Artist: Toshio Saeki. His works depict sex, death and monsters. It's twisted but quite interesting. His artwork evokes thought because there is thought etched into it. I found this well-written article and it sheds light on any thoughts you may be having toward the above image.

When asked why he depicts such images, he responded with, "I've never really thought about it. I guess I'm just mischievous and like to surprise people..." There's more but that was the part that made it all make sense to me since I'm the same way. :]

boys

are so dramatic