May 2008
5 posts
urinate.(X
angela changg: brb, i need to pee
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: haha.
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: nice choice of words.
angela changg: oh, i usually use the word "urinate" but i had to pee so bad that i didn't feel like typing out the whole word
YOUR eyes sparkle like the deep blue sea.
(:
There's something wrong with this.
HEADACHE. PAIN. SICK. ): BLEH.
notes.
i was listening to death cab. it’s really calming. then it made me think of voxtrot. so i switched to voxtrot. and it was even more calming. which made me think of tokyo police club, and it made me smile.(: music makes me think …of other music.
April 2008
16 posts
HHAHA.(:
WHAMBAM : i just dont have enough balls to go through with it.
matt : sad
matt : very sad
WHAMBAM : i know.
WHAMBAM : maybe you could lend me some.
matt : lol
matt : i'll let you borrow my right one
matt : but you gotta give me back on wednesday
WHAMBAM : why something special that day?
matt : i need it for when i play tennis
matt : i need both balls so when i run, i can keep my balance
... o.O
STATE(:
State was an amazing experience. The north definately had a different style. But let’s begin with day one. We were on the bus for at least SEVEN hours. Or rather, we arrived there in more than seven hours. Our first movie was completely and “udder”ly grotesquely disturbing. But we couldn’t stop laughing at it’s stupidity. Blades of Glory. It was definately amusing for...
funnyboy.
pwuintechnicolor: >.<
pwuintechnicolor: homework party
pwuintechnicolor: >.<
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: ..
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: -.-
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: wow.
pwuintechnicolor: mhm
pwuintechnicolor: gotta work in a party some how
pwuintechnicolor: >.<
pwuintechnicolor: itll be me
pwuintechnicolor: my case of coke
pwuintechnicolor: a bag of chips
pwuintechnicolor: music
pwuintechnicolor: any my backpack
pwuintechnicolor: and maybe a bottle of tylenol if it really gets wild
pwuintechnicolor: i am so messed up
pwuintechnicolor: >.
(:
i like my giant cookie. (: thanks!
im not THAT obsessed with oranges...
Pwuintechnicolor: what have you been up to?
Pwuintechnicolor: other than eating oranges?
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: ..
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: -.-
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: peeling oranges.
you’re going to go crazy and hear voices in your head.
– i thought i was for a second, until i realized everyone on the bus was calling out my name and denying it. They even got the eight graders to do it. amazing. and it’s pretty crazy how loud middle schoolers get in a bus. i couldnt hear myself talk or think!
click. →
realization.
swanson asked me if i’d feel bad that the team lost just because i missed a match. i woulda said no if he wasnt staring me down. truth is, i don’t care how the team does as a whole, i could care less. i like the sport (yes. it’s a sport.) and i like playing the sport, but not when there’s all this pressure on me to help them win. I joined the golf team for the fun of the...
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Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off.
angelaniu: i love this song!
Me: you know it's about sex.
a: yeah. well. i like the sound.
M: o.O sex sounds? gee. i never knew you like that.
a: what! no! ahh. *hides her face*
M: ehheee.
March 2008
5 posts
i contradict myself.
Choices are hard to make.
let’s make some choices today.
wtheck.(:
Pwuintechnicolor: where did you think hitler got the idea to kill the jews?
Pwuintechnicolor: a nap
WHAMBAM ITS ANNA: OMG.
Pwuintechnicolor: naps are evil
I need to appreciate the things I have in life.
– I’m going to give more hugs, more praise, more.
idk.
It hit me. Realization. There’s really too much going on. There’s been these random images going through my dreams- memories that i don’t want to remember. Dreams that are turning into nightmares. someone said that all i had to do was dream of him& he’ll protect me. That thing made me smile like an idiot. what a lamebutt. (: there are certain things i’m dying to...
February 2008
4 posts
shame.
alhambra coach: she [annazhu] got taller. i remember her from last year. taller now, and prettier.
anna: smiles*
swanson: i dont know about prettier..
stina: SWANSON, stop lying, you're no good at it.
anna: yeah, well, you got older. (;
later on...
allenho: if you[annazhu] and harrison quit golf senior year to join someother sport like.. swim or track or something... BUAHHAHA.
the golf team would die. hahah.
later...
stina: the things we do at golf.
harrison: *trys to stack two golf balls on top of each other.
anthony: *holds out putter as microphone.
anna: Melody, go keep watch for swanson. (: [we were sitting when we were supposed to be practicing].
melody: sure thing. jee. this should all be in our movie.
harrison: *still failing miserably at stacking.
eeeeeek. (: we're such dedicated golfers.
YAYor..NAY.
NAYYYYYYY. ): work work work. carney.. what a mean substitute. steve swanson.. what a mean coach. feb 25.. what a mean week. earth.. what a mean planet.
546815748x weekend.
Let’s begin with Saturday. Cold, windy, tiring, chance of rain.. Typical. Woke up at 5:00 because Long Beach just HAD to be an hour away. Giant pear for breakfast. Bus. Dissappointment. ): Promises. I really never knew I could talk so much to one person..for a whole HOUR. Never happened when i sat with claire. I really hate thinking. You know, half the things we talked about probably started...
eagle express hunting.
So I stupidly left my wallet inside my expos case (big, black, heavy..), and guess where I left my case? That’s riight. At home. SO, I borrowed money from none other than…Mrs. Strom. (: Oh goodness she is so awesome. I owe her 3 bucks.. I have to remember that. But the borrowing money part isn’t at all the wierdest thing yet. So I walk down to eagle express, guilting Angie to...