Is it just me, or am I like one of the only person who seems to absolutely hate that Natasha Bedingfield song "Unwritten". Like, all of these commercials use it, and everyone else has it on their computers and stuff, or use the lyrics to "analyze" for class and here I am like wtf this song hecka sucks. Sounds ugly. The tune is ugly. Her voice is ugly. Everything about it is ugly. Granted, I listen to the tune of the song first, and then decide whether or not I like the song, but homg, Unwritten sounds soooo ugly. Why do commercials use it so much? I can't watch tv anymore without hearing the song. :[ Oh well. I guess since school is starting soon, it won't matter. How horrible school is starting again. :[[[ I bought like 5 books already online, and I still have hundreds left to buy once I'm in school. At least "Unwritten" can't haunt me if I don't watch tv. D:

 

Everything you see is all an illusion -- something you create. Now, where are you? A place where your mind believes yourself to be?
There is no such thing as a lie because as soon as words are spoken, they become the truth to a certain point in the imagination.
Life is an endless cycle, whether you believe yourself to be dead or not. Religion are beliefs created by your own mind to keep itself in check. To keep it from realizing the truth--that you are the only one in a world full of illusions--where color dosnt exist . . it just seems to appear. Where love is completely pointless, because it only exist if you say it does.
Being greedy is idiotic, for you simply steal from yourself in the long run. Where there is no such thing as a poser, For you are you alone.

So I finally decided to open my nastyass old old old used physics book that I bought offa half.com for like, a dollar, and I noticed that someone wrote DIED! on the side of the book.

 

Like, thanks. :[

 

At least he/she didn't commit suicide from it, because someone had to ship it to me--unless it was a relative or something. eesh. :[

I did laundry yesterday.

As I was putting my clothes away, I realized I ttly didn't have enough hangers for all my sweaters and jackets.

Then what do I do?

I accidentally break a hanger!

 

grahhh.  so not coooooool

So today Sylvia and I made the most ridiculous photoalbum on Photobucket entitled "**** **** ****".

If anyone ever saw this album, they'd probably be like wth is up with this, but that's okay. It's just for my reference. 

I just wanted to note the date this was created and acknowledge my stupidity and stalker-ishness. :] Pity my album could not be complete because I'm missing a few photos and I'm sure I'll never be able to get them, but that's okay. I have the titles down on paper. :]]

 

Okays, goodday.  

I can't believe Sylvia didn't know what Viagra was for and that she thought they were just pain killers. I guess they could relieve pain cus they make you happy in that way. I dunno.

 

okays i gotta study 

Marvyn sure knows how to mess me up for the weekend. :B Last time it was because I went over, got hooked to Halo and didn't sleep for most of the night so I was too tired to do anything the next day.

Then this past Friday, I went over again and ended up playing King's Cup, with water, of course, and ended up downing about a gallon of water in a really short amount of time. I seriously felt like I was drunk from water, and it was actually sickening. And again, of course I was up most of my night and boy, I'm still exhausted. Plus I have a genetics midterm tomorrow night. Who decides to make midterms at night anyway. So lame. Kids get tired you know. grr!

I hope I don't get sick from this lack of sleep from trying to studystudy.  

So there's a nice update right there. :]

 

I remember back in the days when my blog was mainly read by like, my sister, watermelon and a specific few other people who I totally didn't mind reading what stupid things I felt like saying.

 

Then last night stupid Martin goes wayy back and reads every silly little thing. So uncool! I should like, post a ton of crap about him so the next time he decides to do that, he can read a bunch of mean things--even though I totally have nothing mean to say. grr!

 

Anywho, this is my break from genetics studying, because I simply do not know how else to study for the class. I seriously have never studied so little for a class. I dunno, it just seems like I understand the reasonings behind every answer and that most possible situations were already covered in the practice midterms and problemsets? o_o; Ahh, I hope I do well.

 

 

I wish . . . I wish . . . a lot of things! hehe