the beagle has the flu
awwww

we have a dog.

it name is bagel gorbechev kruzchev leon trotsky the III

its a cute beagle!

oh and a HEY to melannie! it seems like blogs are her only source of entertainment and she was heartbroken that i didnt blog much over vacation...haha, yeah right.

i die tonight. yay!

wowsers trousers! spring state was totally awesome... although i felt a bit sick through some of it, the experience leaves me kicking myself for not going all these years. i got funky comments about my "its my first time" button and i am the champion cup stacker of the angeles region. just kidding.

also... please join the UFAS... or... united friends against Servite because leslie said so.

OK! i'll blog! i'll blog!

monday: what the fuck did i do monday? oh yeah! tacos with kat!

yes. that was fun. waking up kat to get marielas. and watching oceans eleven.

tuesday: davi's surprise surprise party! and... the ring... *clutches bible*

ever after is such a confusing movie. i mean, who IS the narrator? and im on day TWO!

wednesday: UCR!

i woke up at 5:30 and drove lauren w., my mother and myself to riverside. yes, a sixty mile drive. no, not my first time. but four mile before reasing our destination of breakfast and their university village, part of my front right tire ( same one i hit on the curb after hydroplaning last february ) blasted off and my car just shook like madness if i went over 50 mph. so after much deliberation and observartion over the tire we decided to drive the next 4 miles on it. and we survived and the triple A guy changed our tire. so we went around ucr, talked to people, saw pingol and my jepprey, and i saw Unwritten Law perform! wowsers! and yeah, the drummer took off his pants and boxers and waved his bald white penis around. it was quite a scene. i was worried my mom saw that. it really looks like i'm going to UCR. i like the campus, there are grassy knolls, sour orange trees and the navel orange was invented there. i think thats pretty damned cool.

thursday: catholicism project!

i drove through an areminian genocide march to pick up leslie for our project. we became pretty informed. i showed her st. brendan, my elementary school, st. brendan the church, grace's house and kat's house. at kat's we marveled at her picture wall and watched part of Shrek. after showing leslie my martha stewart house, we got boba and kat and i dropped leslie at home and headed for costco. wowsers. i stayed there for like... an hour and they had the BEST hummus at costco and i watched harry potter. i also got pictures developed. kat has the best picture of jeff and i at denny's after prom. after that, we publicly transported ourselves to the central library.

so... tomorrow i'm going to spring state. this is my last huzzah. huzzah.

he's the only one who's away! sadness :(

happy four twenty everyone!

happy easter!

happy spring!

happy happy everything!

i am awaaaaake.

i feel like giving myself a pedicure.

FWAH! I WILL!

i got that pic from www.restrictedsection.org. its of ginny and hermione. oh, i should tell you that that site is full of harry potter nc-17 fan-fic. fwah!

and yay! i found my favorite PWP(plot-what-plot) draco/ginny nc-17 fan-fic ::giddy dance::

this is one bad ass bird

erm... im craving some c_on_kl_in crumb cake..

yesterday = eh... kinda ok... kinda crappy.

today= eh. ms. c is weird. trashcans...

this is me before prom.


this is my boyfriend as a mormon after prom.

ay?

do i have homework?

wowsers... ok... recap!

prom for me ended now. i got home at 11:38pm! fwahaha!

prom was awesome.
so i present to you my readers...

prom: bulletpoint form.

saturday
- ding, israel, and jeff arrive. me = not ready... for the first time ever, my date was ready before me.
- kat, jo, and norm arrive...
- fictore time!
- grace and lorenz arrive after getting lost
- everyone leaves. (finally)
- prom
- prom dancing
- prom pics
- prom dancing... oh. i must mention... jeff is such a dancing machine :þ
- prom queen! kim! yay!!
sunday morning
- bowling/ddr. cool! my prom dreams of ddr in my prom dress = fulfilled!
- denny's... boo denny's! but kat showed them... but felipe is my hero!
- kat's fast driving to get joann home at 4am
- dings house... karaoke and infomercials and wanting to watch the sunset
- early morning karaoke!
- harry potter at kats
- glendale galleria... more ddr for jeff and i

and i pause to actually tell of the ordeal jeff and i went through with his keys. now, we truely recieved a sign from God, but more of that later. well, first of all, i took jeff home so he could get his stuff and return his tux but... when he looked in his bag, his house keys were no where to be found. also his parents werent going to be home until late at night so if he waited for them, he wouldnt get back to school. so after calling people... turning my car inside out (oh, i found my invisible man book, it was hidden under all the junk in my trunk), and blaming ourselves, and sitting in my car thinking of places where those keys were, we returned his tux and went to church. and that was the start of our sign from God and she is always watching. after church i had to pull over because something came up. after that something passed, i told jeff to go get his camera to see if we could find his keys in one of the pics, and lo and behold, while looking for his camera, he found HIS KEYS! (in his back pack where they were supposed to be, but we swear we didnt see them! freaking fairies! they take my lit circle book, now jeff's keys! so, after jumping up and down and scaring a few people on the street, we got in 'n' out, watched harry potter again and i dropped him off at ucr.

and when i was driving back, i was so close to falling asleep. that was dangerous!

so now. im home. prom is over! wala!

prom: ooooo fun times!
post prom: still going!

thats me. uh i dont know if i look scary or not.. so... yah.. i have eyebrows!

concerning the afterparty:

HCl is an acid (3:47:08 PM): hey. what's the afterparty?
Oxvanes The Rzxo (3:47:17 PM): i dont even know.
Oxvanes The Rzxo (3:47:31 PM): the party is where i am
HCl is an acid (3:47:45 PM): lol. darn straight.

gawsh, i said that i'd put my hair half up half down.. but noooooo i got it redone. i thought it looked funny. well now its the way it aways is... but thats ok.

uh... still not ready..

omg... prom is today, and all i have done is my nails...

hey hey... today was okay. that rhymed

anyhoo, im going to kats house. bye!

this

is one huge fucking squid.

today.. woowee. today for econ we looked for 'stocks' but now suzette and i are going to duct tape our prom dresses so we can be on that website. scary shit man... the parasols started to piss us off.

anyhoo, art has come a new low... ink mixing... stupid ink. doesnt get lighter.

and i changed the them of my blog to something corporate's song konstantine... because... its pretty.

uh.. thats my dress... if your dress is ANYTHING like my dress in any shape or form... WOW you got great taste, just like me ^_^ hah, yeah. i didnt want to put a pic on the internet of my tan lines, so you get a lovely picture of my dress and my feet. :)

oh and today i found my dress in YM magazine. its quite unnerving. *twiches*

hmm.

barrios is a Chip-Eating Mini Monkey with a Battle Rating of 0.7.
Unleash your own Food-Eating Battle Monkey.

uh, thats sad, yo

but hey! a happy thought! my 50 fly went from one minute and one second to 51 seconds to my new personal best of 46 seconds! huzzah!

like davi's old buddy icon. i had a day.

you know, i wondered how my car would look if everything was on the right side... and blue...

weeeee! i changed my blog skin!

i took this.. but i didnt post commentary part

Your personality type is ENFP.

Extraverted (E) 93% Introverted (I) 7%
Intuitive (N) 68% Sensing (S) 32%
Feeling (F) 80% Thinking (T) 20%
Perceiving (P) 59% Judging (J) 41%

ENFPs are friendly folks. Most are really enjoyable people. Some of the most soft-hearted people are ENFPs.

ENFPs have what some call a "silly switch." They can be intellectual, serious, all business for a while, but whenever they get the chance, they flip that switch and become CAPTAIN WILDCHILD, the scourge of the swimming pool, ticklers par excellence. Som etimes they may even appear intoxicated when the "switch" is flipped.

One study has shown that ENFPs are significantly overrepresented in psychodrama. Most have a natural propensity for role-playing and acting.

ENFPs like to tell funny stories, especially about their friends. This penchant may be why many are attracted to journalism. I kid one of my ENFP friends that if I want the sixth fleet to know something, I'll just tell him.

ENFPs are global learners. Close enough is satisfactory to the ENFP, which may unnerve more precise thinking types, especially with such things as piano practice ("three quarter notes or four ... what's the difference?") Amazingly, some ENFPs are adept at exacting disciplines such as mathematics.

Friends are what life is about to ENFPs, moreso even than the other NFs. They hold up their end of the relationship, sometimes being victimized by less caring individuals. ENFPs are energized by being around people. Some have real difficulty being alone , especially on a regular basis.

One ENFP colleague, a social worker, had such tremendous interpersonal skills that she put her interviewers at ease during her own job interview. She had the ability to make strangers feel like old friends.

ENFPs sometimes can be blindsided by their secondary Feeling function. Hasty decisions based on deeply felt values may boil over with unpredictable results. More than one ENFP has abruptly quit a job in such a moment.

Famous ENFPs:
Theodor "Dr." Seuss Geisel, children's author (The Cat in the Hat)
Carol Burnett, comedian
Elizabeth Montgomery, actor (Bewitched)
Dave Thomas, owner of Wendy's hamburger chain
Robin Williams, actor, comedian (Dead Poet's Society, Mrs. Doubtfire)
Sandra Bullock, actor (Speed, While You Were Sleeping)
Alicia Silverstone (Clueless)
Andy Kaufman

Fictional:
Dr. Doug Ross (ER)
Balkie (Perfect Strangers)
Ariel (The Little Mermaid)
The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
Steve Irkle

i dont even know what time it is... so whens my dress fitting, fuckdammit?

happy birthday erin in-vitro, you old fart!

erin is quite old. i would like to acknowledge that. she also cant be jailbait anymore. SHE'S EIGHTEEN! erin's a special person. she started blogging long before many of us started to blog. because... yeah. i dont know why i didnt follow her leader earlier. wish her happy birthday!

check that OHANA action out!

my mom and i were sitting in my room today and she said the funniest thing

mom: *looks scornfully at bookshelf* we're going to throw all the sad books away!
me: what? the SAT prep books?
mom: yes.

hey hey!

oh, i 'wrote' a song yesterday! you can also find its on kat's blog

oh and if you want the tabs... i tabbed it... because you know how difficult a 4 chord song is..

[D] Nooo [A] class [G] today
(No more class today)
[D] Nooo [A] class [G] today
(No more class today)
[Em] But if you wanna go to class
[G] you can stick it up your ASS!
[D] Nooo [A] class [G] today
(No more class todaaay!!)

so like... yeah, recaps of the past few days...

thursday..ehh...

friday, today! guitar day!

uh... thats all i remember... that and erin and i's blood race ... puaha.. my blood is faster than yours! puahha :)

what a bad-ish day.

yeah. my parents arent home for a few days. my alarm didnt go off... i woke up at 8:15

poooop.

KAT got into USC! congrats!

please dont drive me home --better than ezra.

swim meet... marymount.... but yeah, thats ok! i figured out that you didnt have to take a breath every stroke for butterfly! omgads!

my time went from 1:05 to 51 seconds! WOWSERS! whatta rad meet!

and the bus ride back was so educational! i learned about the bougouis clan's drama!