| HAPPY BIRTHDAY LISA!!!!!
To be honest, the junior prom didn't happen the way I had expected. The pre-prom moments were hectic. First, i totally messed up my hair using the newly-bought curling iron. As a result, I spent a long time trying to fix my hair, which made me extremely late for the prom. Then, prior to entering the Fairmont Copley Plaza, my clumsiness intensified. I began to forget this and that, and i had to run back and forth in those crazy heels so that I could make it to prom before 8pm. By then, my mood was way down there. Definitely one of the worst times ever. To make things even more dramatic, just when i thought i was finally there at the prom, safe, somehow i got this painful kick in the stomach on the dance floor because this dumb guy was flipping another dumb guy on the floor or something. I don't know why I was so out of it at the beginning of prom. I tried to blame it on the fact i was wearing a dress and 2 1/2 inch heels. X.o
BUT eventually, i guess, things got better. dancing was fun, so was taking pictures with friends and seeing how everyone looked so gorgeous in their dresses and tux.=] i suppose i could cancel out the hectic moments with the fun times o.O Anyway, it was definitely a night to remember. And now picture time!
JUNiOR PROM 06!!!!
AND SHAWN LEE YOU ARE STILL VERY HOT. lol
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| Oh my god, junior year really really really, and i can't emphasize enough, sucks. Everyday seems to be the same, stressful and hectic. Sometimes I feel like I'm walking in the hallway like a freaking zombie because I'm so sleepy and deprived of energy. Everyday I look forward to 2:15, and from Monday to Friday just so I can finally relax and breathe. x.X The saddest part is that there just seems to be so much going on that I haven't been paying attention to anything else at all. I have no idea what my friends are up to these days and what interesting things are happening around me. o.O But I'm pretty sure other people are as busy as I am, as from their daily routine of complaining about the ridiculous amount of work load. There are so many things I haven't done for ages, like shopping, going to the movies, or simply having a night out. Awwwwwwwwwww. Gosh, wait till after the AP tests and SATs in June, I'm seriously gonna go wild, which I can't really imagine myself doing right now because I'm like a total dork. Speaking of which, AP tests and SATs are coming real soon. crap crap crap. i wish there was 48 hours in a day. o.O |
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| OH MAN I don't know what's wrong with me these days. I can't concentrate on my work after 9pm. So today I decided that I would miss the O.C at 9pm just so I could work on my English project and then hopefully go to bed early. AND so, i sat in front of the computer at 9pm...thinking that I would be done by 10pm...tick tick tick it was 10pm and i was awakened by my mom saying to my dad, "she fell asleep again." SO i figured that I would wake myself up with a shower...tick tick tick...it was 11:30pm and i realized that i'd somehow climbed into my own bed on my way to the bathroom -.- and slept. So here I am, finallly getting started on my homework that should've been finished 2 hours ago if i hadn't been completely taken over by sleepiness. BUT STILL I REFUSE TO DRINK COFFEE. you know how i said coffee rocked, but IT ALSO MAKES ME SICK. |
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| i wanna practice piano i wanna be wicked smart i wanna draw i wanna read the newspaper i wanna go jogging on weekends i wanan join the YMCA i wanna stop watching American Idol and the O.C and movies on On Demand i wanna get no less than an A this school year i wanna pick out my outfits for the week on Sundays i wanna study for the SAT i wanna practice the viola i wanna play volleyball i wanna be punctual i wanna gain weight i wanna drink more water i wanna stop eating chips i wanna b more ambitious i wanna sing i wanna scream i wanna sleep early i wanna make my own breakfast in the morning i wanna look more alive i wanna have life i wanna read all the books on my bookshelf i wanna stop procrastinating...I NEED TO SHUT UP AND ACTUALLY MAKE THEM HAPPEN |
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