Om nom nooom...

This morning, I was cursing (in my mind) my sister because she had nutella with strawberries. I want a jar of nutella, despite how fattening it is. :(

I went to the eye doctor and paid for my glasses, then went to San Jose. Long ride, but I couldn't fall asleep.

Went to Christine's house. SHE HIT MY BIRDIE INTO THE RAIN GUTTER. :( Two more left. Then her and Calvin kept bullying me. :( They were so mean today.

Went shopping with them later. Christine needed a promotion dress and a dance dress, so we headed straight to Forever 21, of course. I picked out dresses for her, but there was something always wrong with the dress because of her bewbies. Damn her big bewbies. She might read this and curse me out about mentioning her big bewbies, but you know what? That's what you geeeet for bullying me and not letting me bring Doraemon home. Ugh, I like their mall. It's so much better than Hilltop. I stopped myself from buying clothes though, instead I bought a new pair of shoes.

The highlight of my day, besides me buying a new pair of shoes, (Damn, I know I was on a shoe ban, but it's spring. I wanted some spring sandals.) was that I got some mango gelato and a strawberries&cream crepe WITH nutella. Oh babyyyy~ Shared with Christine because I thought she wanted some gelato too. I should've bought her a seperate one so I could be alone with my crepe.

Calvin ended up buying three shirts and a new pair of vans. He spent over $100. Asshole kept promising that he'll buy me the same pair of shoes for my birthday. Siiiike. If he buys me a pair of shoes, I'll buy him a pair of shoes. But, I highly doubt it.

I wanted to buy MAC's Peppermint Patti nail lacquer, but then I realized I was on a nail polish diet. :( BUT NOW ITS NO LONGER ON SAAAAALE. I'm so materialistic, bleckkkk.

I'm going to work tomorrow. Nine hours of dealing with people. :( I hope I don't get fat from eating donuts out of boredom.

The itsy bitsy spider...

Yesterday, last game of the season. We lost against Hercules. :( 7-9. I swear I jinxed it from one of my previous blogs. SORRYYY.

I got smashed with a birdie on my butt, thigh, back, and head. Diane accidentally smashed my hand with her racquet. IT'S OKAY. :D It was my fault because she called "mine" but didn't really process through my head until after. =_= That would've been a killer smash though. Made a straight red line mark, and a bruise that's almost to my knuckle and near my wrist. xD Thanks Diane for a great first season and dealing with my noobness. Next year we'll friggen pwn that-schools-butt-that-I-don't-want-to-name-or-else-I-might-jinx-it.

Someoneeee, let's go to APAC one day and play? :D Please, please, please? I don't want to put away my new racquet (but already chipped...) yet. D:

It's going to be weird to have freetime on my hands again.
I guess during my freetime, I'll get started on that 10-page essay for AP Lang.

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Anyway, today during school was good. It was until afterschool where the day just went down...
My grandma got one of her teeth pulled today. When I went to the car, it was heavily bleeding. So, we go all the way to Oakland with a bunch of tissue in her mouth. The receptionists was annoying me. We understood that we had to wait, and we were. I asked for tissue for my grandma when hers was heavily soaked with blood. She threw it away, and her mouth was filling up with blood. What did they not understand about, "CAN WE PLEASE GET SOME TISSUE? MY GRANDMAS MOUTH IS BLEEDING." No, one of them told me to wait for the other receptionist to finish talking on the phone. For what? FOR TISSUE? It wasn't until I yelled at her that she decided to get up and get some gauzes. Because my grandma's mouth was filled with blood, she spit it into the trashcan.

Later, the dental-assistant started nagging my grandma and I about her spitting thats why she can't stop bleeding and not enough pressure. Excuse me? I was in the car with my grandma for over an hour stuck in traffic and she did not spit at ALL. She only spit when the receptionist wasn't able to give her anything to soak up the blood with. Then all she told me was "exactly." Then she told me that my grandma needed to swallow whatever, instead of spitting it out. Uh, heck no.

I give them major brownie points for working all day, studying hard, and dealing with horrible patients/people like myself. I'm usually polite, but what the hell?

My parent's immaturity ruined my day even more. Honestly, how can they both be so blind? I don't want to go to work tomorrow. I'm probably going to end up being in the middle of them and say something that'll offend them both. I'll stay home with my grandma. :)

Have a good night, folks.

-- What is up with my neighbors? They play good music, but I don't enjoy hearing their trucks going in and out of their driveway in the middle of the night, thank you very much.

T___T

My stupid nail polish remover leaked out and spilled all over my moms tax papers.
well, not her official tax papers.
her bills!
nonoonoonononnonono. D:

OMGAAAH
I love you, mommy. I really, really do.
I SWEAR I'LL BE ON A NAIL POLISH BREAK!!!
& A SHOE BREAK
& A PURSE BREAK

TOT
STUPID TARGET NAIL POLISH REMOVER.
I SHOULD'VE NEVER BOUGHT YOU.

T______________________T

Jeremy's cool. :]

I was overreacting with hella shit. If you guys know the story about my old house back in San Lorenzo, something happened this morning that scared the shit out of me that also happened at my old house. I'm cool now. I would explain it at the moment, but it's dark in my room and I'm going to scare myself. So one day, I will.

I don't have much homework tonight, but I'm still staying up just as late. Bad, bad.
I had to present today. I hate presenting. I talk way too fast and I stutter/choke too much. No me gusta. I felt so disorganized, at least I got it over with. My spanish teacher is giving us quizzes/tests every other day for like awhile. I was pissed off. I was so grumpy during the quiz today.

GAME WITH ENCINAL TOMORROW.
I want to beat them and Hercules.
So it could be 9-7.
I did the math and it's actually 7-7. Hell no. I want it to be 9-7. Not 7-9, maybe 8-8. Ugh, stupid Kennedy that fckin' stacked their players on the day I was feeling like crap. I'm going to hold a grudge against them forever and ever until I beat them.
Well, hopefully before I graduate high school.
Karma is probably gonna bite me on the ass and make Diane and I completely fail during our games because I'm cursing down a school. D:
*knocks on wood*

My cousin was suppose to return that janky nail polish for me. I hope she was able to. It was bothering me so badly. I hope she didn't forget it at her boyfriends house. I don't know what I'd do.

My arms and calves are sore from swimming.
The pool was freakishly empty today.
Demonte and I were screaming inside the water and squirting each other with our hands
It was great. :D
Coach gave me a lecture on team spirit and how its always good to have team spirit. He even did some cheers.
It was cute. Haha.

Rainbooow

I'm happy. :D
I need a life.
I think I'm up to 70 nail polishes now.
At least I stopped buying so many pairs of shoes, right?
My mom got mad because I bought 6 more China Glazes today.

My new ones I got today:

(Left to right)
Neon Japanese Koi, Solar Power, For Audrey, Neon Flying Dragon, Fairy Dust, and Strawberry Fields

The label for the For Audrey was cut off and I'm considering to go in and exchange it because it's bothering me so much. My mom was in a rush so I just grabbed it without looking at it. Blah.

But other than that...

yay! :D

Of course, my amount of nail polishes won't ever go up to the number that Pan has...
I miss you, Panphila! <3

I want to get out.
I hate how I only get to go out once a month
with a stupid curfew at 8.
It's ridiculous.
I usually always end up coming home past 11 though.
Bleh.

I love Samantha Cadet, she's amazing. I miss her. This week we talked/txted on the phone about random shit, and it just made me miss her and Georgia even more. I miss how we used to spend every morning and every afterschool together. Us sitting on the bus together, arguing and talking in the library, seeing each other randomly during lunch and arguing some more, sitting next to each other in first period, me commenting/poking her big boobs and her retaliating back against my small boobs lol, competiting for the higher quiz grade, and her own workaholic self.

I also love Will and Joseph Stanford. I know we have space between us that grows bigger each day, but I love these guys so much. Although they're complete opposites, they're great. I wish I was there for you guys during your hardships, but I'm just glad that she's there for you. I'm glad that you're one of the better guys, Will. Guys should learn a lesson from you. She's lucky to have you. No homo, LOL.

I wished you held more responsibility. I'm grateful for all the things you do for me, but I want you to become more responsible. He's getting out of hand. You're getting out of hand. At the moment, I'm losing respect for you minute after minute each time you never come home. I've never had to act so fake in my life, & it's only to avoid another family drama.

This week went by pretty slow, but TGIF.

I want to go to a pretty location and take pictures.

Project break.

Okay, so I've been working nonstop on my chemistry poster. I'm pretty proud of it. Sure, it lacks a bit of info, but it's pretty. I'm working on the non info though.

Anyway, I had a good day. :D
Chemistry testing was REALLY easy, even though people said it was hard. I don't know. I think I did something wrong. I finished really fast. In APUSH, wrote an in-class essay in 30 minutes. That was probably the worst part of my day. Watched Miracle Worker in theater, love that movie.

Today, I went to Alameda. I met Nick, cute kid. Played and lost, but we did pretty damn well. 21-15, 21-16. Considering our last match was an epic failure. THEN WE WENT TO TAPEX with Lilly and Diane. :D Finally after like... forever. I had a thai tea snow bubble, it was yummmm. Ate calamari, level one because I'm weak like thaat. it was still spicy though. T___T

Got home, now I'm working on my chemistry project. :D
I had to carry my cousin's fattyass printer here into my room. Graawr.

Tomorrow is fridaaaay. ;D

I'm so dang proud of Diane and I, even though we lost to Berkeley.
We split, but all scores were in double digits. XD
11-21, 23-21, 14-21
I was practically dripping sweat afterwards. Gross. The gym was freakishly stuffy.
The season's ending next week. :[ It went by so quickly. I don't know what I'm going to do then when practices and games are gone. Sit around and get fat again? Probably.
But the game with Berkeley is giving me motivation to beat Alameda. =D I doubt it though, but it's okay.

My chemistry project is pissing me off. I'm considering putting it off until Thursday night, but I mind as well get the paper done since essays take me a long time to do.

Star tests (csts, whatever) were pissing me off too. I got rather impatient to read all the passages. Hopefully I won't have to take the other two years that I've missed when I was in georgia.

I can't wait for summer.
I'm considering not going to summer school since the schools are hella far away. Maybe I'll just stick with my A period.

I'm ready to get my ass kicked by Berkeley tomorrow.
Can't wait for Wednesday. My first late-start in high school, EVERRR.
It's freakishly hot.
I went swimming, it was refreshing. Until coach made us swim hella laps.
Denise is so random. Ballroom dancing?
I barely got any sleep last night.
I still have homework to do.
But I'll head onto bed anyway after I finish talking with Denise.
This morning, I forgot how my alarm sounded like, so I just thought someone was calling me and I was hanging up on them.
I wish I actually had a desk in my room...
so I can stop typing on my belly.
My laptop is really warm. :(
So, my belly is really hot.