Well, it's been a long time since I've written in this.  Must be either because I saw the events in my life as not special enough, or it would be impossible to document every moment that is important to my life.

Senior year.  That means college list:
University of Hawaii~ trying for Regents Scholarship
New York University
UC Berkeley
UC of Los ( Read more... )

1. List seven habits/quirks/facts about yourself.
2. Tag seven people to do the same.
3. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag whomever wants to do it.

Hah.  ONLY seven?

1] When I'm home alone, I narrate my life or my thoughts out loud.  Or I try to explain the existence of heaven to someone that is not there.  It gets even worse ( Read more... )

Senior next year.  That means...

~Senior Project
~CWCS (both required to graduate)
~college apps
~college scholarships
~directing senior one-acts
~another Shakespeare play
~writing/editing for the newspaper
~coming out with a story to be published in the literary magazine
~tutoring to stay in NHS
~2 AP courses
~directing prayer skits (why I'm doing this for ( Read more... )

"Don't worry Xav, there's no film!"~Biggest bullshit ever.
Happy birthday, mi hermano.

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Good.

No.  Not good.

Wonderful.

Today is the beginning of the worst day for the rest of your life.

Sometimes, I just keep things inside of for a long while.  And then it all gets to a point where I can’t take it anymore and I just have to write it down.

Liam (funny how he first comes to my mind) and some of the guys are in various countries as I am typing this. They will come back soon.  But things haven’t been the same for the past month ( Read more... )

Wow, I haven't posted in a long time, haha.  I guess my days have been pretty boring.

Well, for one, most of my good friends are in other countries now as I am speaking.  Shannon, Chris, Xav, and a few others are in Argentina.  Liam's in China (watch him get mugged).  Ali, Allison, and Nicky are in France.  Two more weeks to go.

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LIES.

You Are A Romantic Realist


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