1m 19, guys!

sadly i really didnt post this when it was my birthday. i changed the date

haha muah.

18

what bullshit. im not finished with this year. i had so much to do! like smoke pot, have sex with a total stranger, snort a line of cocaine...

ahh... coca fina.

just kidding. damn... 18. what a good number. such a rad year.

tah dah!

7

no, not erykah badu and andre 3000's kid. i mean seven months.

ok then

blogging. i think this blog is too old. its like madonna, always in need of a new face. i'll get inspiration somehow...

i'm getting a new bike tomorrow... at target... w00t... because the other one is broken.

im on my old dinosaur computer. and its late. and chris wang is demanding a blog. so in spirit of posting old pictures in my last blog, i present to you...

the pictures that never made it to my blog

its not as exciting as it sounds. but anyways. im bored and i used to and still take pictures of myself. damn... shitty resolution on a shitty webcam and i still look good. yeah... no.


my hair. senior prom. looks like a mess, doesnt it


my swimming trophy. haha. my glory days.


me. prebangs. circa september 2003

yeah... ok... anyways!

school has started. i'll tell you about my classes when i feel like it. meaning i'll tell you on wednesday.

also: im sick. wtf?

919

so its my 919th post. god would it be fucking great if my last post of the summer was my 909th post. anyways... summer. yummy. i'll miss the taste of summer.

so... summer! recap...


my hair turned red



i bought sexy shoes



kat went to jail for drug dealing



i made doug go to the beach




i got drunk




my car exploded



my hair turned redder



i went to magic mountain



katie turned 19



so did doug!



and now my hair is bright once again


well i gotta...


...bounce...


oh and i turn 19 next week. party at my apartment. for real.

san francisco: photo highlights


zette and me. with our colored vodka.



yay and i with rasputin.



pink unicycler at berkeley



bhangra on the BART



karu, the tare panda: alcoholic



zette and i... heh heh



yeah, doug. ::muah:: make sure i dont have to buy you this shirt



4 dollar chinese food


the end!

so...

my trip is coming to an end.

i'll be home soon
byeee

im up north! w00t!

im in riverside.
this weekend i'll be in "riverside"

fuck it, im going to san fransisco! bye!

fpac

fpac... for you acronym challenged people... festival of pilipino arts and culture.

damn yo. like charlyn said, "i went to feel empowered." haha. word.


our gourd is bigger than your gourd.


its a gourd. a magic gourd. haha. oh! it also in the basket that i WEAVED. yes. i WEAVED A BASKET. hey guys, underwater basketweaving at my house!

ikea

yeah. after fpac, brian, kat and i headed for ikea: carson!

and we saw these.


HUG!


haha.

meanwhile...


yes. thats all that is in my closet right now.


i went to fpac today and i will tomorrow

also... in hair news.


it looks red in fake light and magenta-er in real light.
ooo yeah.
chiggity cha.

fuck you all

im going to buy ashlee simpson's single.

call me to convince me otherwise.

916

apparently, thats how many posts i have written. how ridiculously interesting.

well, its 3:40am. its blog time for vanessa. this will be simple mindless babble. ah, the good old days. knowing my luck, this blog entry will be a long, rambling, beautiful piece of art... and the moment i press [publish post], blogger will decide to screw me over and no publish this and my writing will be forever gone.

sad day. i wonder how much better my blog would be with those lost entries.

in anycase, my summer is seriously winding down. seriously. ignore all my other posts saying, "blah blah... my summer is melting away". my summer is leaving. everyone is in school. except all you uc kids. aww... group hug! except you. yeah, you get out of this sandwich.

in retrospect, dc wasnt that bad, but thats only because i was dreading it so much.

i moved a bunch of my stuff into my apartment at riverside. its alright i guess. better than being homeless like my friend rj. that would suck. and by my stuff i mean my sheets, my comp speaker, shampoo, and one skirt.

no joke. there is ONE SKIRT hanging in my closet at riverside. its pretty funny but its a sexy skirt. i got it in dc. it was originally $124 but i got its for $21. its definitely a clubbing skirt.

speaking of clubbing, i went clubbing thats thursday at a gay club with jal, yalie, her sister and her sister's friend. oh the beautiful boys! and they were all half naked and beautiful. and well groomed. and kissing each other... ok... well 3 out of 4 isnt that bad.

oh and it has recently been brought to my attention that there are many risqué pictures of me on the internet. ask renee for the address. and while your at it, go look for my soft core porn page. just kidding.

oh, and i'm watching the "lets get it retarded started" video. i've never seen so much gratuitous ab flexing from anyone. damn.

eh... ok. so now i dont have anything to write about anymore. ehhhh.

oh! random poll... should i dye my bangs again? like... purple?! reply in my chatterbox.

ok ... its 4:13 now. and im not sleepy. i blame tylenol pm.

hot

its hot and gross.

i'll be in riverside for half of tomorrow.

eh

see chris? i told you i'd update.

happy septemba!

so. september. yesah.