So I guess this is as good a time as any to update this (now un-)obsolete journal. This is my last day at home. Home Sweet Home. My last day in the world that has grown all too familiar. I don't even really know which emotions I'm experiencing...it seems to be just a large compilation of every emotion out there. Of course I am excited, but at the ( Read more... )

I went to the MOST fantastically scrumptious Thai restaurant with Lana yesterday, and let me tell you, it was fantastic. We both got Combination #2, which included the most heavenly wonton soup ever, delicious Thai fried rice, succulent Spicy Thai BBQ beef, and much much more ( Read more... )

I just got back from watching our school musical, "Grease". It was better than what people made it out to be, but not as wonderful as the show I watched in 8th grade at El Modena (I think ( Read more... )

SOOOOOo ( Read more... )

Finally! Life from here on out (until August 22) will be pure bliss ( Read more... )

Today was the NHS induction ceremony and the track meet against Canyon. I got a weird tan line.

Now I'm sleepy. This is a pointless entry, though I have decided to engage in a crash diet for the next three weeks. Lilian calls it "anorexia" but I think of it more like "XTREME dieting."

I'm right, she's wrong.

Piece.

Everything we do in high school seems so unbelievably insignificant and irrelevant to any aspect of life. Fine APs are exempt from this generalization, but everything else. I mean as much as I love busy work, I have engaged in thirteen years of useless...stuff. I think I have gone through an entire red wood tree's worth of worksheets, drained ( Read more... )

I am so psyched for senior Prom ( Read more... )

I bought a red shirt today. I'm not sure what compelled me to do so because I absolutely detest the color red. (Good thing I'm not going to USC? Lol.) I think I liked the embroidered flowers or something. The shirt is also too big. Red, over-sized, embroidered shirt = yay ( Read more... )

I hate choices.

At times like these, I wish I were a resident of a ruthless communist country where I was told what to do, and had to obey, no matter what.

Bear or Bruin? Bruin or Bear?

Ah.