post #1001
thats right. 1000 posts before this. whatever. it took me way too long.
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why it took me so long to get 1000 posts.
the answer is obvious. i spread myself around.
http://www.livejournal.com/users/vanessaisbored/ the main means of telling the world what im all about. except its totally a lie.
http://neighborhoods.livejournal.com/ a paid account. can you believe it? thanks danielle
http://blog.myspace.com/vanessaisbored in all its myspace glory.
http://heylookup.blogspot.com its what you're reading right now. arent you special.
http://tortillas.pitas.com/ a sad fucking attempt. yeeh booi.
http://coffeetv_.blogspot.com non-existant actually deleted.
http://c_______v.blogspot.com there, but you're not allowed to read it. except for the people who already do. whatever.
http://c_______vpr_.blogspot.com the real shit. you'll never be allowed to read it. you're ears would fall of and your eyes would bleed. fuck yes.
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mag-bablog ako sa dormtoryo sa riberside.
giovedì, novembre 3
martedì, novembre 1
i slept through halloween
oh well. i looks like i'll probably go to chruch today... today being a holy day of obligation.
obligation. arent we supposed to be obligated to go to church every weekend? i havent gone in months. i kinda like church, that is, it feels like home.
now i sound religious, which im far from. im not that kind of person. in fact today, the gideon society was on campus.
"would you like a bible?", asked the gideon representative
"no, im wiccan", i replied.
i always wonder where the gideons get their fucking money to put their bibles in every frikkin hotel room in the country. i mean, i should look that shit up in wikipedia.
in anycase, i should probably address my views on religion while no one is watching. i mean, isnt that when people are most truthful? and besides, i havent been religiously invigorated in a while, so my thoughts will be from a far away standpoint.
i was baptized into the Roman Catholic Church in December 1985. the choice was made by my parents (a practice shunned by other christians). i started my Catholic school education in september of 1990. 'religious education' came in the form of "this is our faith" text books, daily prayer, and first friday masses. two good words that can describe my relgious experiences are "blissful" and "blind". i went to church every sunday with my family. and on top of that, people who only went to church on easter and christmas bugged the hell out of me (it still does now, except for the fact that im now one of them).
after graduating from elementary school, i attended imamculate heart high school, a catholic (but we all swear it was more close to pagan) all girls highschool. this is probably where my religious upheaval occured. with the exception of religion two, where we learned about "safe sex" (abstinence) and abortion (we watched the propaganda tape with an opening welcome by charton heston) and contemporary moral issues (rizzo didnt teach me any knowledge or propaganda that had already been forced upon me) religion classes were good.
let me specify that first. any religion class taught by ms. pollia was a good one. had i had ms. knudsen for any class, she'd be on this list too. but alas, no. ms. pollia taught religion in a (at the time) bizarre way. yes, she showed us catholicism and christianity, but she always told us the back story. the back story had so much more meaning. like she said, you cant teach current events without teaching world history before it.
anyways, ms. pollia taught religion in the best way. she didnt pelt us with dogma and facts, she presented us with what was believed and how others interpreted it. we had the decision to believe or not. in experiencing god, she taught us that God can be found everywhere. prayer is not a list of memorized prayer but a conversation with God. sometimes, when we had our 5 mintues of meditation, i found myself. i was able to catch up with everything in my life. in on being catholic, i was able to see the church for what it was, a chuch built by fallible men. all religions are faulty but you have to see through the cracks and be able to see its basic mission. thats probably why im still Catholic. yes, we have some crazy rituals, but thats what keeps us centered. most of the criticisms of the Catholic church have already been addressed by the church in Vatican II. its just up to the whole church itself to catch up.
i stopped going to church when my mom started to leave things in "God's Hands". leaving things in God's hands really means that you're letting go of your issues and allowing them to solve themselves.
yes, the church is a backwards place where gay marriage is prohibited and contraception will get you into hell. i also know that you shouldnt be a selective catholic. but thats what i am, a selective catholic. i believe in God, the trinity, Jesus rising from the tomb, Mary the mother of God. I've read the old testament and the new testamentthe book of revelation. I believe in the basics.
i dont believe that people who have been divorced can't get into heaven. i dont believe that a woman shouldnt not be able to control how many children she wants. i dont believe that you have to be catholic to get into heaven. i believe in karma, the golden rule, and that we have free will. i've read parts of the the qur'an, the vedas, and the pentateuch.
beliefs can change, through life experiences. for example, i used to be an adament pro-lifer. after my own experiences and other friend's experiences, i am pro-choice. if you made a mistake or if someone had violated you, you should be able to fix your life.
marriage is a union between two people who love each other and want to be able to see each other if one of them is in the ER.
in anycase, im not where near the end of my relgious journey in life.
oh well. i looks like i'll probably go to chruch today... today being a holy day of obligation.
obligation. arent we supposed to be obligated to go to church every weekend? i havent gone in months. i kinda like church, that is, it feels like home.
now i sound religious, which im far from. im not that kind of person. in fact today, the gideon society was on campus.
"would you like a bible?", asked the gideon representative
"no, im wiccan", i replied.
i always wonder where the gideons get their fucking money to put their bibles in every frikkin hotel room in the country. i mean, i should look that shit up in wikipedia.
in anycase, i should probably address my views on religion while no one is watching. i mean, isnt that when people are most truthful? and besides, i havent been religiously invigorated in a while, so my thoughts will be from a far away standpoint.
i was baptized into the Roman Catholic Church in December 1985. the choice was made by my parents (a practice shunned by other christians). i started my Catholic school education in september of 1990. 'religious education' came in the form of "this is our faith" text books, daily prayer, and first friday masses. two good words that can describe my relgious experiences are "blissful" and "blind". i went to church every sunday with my family. and on top of that, people who only went to church on easter and christmas bugged the hell out of me (it still does now, except for the fact that im now one of them).
after graduating from elementary school, i attended imamculate heart high school, a catholic (but we all swear it was more close to pagan) all girls highschool. this is probably where my religious upheaval occured. with the exception of religion two, where we learned about "safe sex" (abstinence) and abortion (we watched the propaganda tape with an opening welcome by charton heston) and contemporary moral issues (rizzo didnt teach me any knowledge or propaganda that had already been forced upon me) religion classes were good.
let me specify that first. any religion class taught by ms. pollia was a good one. had i had ms. knudsen for any class, she'd be on this list too. but alas, no. ms. pollia taught religion in a (at the time) bizarre way. yes, she showed us catholicism and christianity, but she always told us the back story. the back story had so much more meaning. like she said, you cant teach current events without teaching world history before it.
anyways, ms. pollia taught religion in the best way. she didnt pelt us with dogma and facts, she presented us with what was believed and how others interpreted it. we had the decision to believe or not. in experiencing god, she taught us that God can be found everywhere. prayer is not a list of memorized prayer but a conversation with God. sometimes, when we had our 5 mintues of meditation, i found myself. i was able to catch up with everything in my life. in on being catholic, i was able to see the church for what it was, a chuch built by fallible men. all religions are faulty but you have to see through the cracks and be able to see its basic mission. thats probably why im still Catholic. yes, we have some crazy rituals, but thats what keeps us centered. most of the criticisms of the Catholic church have already been addressed by the church in Vatican II. its just up to the whole church itself to catch up.
i stopped going to church when my mom started to leave things in "God's Hands". leaving things in God's hands really means that you're letting go of your issues and allowing them to solve themselves.
yes, the church is a backwards place where gay marriage is prohibited and contraception will get you into hell. i also know that you shouldnt be a selective catholic. but thats what i am, a selective catholic. i believe in God, the trinity, Jesus rising from the tomb, Mary the mother of God. I've read the old testament and the new testamentthe book of revelation. I believe in the basics.
i dont believe that people who have been divorced can't get into heaven. i dont believe that a woman shouldnt not be able to control how many children she wants. i dont believe that you have to be catholic to get into heaven. i believe in karma, the golden rule, and that we have free will. i've read parts of the the qur'an, the vedas, and the pentateuch.
beliefs can change, through life experiences. for example, i used to be an adament pro-lifer. after my own experiences and other friend's experiences, i am pro-choice. if you made a mistake or if someone had violated you, you should be able to fix your life.
marriage is a union between two people who love each other and want to be able to see each other if one of them is in the ER.
in anycase, im not where near the end of my relgious journey in life.
martedì, ottobre 25
999
naps are the best invention. i wish i could have more of them.
i bought an assignment notebook for the first time in two years. i plan on using it. i wrote that down in my weekly goals. i miss immac's assignment notebook. they kept me on track, most of the time.
i have no more cigarettes. maybe thats a good thing. i maybe going up north for this weekend for the 4th annual queer pin@y conference. no, im not gay but im going to for awareness. im really excited for it. maybe i've become a conference whore too. but that another story.
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recently i changed my mother's mind about gay marriage. i had just finished telling my mom about my friend who she really liked (she wanted me to marry him or something)
me: but mom, he only likes boys!
mom: whaat? he's such a nice boy! i like him.
a day later, we were talking about my sister's winter formal date
mom: he was a nice boy too.
me: well, he's a she now.
mom: whaat? but he was such a nice boy!
me: well he's still a nice person.
so after these two revelations, my mom decided that maybe it IS ok for men to love men and girls to kiss girls. good shit.
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i also wonder what my mom thinks about me dating now. i've told her that i saw jeff way more than she knew (she knew that) and that i had dated doug for a while (she knew. she said he looked at me as if i was his girlfriend). i cant wait until i'm a mother. i'll know all about my children's business. i'll snoop in their goddamned rooms.
whatever homies.
naps are the best invention. i wish i could have more of them.
i bought an assignment notebook for the first time in two years. i plan on using it. i wrote that down in my weekly goals. i miss immac's assignment notebook. they kept me on track, most of the time.
i have no more cigarettes. maybe thats a good thing. i maybe going up north for this weekend for the 4th annual queer pin@y conference. no, im not gay but im going to for awareness. im really excited for it. maybe i've become a conference whore too. but that another story.
==
recently i changed my mother's mind about gay marriage. i had just finished telling my mom about my friend who she really liked (she wanted me to marry him or something)
me: but mom, he only likes boys!
mom: whaat? he's such a nice boy! i like him.
a day later, we were talking about my sister's winter formal date
mom: he was a nice boy too.
me: well, he's a she now.
mom: whaat? but he was such a nice boy!
me: well he's still a nice person.
so after these two revelations, my mom decided that maybe it IS ok for men to love men and girls to kiss girls. good shit.
==
i also wonder what my mom thinks about me dating now. i've told her that i saw jeff way more than she knew (she knew that) and that i had dated doug for a while (she knew. she said he looked at me as if i was his girlfriend). i cant wait until i'm a mother. i'll know all about my children's business. i'll snoop in their goddamned rooms.
whatever homies.
lunedì, ottobre 24
maybe i'll start posting
yes, you've all heard/seen/smelled it. i have become a smoker. i've weight the pros and cons, (pro: not looking like an idiot when you stand outside witing for class/bus/life to happen, making smoking friends, being able to talk to the smoker side of the barrios familia con: death)
whatever homies, i'll quit soon. ish.
anyways, lately i've been happy. i stayed in riverside for a whole weekend, and i had a great time.
does anyone know how to fix a television? because my tv is broken. sad.
so i purchase the fiona apple album a few weeks ago. i decided yeasterday that i like the whole album. its ridiculously good.
yes, you've all heard/seen/smelled it. i have become a smoker. i've weight the pros and cons, (pro: not looking like an idiot when you stand outside witing for class/bus/life to happen, making smoking friends, being able to talk to the smoker side of the barrios familia con: death)
whatever homies, i'll quit soon. ish.
anyways, lately i've been happy. i stayed in riverside for a whole weekend, and i had a great time.
does anyone know how to fix a television? because my tv is broken. sad.
so i purchase the fiona apple album a few weeks ago. i decided yeasterday that i like the whole album. its ridiculously good.
martedì, settembre 27
venerdì, settembre 23
hollywood bowling
during intermission danielle and i decided that we would get hot apple cider the way we would during hollywood bowl concerts of our youths.
alas, the new hollywood bowl does not sell apple cider.
instead, we purchased two hard brownies and decided to have a cigarette.
when approching the smoking area, we discovered that my dad was already there smoking his benson and hedges. happy birthday, dad.
during intermission danielle and i decided that we would get hot apple cider the way we would during hollywood bowl concerts of our youths.
alas, the new hollywood bowl does not sell apple cider.
instead, we purchased two hard brownies and decided to have a cigarette.
when approching the smoking area, we discovered that my dad was already there smoking his benson and hedges. happy birthday, dad.
martedì, settembre 20
"i dont really look like this in real life"
showered and clean. you know what i mean?
i tend to speak in tea cups.
sometimes i space out at work and i stare a customers. some of you have the most sour looks on your faces. sometimes you look lost and when i walk over to help, you pull out the bottom most item from the bottom of the stack. boy are you dumb.
school begins in 9 days.
i turn 20 in 10 days.
i want a vaporizer for my birthday.
im kidding
not really.
yes i am.
showered and clean. you know what i mean?
i tend to speak in tea cups.
sometimes i space out at work and i stare a customers. some of you have the most sour looks on your faces. sometimes you look lost and when i walk over to help, you pull out the bottom most item from the bottom of the stack. boy are you dumb.
school begins in 9 days.
i turn 20 in 10 days.
i want a vaporizer for my birthday.
im kidding
not really.
yes i am.
lunedì, settembre 19
my long forever summer
god, what a long fucking summer. the beginning of summer feels so distant. it doesnt feel like "damn, i just moved out of my apartment like thre days ago."
whatever dudes, i made money at ae, spent money from here to wyoming, then from here to san francisco.
i've learned how to live my life without writing about it in this foresaken blog. not really. i suppose its better for the people who know everything in my life to actually be in my life.
i didnt mean that. i miss everyone. im kicking myself for not making enough of an effort to see people this summer.
i've also learned to stop assuming that people are good people because people suck and they never pick up their clothes even when they see people with armloads of merchandise. fuckers.
my brain is an empty bin. i've emptied it out slowly during the summer and i didnt put anything back. oh except memories.
i remember that saint brendan reunions should probably include more than 7 people.
sony fontopia ear buds will block out everything from the white noise of a buses engine to the harsh vocal stylings of tourists
i probably will be ass before the next harry potter book is released
i am unsure which is worse.
god, what a long fucking summer. the beginning of summer feels so distant. it doesnt feel like "damn, i just moved out of my apartment like thre days ago."
whatever dudes, i made money at ae, spent money from here to wyoming, then from here to san francisco.
i've learned how to live my life without writing about it in this foresaken blog. not really. i suppose its better for the people who know everything in my life to actually be in my life.
i didnt mean that. i miss everyone. im kicking myself for not making enough of an effort to see people this summer.
i've also learned to stop assuming that people are good people because people suck and they never pick up their clothes even when they see people with armloads of merchandise. fuckers.
my brain is an empty bin. i've emptied it out slowly during the summer and i didnt put anything back. oh except memories.
i remember that saint brendan reunions should probably include more than 7 people.
sony fontopia ear buds will block out everything from the white noise of a buses engine to the harsh vocal stylings of tourists
i probably will be ass before the next harry potter book is released
i am unsure which is worse.
venerdì, settembre 16
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by the way, i hate salt lake city.
i didnt post anything during july. wow.
lunedì, giugno 27
giovedì, giugno 23
giovedì, giugno 16
mercoledì, giugno 15
domenica, giugno 12
"oh my god vanessa, i thought you died"
such words from hugo, a co-worker who was witness to worst of my illness. today marked my triumphant return to ae. whatever, i need monies.
i want to work for lacoste because of their FATTY DISCOUNT. FATTY DISCOUNT.
whatever... its time for the year in review
chill.
thats it. i feel ambivalent concerning the events that had created the past three quarters. i didnt love it but i didnt hate it.
or maybe i'm just being negative on purpose. bitches.
==
by the way, does anyone want to help me move out?
such words from hugo, a co-worker who was witness to worst of my illness. today marked my triumphant return to ae. whatever, i need monies.
i want to work for lacoste because of their FATTY DISCOUNT. FATTY DISCOUNT.
whatever... its time for the year in review
chill.
thats it. i feel ambivalent concerning the events that had created the past three quarters. i didnt love it but i didnt hate it.
or maybe i'm just being negative on purpose. bitches.
==
by the way, does anyone want to help me move out?
giovedì, giugno 9
the gym
i've joined 24 hour fitness.
ok, i didnt. danielle bought the membership for me. its her little way of saying, "vanessa, you have a large ass."
anyways, i need to get my ass up and to the gym anyways. i'm gym-ing it at the 24 hour fitness near the archlight theaters. i get to see happy people on their happy dates eating happy food while i kill myself at the gym. YAY.
finals
they're over. for me at least. i've finally given myself a break summer-school wise. after 5 years, im not going to summer school. YESS. i can now dedicate my life to slave-like labor at ae.
car
my benz has now morphed itself into the most gangster car in existance: an oldsmobile cutlass supreme.
i've joined 24 hour fitness.
ok, i didnt. danielle bought the membership for me. its her little way of saying, "vanessa, you have a large ass."
anyways, i need to get my ass up and to the gym anyways. i'm gym-ing it at the 24 hour fitness near the archlight theaters. i get to see happy people on their happy dates eating happy food while i kill myself at the gym. YAY.
finals
they're over. for me at least. i've finally given myself a break summer-school wise. after 5 years, im not going to summer school. YESS. i can now dedicate my life to slave-like labor at ae.
car
my benz has now morphed itself into the most gangster car in existance: an oldsmobile cutlass supreme.
venerdì, maggio 27
neglect
whatever. it was time for a change.
and it was depressing seeing that chatterbox so lonesome. fuck comments. fuck tags. call me and tell me what you think.
and i'm talking to you, wangster.
i'm kinda restless. not looking forward to summer. not looking forward to anything.
that sucks, yes? not looking forward to anything?
a spider bit me in the eye.
no joke
since i last really posted i have...
- become blonde
- finally learned some tagalog
- became a bitter old soul
- learned to appreciate winters
- created my own religion
yeah. i guess i shouldnt leave ever. ever again. (messy grammar, but its gets the point across)
about the skin
a mother fucking maystar design. personally i hate maystart designs. they're not aesthetically pleasing.
thats my car. thats my ignition. and those are my dad's hands.
i call the picture... frustration.
whatever. it was time for a change.
and it was depressing seeing that chatterbox so lonesome. fuck comments. fuck tags. call me and tell me what you think.
and i'm talking to you, wangster.
i'm kinda restless. not looking forward to summer. not looking forward to anything.
that sucks, yes? not looking forward to anything?
a spider bit me in the eye.
no joke
since i last really posted i have...
- become blonde
- finally learned some tagalog
- became a bitter old soul
- learned to appreciate winters
- created my own religion
yeah. i guess i shouldnt leave ever. ever again. (messy grammar, but its gets the point across)
about the skin
a mother fucking maystar design. personally i hate maystart designs. they're not aesthetically pleasing.
thats my car. thats my ignition. and those are my dad's hands.
i call the picture... frustration.
mercoledì, maggio 18
sabato, aprile 16
venerdì, aprile 15
whatever. here are some pictures
vanessa, a study in blonde
vanessa, a study in purple
sushi cute
happy birthday. hands that i count: 5.
&jal&vanessa. too hot for bread
we were way too hot for a straight club.
more specifically, a straight riverside club.
never again.
people wonder what girls do in fitting rooms.
fly away little danielle, fly away!
debbie. just debbie!
thats all. byeee
vanessa, a study in blonde
vanessa, a study in purple
sushi cute
happy birthday. hands that i count: 5.
&jal&vanessa. too hot for bread
we were way too hot for a straight club.
more specifically, a straight riverside club.
never again.
people wonder what girls do in fitting rooms.
fly away little danielle, fly away!
debbie. just debbie!
thats all. byeee
domenica, aprile 10
lunedì, marzo 28
happy easter
so, im back in riverside. woo spring quarter. eh.. someone call me at 9am, please? kthanks.
anyways, four random pictures.
happy21st 22nd 26th birthday, jerel.
damn, you're old.
btw, nice rice cake.
superman said to the field of cupcakes,
"IM NOT AFRAID TO USE THIS!!!!"
random image of danielle and trotsky after his near death experience.
holy water from christ the king church.
its in kat's bag for incase there is a need for an emergency exorcism.
so, im back in riverside. woo spring quarter. eh.. someone call me at 9am, please? kthanks.
anyways, four random pictures.
happy
damn, you're old.
btw, nice rice cake.
superman said to the field of cupcakes,
"IM NOT AFRAID TO USE THIS!!!!"
random image of danielle and trotsky after his near death experience.
holy water from christ the king church.
its in kat's bag for incase there is a need for an emergency exorcism.
sabato, marzo 19
mercoledì, marzo 16
finals
meh. and here i am, blogging my life away.
meh. i wish i had all my finals finished already. anyways... i passed the ides of march and its my ex-roomies birthday. woo angie.
more porcrastination
Topanga
Which Boy Meets World Character Are You?
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why does topanga's head look really weird? thats really bizzare...
meh. and here i am, blogging my life away.
meh. i wish i had all my finals finished already. anyways... i passed the ides of march and its my ex-roomies birthday. woo angie.
more porcrastination
Topanga
Which Boy Meets World Character Are You?
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why does topanga's head look really weird? thats really bizzare...
martedì, marzo 15
Lumpia: a small fried eggroll filled with veggies and/or meat.
Which Filipino Food Are You?
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w00t.
lunedì, marzo 14
procrastination
instead of studying i have:
1) taken the above quiz.
2) gone home
3) played halo 2.
3.5) listened to jerel talk shit on xbox live. wtheck?
3.75) got a dooney and burke bag! haha. oh the random crap that goes to die at kingsley.
4) developed an amazing theory regarding boys and video games
5) baked cookies.
6) went to immac with kat and posed in the statue garden
7) philosophized over coffee
8) philosophized with kat and norman
9) slept
10) went to the gym for an hour
11) showered twice
12) started blogging
eh.
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instead of studying i have:
1) taken the above quiz.
2) gone home
3) played halo 2.
3.5) listened to jerel talk shit on xbox live. wtheck?
3.75) got a dooney and burke bag! haha. oh the random crap that goes to die at kingsley.
4) developed an amazing theory regarding boys and video games
5) baked cookies.
6) went to immac with kat and posed in the statue garden
7) philosophized over coffee
8) philosophized with kat and norman
9) slept
10) went to the gym for an hour
11) showered twice
12) started blogging
eh.
domenica, marzo 13
giovedì, marzo 10
21 year old out of work female. work experience: coffee
PrayIBleed: http://losangeles.craigslist.org/ret/63049370.html
PrayIBleed: this is the only thing i can do
oxvanes the rzxo: haha
oxvanes the rzxo: sad day.
PrayIBleed: http://losangeles.craigslist.org/ret/63049370.html
PrayIBleed: this is the only thing i can do
oxvanes the rzxo: haha
oxvanes the rzxo: sad day.
lunedì, marzo 7
the notebook
what was all the fuss about? i didnt cry. i was ready for a cry. i was gypped! (racist comment)
anyways... random pics...
the testosterone zone... whos sitting more like a woman?
they cant resist them. ephraim is touching me like i'm acid...
happy 30th birthday, wen!
this is my coworker ryan in the back room of ae. oh secretive!
oh, and i've been up for 24 hours. go vanessa and no sleep. i blame television and cookies.
what was all the fuss about? i didnt cry. i was ready for a cry. i was gypped! (racist comment)
anyways... random pics...
the testosterone zone... whos sitting more like a woman?
they cant resist them. ephraim is touching me like i'm acid...
happy 30th birthday, wen!
this is my coworker ryan in the back room of ae. oh secretive!
oh, and i've been up for 24 hours. go vanessa and no sleep. i blame television and cookies.
domenica, marzo 6
2:53am
chrisw a n gster :you are a creature of the night, vanessa
oxvanes the rzxo : i am
oxvanes the rzxo : this is why i need a night owl roommate
le sigh. anyways, i've done the following today:
- got mad at my parents for not having cooked rice in the house (remember, i get grumpy when im hungry, and i only eat rice when in home)
- went to work.
- saw the winner of The WB's Superstar USA. don't worry, its not that i remembered who won, my co-worker watched that show religiously and was shocked that the winner actually showed her face in public after that.
- went home and baked cookies.
i have work tomorow too. i'm kinda tempted to drive my car down third street to work. i dont care if marathoners get in my way. juust keeding.
chrisw a n gster :you are a creature of the night, vanessa
oxvanes the rzxo : i am
oxvanes the rzxo : this is why i need a night owl roommate
le sigh. anyways, i've done the following today:
- got mad at my parents for not having cooked rice in the house (remember, i get grumpy when im hungry, and i only eat rice when in home)
- went to work.
- saw the winner of The WB's Superstar USA. don't worry, its not that i remembered who won, my co-worker watched that show religiously and was shocked that the winner actually showed her face in public after that.
- went home and baked cookies.
i have work tomorow too. i'm kinda tempted to drive my car down third street to work. i dont care if marathoners get in my way. juust keeding.
mercoledì, marzo 2
lunedì, febbraio 28
domenica, febbraio 27
aint no party like a long beach party!
scene: my driveway
time: an hour ago
people: me and jerel
stage directions: vanessa is washing her car wheels. jerel pulls up in the driveway.
jerel: hey, do you guys have any food in your house?
me: i dont know
jerel: how do you not know?
me: well, i was in long beach last night.
jerel: what were you doing in long beach?
me: ::long pause:: i dont know! hahaha
oh my. pictures will be posted early tomorrow morning. happy birthday, joe.
off to work...
scene: my driveway
time: an hour ago
people: me and jerel
stage directions: vanessa is washing her car wheels. jerel pulls up in the driveway.
jerel: hey, do you guys have any food in your house?
me: i dont know
jerel: how do you not know?
me: well, i was in long beach last night.
jerel: what were you doing in long beach?
me: ::long pause:: i dont know! hahaha
oh my. pictures will be posted early tomorrow morning. happy birthday, joe.
off to work...
venerdì, febbraio 25
mercoledì, febbraio 23
link bitch
i updated this links list. i removed people who
a) dont update
b) no longer blog
c) people whom i believe want their privacy.
i also updated stuff for people who have moved to livejournal, which were many.
oh, and i didn't delete mkb because he exclusively uses my links list to see others blogs, haha.
tomorrow
the vagina monologues! 2/23! 8pm! UNLH! UC riverside! $12 at the door! be there!
right now
still raining. le sigh.
i updated this links list. i removed people who
a) dont update
b) no longer blog
c) people whom i believe want their privacy.
i also updated stuff for people who have moved to livejournal, which were many.
oh, and i didn't delete mkb because he exclusively uses my links list to see others blogs, haha.
tomorrow
the vagina monologues! 2/23! 8pm! UNLH! UC riverside! $12 at the door! be there!
right now
still raining. le sigh.
martedì, febbraio 22
sabato, febbraio 19
apparently, to shoppers, "pounding rain" is equal to "flock to the beverly center"
whatever. oh american eagle. how i lurve and hate you.
congrats to israel, who graduated. woo hoo.
so i think my obsession with friendster type sites is finally waning. finally... i've been waiting since june 2003 for this to all end.
i can't believe i'm on downelink.com too. im not even gay. hmph.
whatever. oh american eagle. how i lurve and hate you.
congrats to israel, who graduated. woo hoo.
so i think my obsession with friendster type sites is finally waning. finally... i've been waiting since june 2003 for this to all end.
i can't believe i'm on downelink.com too. im not even gay. hmph.
venerdì, febbraio 11
its that mood that you've all been waiting for.
vanessa is pensive.
well i was looking at my stat counter. and for some reason the US Immigration And Naturalization Service in Washington DC, has visited my blog. why? i dont know. anyways. the rain is here. i was excited to use my new windshield wipers. that was like. wow.
oh. and i just brushed my teeth and i looked in the mirror and i made a sad face. i've come to the conclusion that my sad face makes me look like a duck.
im going to be in riverside/not los angeles until saturday night. i'll be in riverside getting things done today (friday). oh and i think i have a hall reunion thing tonight too. i have plans. saturday, im headed to irvine for kaba con because i am so involved. ha! i wasnt being sarcastic!
im tired. thats all. goodnight.
vanessa is pensive.
well i was looking at my stat counter. and for some reason the US Immigration And Naturalization Service in Washington DC, has visited my blog. why? i dont know. anyways. the rain is here. i was excited to use my new windshield wipers. that was like. wow.
oh. and i just brushed my teeth and i looked in the mirror and i made a sad face. i've come to the conclusion that my sad face makes me look like a duck.
im going to be in riverside/not los angeles until saturday night. i'll be in riverside getting things done today (friday). oh and i think i have a hall reunion thing tonight too. i have plans. saturday, im headed to irvine for kaba con because i am so involved. ha! i wasnt being sarcastic!
im tired. thats all. goodnight.
mercoledì, febbraio 9
i dont like my television class
i wanted to squish my ta.
so i did
so begin's lent.
i'll giving up sex.
haha. ::serious face::
we'll see.
real post
wangster is forcing me to post, again. happy birthday to KAT, who is no longer a teenager, but i'll love her anyways.
oh and happy birthday to everyone who had a birthday in the past month (in chronological order: ding (jan 16), chris wang (jan 31), grass (Feb 3), kat (feb 4), tracy (feb 7).
why were you all born in a large clump? my mind is a whirl thinking about it.
i wanted to squish my ta.
so i did
so begin's lent.
i'll giving up sex.
haha. ::serious face::
we'll see.
real post
wangster is forcing me to post, again. happy birthday to KAT, who is no longer a teenager, but i'll love her anyways.
oh and happy birthday to everyone who had a birthday in the past month (in chronological order: ding (jan 16), chris wang (jan 31), grass (Feb 3), kat (feb 4), tracy (feb 7).
why were you all born in a large clump? my mind is a whirl thinking about it.
martedì, febbraio 1
11
i know. eleven months. are you joking? nope. i have the ill-est boyfriend around. no, for real, doug is sick. all nice and drugged up on nyquil, just how i like him.
this is my update on life.
work
im still working at american eagle. for three reasons, 1) i like it there. 2) the gay boys. 3) 40% discount.
i am joining in on a law suit against abercrombie and fitch/hollister (holler!). i got a letter in the mail asking if i wanted a part of it. its has to do with discrimination within the work place (ding!) working times (ding ding!) and psychological effects of working in a discriminatory enviroment (ding ding ding!). so, hurrah! i might makes some money off of this. maybe...
escuela
three classes this quarter + class three times a week = one lazy vanessa. my classes, with week three reviews are as follows:
intro to television studies
the professor is a dick, but we watch pretty good television.
english 127a, american poetry before 1900
whitman, dickinson, longfellow, oh my! my professor is pretty rad.
intro to ethnic studies
its aiiight.
familia
all sorts of weird.
boyfriend
sick, but still dougie fresh
====
also, i need to lose a grip of weight. only reason: i suck at ddr now. sad reason, ya?
whatever. im going to shower. this will be cross posted to livejournal.
i know. eleven months. are you joking? nope. i have the ill-est boyfriend around. no, for real, doug is sick. all nice and drugged up on nyquil, just how i like him.
this is my update on life.
work
im still working at american eagle. for three reasons, 1) i like it there. 2) the gay boys. 3) 40% discount.
i am joining in on a law suit against abercrombie and fitch/hollister (holler!). i got a letter in the mail asking if i wanted a part of it. its has to do with discrimination within the work place (ding!) working times (ding ding!) and psychological effects of working in a discriminatory enviroment (ding ding ding!). so, hurrah! i might makes some money off of this. maybe...
escuela
three classes this quarter + class three times a week = one lazy vanessa. my classes, with week three reviews are as follows:
intro to television studies
the professor is a dick, but we watch pretty good television.
english 127a, american poetry before 1900
whitman, dickinson, longfellow, oh my! my professor is pretty rad.
intro to ethnic studies
its aiiight.
familia
all sorts of weird.
boyfriend
sick, but still dougie fresh
====
also, i need to lose a grip of weight. only reason: i suck at ddr now. sad reason, ya?
whatever. im going to shower. this will be cross posted to livejournal.
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