Tuesday, May 17, 2005

   flashlight
here's the bunny pic of the day!


anyway, not much going on here, just doing FREAKING GODDAMNED STUPID ASS HOMEWORK! raaaaaah. I hate homework, it sucks.

anyway, today I went to an awards thingie for my program, and guess what! me and my friend Mayte (best friend right after NIGHT) got awards! for community service, we did 100 hours each at the humane society animal shelter last year. fancy, ne?

but I'm strangely sad to be seeing the seniors go. Just a reminder of the fact that all too soon I will be gone. You know how when your favorite anime or whatever ends, and you feel depressed? I feel like that: like it's the end of something, and that's it. I like this, even though I hate it. I don't wanna grow up!

anyway, I'll ellaborate later when MyO says it's tomorrowthank you!
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Monday, May 16, 2005

   well!
bunny pic of the day:


hallooo! Just so you know, Microsoft word sucks and pisses me off
just so you know, Antonio=Miroku
Tamara=Skuld
Me=Sango

Antonio: Where's Sasaya?

Sasaya: Hey!

Anz: Ah! there you are! What took you so long?


Sasaya: My dad was supposed to be gone only an hour, then was gone for 2 because I told him that I wanted to get to my mom's house early.

Anz: Fuckin' sucks, dude

Sasaya: eh. It's typical. so, where we goin'?


Anz: I was thinking downtown. We can shoot rubberbands and shit at the kids in prom.

Sasaya: Freakin damn criminal boyfriend

Anz: yuup. I'm a dangerous man

Sasaya: in a delinquent, stupid juvenile way

Anz: oh, fine! I see how it is!

Sasaya: that's right. now, are we going or not?

Anz: I guess

** At DOWNTOWN **

Anz and Sasaya: too bad the prommies and graddies left. bastards.


Sasaya: I know! let's go to my house for dinner! It's late anyway! I'll even cook!

Anz: wow, she's fancy like that!

** at Sasaya's house **

Sasaya: You've seen my kitties!

Anz: yes. hopefully I don't get all allergic or bit or anything

Sasaya: if you wouldn't touch them or poke them, they wouldn't bite you. and remember to wash your hands before rubbing your eyes.


Anz: well, you kiss them more than you kiss me!

Sasaya: Ah, shut up **punches him**

**ding!**

Anz: Oh yeah! I got you some presents!

Sasaya: Really!?






Sasaya: wow! this is really sweet! thanks Antonio!

Anz: You're welcome

** he leaves **

Tamara: SASAYA! WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN DOING?~


Sasaya: Nothing!


Tamara: riiiiiiight. you expect me to believe that lie!

Sasaya: you'd better! I even have a present for you! but I don't know if I wanna give it to you now...


Tamara: ooo, I wonder what it could be?

Sasaya: well, I'm not telling you!

Tamara: You'd better tell me, or I'll make you pay.


Sasaya: here, here, don't hurt me!


Tamara: Oh my! it's lovely, I'll treasure it forever!!


THAT'S ALL FOLKS!

~~what's your earliest memory?~~thank you!
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Sunday, May 15, 2005

   ah, what the hell!
here, guys, your requests have been pulled through early, because I really appreciate what you said about Friday's post. ^__^ you guys are the best! and LordSesshomaru. your comment is exactly how I feel! **cheers**









I thought this was cute:



what is your favorite comedy?thank you!
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   lovely

Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic Intelligence

You are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well. An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly. You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view. A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary. You would make a fantastic poet, journalist, writer, teacher, lawyer, politician, or translator.

What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?

You Are 30% Left Brained, 70% Right Brained

The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning. Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others. If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic. Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet. The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility. Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way. If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art. Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.

Are You Right or Left Brained?

What Your Dreams Mean...

Your dreams seem to show that you're very preoccupied with your fears and problems. These bad dreams indicate that you need to spend more time on your issues during the day.

What Do Your Dreams Mean?

Your Birthdate: October 23

With a birthday on the 23rd of the month (5 energy) you are inclined to work well with people and enjoy them. You are talented and versatile, very good at presenting ideas. You may have a tendency to get itchy feet at times and need change and travel. You tend to be very progressive, imaginative and adaptable. Your mind is quick, clever and analytical. A restlessness in your nature may make you a bit impatient and easily bored with routine. You may have a tendency to shirk responsibility. Very sociable, you make friends easily and you are an excellent traveling companion.

What Does Your Birth Date Mean?

Your #1 Match: ENFP

The Inspirer You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends. You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules. Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives. You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller! You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.

Your #2 Match: INFP

The Idealist You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world. Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships. It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close. But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop. You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist.

Your #3 Match: ESFP

The Performer You are a natural performer and happiest when you're entertaining others. A great friend, you are generous, fun-loving and optimistic. You love to laugh - and you like almost all people equally. You accept life as it is, and you do your best to make each day fantastic. You would make a good actor, designer, or counselor.

Your #4 Match: ISFP

The Artist You are a gifted artist or musician (though your talents may be dormant right now). You enjoy spending your free time in nature, and you are good with animals and children. Simply put, you enjoy bueaty in all its forms and live for the simple pleasures in life. Gentle, sensitive, and compassionate - you are good at recognizing people's unspoken needs. You would make a good veterinarian, pediatrician, or composer.

Your #5 Match: ENFJ

The Giver You strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and usually succeed. Articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections. Sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down. You find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine. You would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist.

What's Your Personality Type?

ok, I know you guys asked for pics, they'll come tomorrow since there's nothing much to say, but:

My bf is an idiot. he has a cut, aparantly, and I was talking with him on the phone, when he told his friend Gavin(crazy bastard) that his cut was infected. Gavin says, "put alcohol on it"

Anz does it. He does not whimper in pain, because he says it doesn't hurt. So, in order to inflict pain, he puts hyrdrogen peroxide on it. It fizzes, he lets out about 73 swear words at the top of his lungs, and whimpers. then he does it again.

ten minutes later, i have to get the poison control number because he spilled BATTERY ACID in it. >< he does not call poison control.

then, he says his grandma used to put NAIL POLISH on his wounds, and it'd "hurt like a fucker, then she'd buy some mexican candy"

dumbass takes some of his mother's nail polish, puts it on the wound, and then cries at me how much it hurts. like a good gf I yell at him, comfort him, and tell him its his fault that now the only way to get it off is nail polish remover.

now I feel awful cuz my dad yelled at me, and my bf got the idea of putting that shit on his cut. what the hell is wrong with him!? I'm going to wind up taking him to the hospital tomorrow, watch.

there's my excitement, what's yours? ^__^thank you!
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Friday, May 13, 2005

   what a dummy
dang...my cat...so stupid. there's this box that was sorta resting on the side of the bunk bed. my 12 pound cat jumped on it and fell on the ground. freakin...gah.



anyway, sorry I haven't been on in a while, not that you particularly care, except that I have not been to your sites, of which I am truly sorry.



nonetheless, I am quite happy, because Yahiko357 is back! yay! he's so nice, you guys should all go visit him!!! Yahiko357.



now. on to my trivial mind games. what mind games? there are none?!! screw you! no, not you...that kid who hates me.

seriously, did I tell you? some bitch cussed me out at school. Had it been anywhere but school, I would have punched her lights out, because she said, "fuckin white girl, what the fuck are you doing with a Mexican boy?"



not that a nationality or a race would bother me, but it was like, WHAT THE FUCK? WHORE! YOUR LEGS ARE SO FAR APART THE HUBBLE TELESCOPE COULD GET LOST IN YOUR VAGINA!

and also, my boyfriend is hispanic, but not Mexican. we kinda look funny together, I must admit. he's small and dark. black hair, dark skin...dark eyes...shorter than me...
but only by half an inch. and then there's pale, blue eyed, scrappy lookin me. well, my bf is pretty scrappy lookin. with his dumbass stapled sweater.



anyway, I care about you guys, beleive it or not. I just been busy with school and running around Federal with Antonio and Gavin.


what anime pics do you want me to put up next?

what does reality mean to you?thank you!
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Monday, May 9, 2005

   it's not MY bag
bad boys, bad boys, whatchu gonna do when they come for you?

anyway, like, 2 blocks away from where NIGHT. and me live (we live a block away from each other) there was a shooting, and one cop died!!! it was really sad, he had two little girls...T.T look it up in the denver news or something, so sad

anyway, today was pretty boring. school sucks, except that bastard was not there after school, and I had to look up funky porn names. (do you have one?) I thought of Red Light Story but I wanted to do Alice in Underpants (DAMN YOU COPYWRITES!)

anyway, anyway! ^__^

what's the naughtiest thing you've ever done in school?

have a nice day, mi amigos!

oh and by the way, some whore named LiXi pmmed me to say, "ur site is like omg so red and boyish u do not look like a gurl at all! " guess what LiXi:

SCREW YOU!

anywho, I repeat:

what's the naughtiest thing you've ever done in school? thank you!
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Sunday, May 8, 2005

   gomen nasai....
i'm sorry I'm so stupid...I'm sorry NIGHT, please forgive me, even if you don't want to hear it, I am sorry. But don't worry. I won't have sex. I'm not that bad.



anyway, people, what's up?

i need help writing a satire. I want to do the payment of CEO's vs. the payment of workers...but I dunno.

HELP ME!!!!!!!



anyway-anyway. >< I have nothing to say, so I'll sing to you!

have you heard this song?
NINE INCH NAILS LYRICS

The Hand That Feeds


You're keeping in step
In the line
Got your chin held high and you feel just fine
Because you do
What you're told
But inside your heart it is black and it's hollow and it's cold



yeah.

so. what is your favorite thing from the 90's? :)thank you!
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Saturday, May 7, 2005

   why is there no "crying" icon?!
I'ma cry, he hasn't called me back! this isn't cool.

ok, i was walking with him yesterday, and he told me to call him. i did at about 7:50 pm yesterday, but no answer. then, when i was in the shower, he called. i got in about 1 and that's when he called, so I missed it. then i called back half an hour later, and he wasn't there. his sister said something about it, but i couldnt understand her words. so **shrugs**

but anyway, I called back again and he wasn't there AGAIN. I hope he didn't get kicked out of his house again.

by the way, if you didn't know, "HE" is my boyfriend, Antonio. who I worry about. >< **sobs**

but I found out his birthday! January 26! he's almost 10 months older than me. And I'm taller than he is. not cool. but it's ok.

what's your favorite scary movie?thank you!
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Friday, May 6, 2005

   We welcome you, in the name of, the west high skanks, the west high skanks, the west high skanks
why is everyone so scared of mice, and rats? if it's a phobia, I can understand. but they're not mean, they don't bite or anything. well, if they're good. Chise doesn't bite, she's kind of bratty though.

I got just four minutes till it's tomorrow according to MyO

3 minutes...

anyway, I'm going to try to get the picture my teacher took of me and my BF on april 22 at the international festival. it's not a great pic, but it's the only one I got. Should I take pics?

2 minutes.

"i try to catch my breath again, i hurt much more than anytime before...cuz inside I realize that I'm the one confused" Linkin Park, Breaking the Habit.

damn, clock, hurry~~!! speed up time, speed up...

1 minute....

anyway, i hope Antonio goes tomorrow, I want him to walk around with me infront of this guy derr, who I can't stand and we all suspect likes me, considering he flirts like a 6th grader...

but poor Antonio was sick today, he ate pizza, I'ma pack him something nice.

do you guys like to buy people presents? what did you get your mom for mother's day?!

TIMEthank you!
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Thursday, May 5, 2005

   Blink 182 "Feeling This" chorus, and the upside to disaster

"Fate fell short this time
Your smile fades in the summer
Place your hand in mine
I'll leave when I wanna"

I'm not much for punk, but I love that song.

yes, now kiddies, it's true! Sasaya is a baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad girl, with her bf...^_~ no, not really. I'm a good girl.



please don't tease me, but if you do, it's ok, because my friends do it a lot. We were holding hands, and Mayte was like, "AWWW!" then they proceded to an arguement, like always ^__^ it was something about Mayte not saying "hi" right.



yeah, Heather always goes, "Aw...Julie wants to wait for her boyfriend, how cute!" -.- shut up heather.

I think luciana and jackie thought I was gay, because, unlike those sluts, I was not utterly worried about getting fucked.



yeah, nuff bout that.

my mom told me this afternoon, "tell me. Did I dream this, or last night, when you came in, did you have a mouse? I was so worried about you, I kinda glanced over it, then this morning, i was like, 'why did she have Lem's rat?'"



ha ha, I told my mom she was gonna die if I hadn't taken her. of course, she might have, if she got eaten by a snake! but I'm bad.

have a nice day!


thank you!
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