ha.

We walked all the way down to TC park to go to the festivities and watch the parade. Talk about spirit. I even cheered when the ugly tree lighted up. :D

While walking down the street, though, this man stopped us to ask how to get a taxi. He smelled like alcohol so all I did was answer his question. He continued talking, though, and Karen kept answering back. He thought she was Korean. Go figure. I was just her best friend since we look nothing alike anyway. But to get rid of the alcohol smelling man, I made Karen turn into a giant parking lot to get to TC park.

While looking for a spot to sit and watch the parade, I did pass by one of the hottest guys in a wheelchair. I do wonder what happened, but still, I didn't know TC guys were that pretty.

There are times when pretty stupid things happen.

I was being my stupid self, of course and was making faces by switching the position of my mouth. Then as I touched around my mouth, there was this little skin thing that popped out and was soft. So what do I do? I tell Karen to touch it, but as her finger came near my nose onto my mouth, the biggest shock of electricity came from her finger and she shocked my nose!  Her finger didn't even graze my nose. It was an ET moment. Fo'sho. Yes we both yelped because well, it hurt.

It would be silly to say that Karen has so much electricity in her that the spot on my nose that got shcocked developed a little black burn mark, and I'm glad it didn't happen. I can still feel the spot that got shocked though. What I do wonder is just how my nose and her finger could conduct electricity so well, because well, I am a teenage girl and every teenager has some oils on their face. I just never knew oil was a great conductor of electricity.

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Oh yeah, the Senior Bests survey came out for us to take. I don't know what the yearbook staff was thinking when coming up with these categories.

Most Altruistic. Most Profound.

Hello, not everyone takes SAT classes. Seriously, how many people besides the asian overachievers do anyway? Jeebus, the only reason why I knew those words was because of Ms. Crouse and her dumb vocabulary picture things. (I never thought she'd be good for something.)

Then there are the other categories that people just don't know how to fill out, such as Most Altruistic and most profound >:0 And of course, there was Most Business-Savvy. Now that one was just silly. Oh and might I add the few other 'bests' that were wayyy too similar. u_u How do they expect me to pick different people each time, when the categories are so similar. It's not like I listened to their cry for, "Please do not vote for a person for more than one category." Liek whatev man. Piease doesn't cut it. I can do whatever I want with that.

I won't tell you who I wrote down, for each category, but I can tell you who I wrote down for Most Fasionable.

Boy/Girl : ALL LOOK SAME

       :D :D :D :D :D :D :D

You know it's true. ~

It's been too long Tabulas.

If this is any report, I don't think Mrs. Bulgin considers me a real 'student' in her AVID class. Yesterday she had to do a survey for the class and didn't include me. I guess it made a bit of sense since I'm the tutor, but today she announced this secret Santa thing and totally left me out. It's kind of sad and everything, but at least now I won't have to go shopping for anyone because god knows I hate doing that.

 

Oh. And Jenny has a virus. I called her and she made me keep away from her house. I left her homework stuff in her mailbox instead. D; My guess to anything to how she even got that virus was her constantly sharing of drinks and food with other people. I am quite glad that I didn't want to drink her hot cocoa the other day. The excuses I come up with are great anyway. 'Oh the school doesn't make it with milk.  I have the powder at home anyway.' It works every time.  I think she just gets tired of my negativity and gives in.

But Jenny isn't the only one sick. There are a lot of people absent in my classes, and that's not including the Germany-goers. I even heard about this one math class with 21 students and the teacher missing, and all of the subs are taken. x_x Boy, TC's going down with the flu.

 

Anywho, on the plus-ish side, for fear that I'll get sick, my mum finally got me slippers. No, the 2/$5 wasn't cheap enough. And no, the $4 wasn't good either. And by gosh the 2 dollar ones weren't cheap enough. In the end, she found me a pair of ping guo slippers for a dollar. Typical, but they still work well.

 

And, oh! If crocheting weren't enough, I finally learned how to knit. I truly respect the people who knit, because ye know, crocheting is way easier. x_x

Ew. Marc Anthony  needs to stop singing.

I made the mistake of borrowing Utting's Marc Anthony CD for homework. I knew I should've searched harder for Juanes or someone better. But how was I to know that Marc Anthony's music would have such a nasty tone with ugly sounding instruments to it?

My poor ears. Just 30 more minutes.

I absolutely love how great my timing is.

When I put my old chem stuff back under my bed or in the garage somewhere, in a few days, my stupid mouth opens about some great old notes or handy worksheet guidelines. Yes. This means I have to go move everything out of the way to find my old chem notes under my bed or in the garage somewhere. Since I don't have an organized filing system, which I should think of creating [maybe in college or something], I had to flip through a million bazillion other papers to find the exact note sheet. u_u

I should have easy access chem work--even if I don't take chem anymore.

Oh goody.

I got interviewed for Avid by screaming contest girl. :0

No way.

I can't believe I still remember her.

I don't like mexican hot chocolate. D;

We has a little Christmas celebration for Spanish Club in my apSpanish class first thing in the morning. I got my hot chocolate and let mine sit while I passed others out. I derno whether that's a good thing or not. This nasty little layer of who knows what formed on top of it. Of course, I played with it. I stuck my finger and pushed the layer around, and by miracle, my finger did not get wet!

Kinda disgusting. I know. I then got my two fingers and lifted the layer thing up and took a sip. Just as I figured, it was disgusting. I mean, what kind of good drink would form layers on top of it anyway? I couldn't even taste the chocolate >:0 And so I let the hot chocolate sit for a while until i got thirsty again. But guess what, another layer formed! Yeah, by then I just chucked the drink out. (:

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Oh, the German kids came back. The hallways have become crowded yet again [as if they weren't crowded enough already], but today, I got pushed twice. Once into the handlebar thing on the stairs where I got this giant bump thing on my elbow, and another time right into the side of the door thing. I thought being small was a good thing because I could maneuver my way through big crowds easily. HA.  u_u

That's not cool.

And my elbow hurts.

I was eating dinner when I decided to read the back of the Honey Bunches of Oats cereal box and play its games, because cereal box games are the coolest.

One of the Cranium games told me to look for a Pirate, Bellybutton, Cherry Pie and a Cookie jar.

I couldn't find the pirate or belly button.

Of course that frustated me so I tried to look for the answers, but huzzah! There were no answers!

I like cereal box games, but ones with answers. :[

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I've always wondered what the hype was about prom. I mean, the girls I talk to in Avid have been talking about it for a month already. Winter Formal hasn't even passed yet. u_u

And now watermelon. Jeebus. We now have a running bet on whether I get asked/go. The loser has to write two letters.

Now we all know who we want to win, right? ;D

Well I derno about that, but I can tell ya what I feel.

No one was doing anything in Avid, I mean, who would. I was just sitting and talking when Mrs. Bulgin comes and gives me and Wing a Christmas card. I said "Thank you and Merry Christmas" to her and she left. It felt a bit bulky but I didn't bother opening it.

But when I was walking home, I got curious and opened the card. Inside was this little wrapped up skinny thing. I thought it was just a gift card to some place, but it was more than that. :0

Inside, I found an All-Access Visa giftcard with twenty-five bucks on it. I died when I saw it.

Now why on earth would Mrs. Bulgin, a high-school math teacher, be spending so much on the crappy help she gets?

I HAVE NO IDEA. *___________*

It's funny, I'm almost giddy about her present, too. I honestly don't think I've received anything quite as much as what Mrs. Bulgin gave to me, not even on Chinese New Year. Geez, bless Mrs. Bulgin's soul. Something coming from Mrs. Bulgin to me means a lot already. x_x And ye know, this is like the only money I can spend without feeling guilty because you're supposed to spend gift cards.

 

 

Anywho, as for the day, I think the only downfall was that I didn't get to hear Mrs. Marquardt sing her song. That would have totally made my day. D; But now. Now it's time to relaxxx. Well not really. After tomorrow when I find out from my doctor that I've gained however many so pounds and that I need to sleep more. Yeah, then I will truly be free for the remainder of the break. x]

I was a seventeen year old still in Pediatrics--probably my last time.

The outcome? Three holes in my arms and I did NOT cry!

Everyone break out some sodapop and celebrateeeee. The last time I got my shots, I broke out in tears after the tetanus shot, because even the nurse said it was super painful.

The time before I was just a crybaby and cried.

The other time before I was both in tears and fighting off three buff men trying to make me take a blood test.

 

Yeah. But I'm a big girl.

And because I didn't cry, my mum bought me new shoesies because I just had to have these Jack's Mannequin color'd shoes. Yay!

My arms are very limited in movement because they still hurt, but oh well, right.

 

 

Oh yeah. I am to report that I am one of the healthiest kids Amy Starr has seen in a long time! Why? Because I'm healthy now and my list of past illnesses is extremely small. gigglesnort.

I went back to El Sereno to give Peeter and Tony their Christmas presents, and no I didn't give them shirts [even though I think they are in dire need of them].

Anywayyyyy, while driving up the tiny street in that beat up old town, I noticed that pretty much every house was covered in lights. Of course, every once in a while there was a house without lights and we just figured an Asian family lived there. But still, how ironic is it that the richer cities such as Temple City and San Marino have absolutely no lights [I drove around to check, kay?], when the little poor town has a bazillion lights, so much that it is a fire hazard?

My mom's answer: Because they're on welfare.

 

Yeah. That answer works for me.

 

Merry Christmas folks.

MY VOICE RAN AWAY FROM ME.

 

It's only when you lose something that you realize how valuable it is. Now what did I do to make my voice run away from me?

I DON'T KNOW. GRAHHHHHH

Typing/Chatting is the only form of communication I have left. I went to my aunt's house (even though I don't really consider her my aunt. Anywayyy). My dad went to her house to do something and I had to pee really really badly elsewise I would've just stayed in the car, but no. I was on a bunch of medication and I had to go, but since I couldn't talk, I couldn't even greet her. How rude was that? >:0

I've been shrugging and using hand gestures with my parents all day, or at least trying to muster up some sort of sound. :[ NOT FUN.

I WANT TO TALK.

Someone make me better, please?