To appease the paternal parental unit ("Are you alive ZOMG you don't post AAH) I'm posting ( Read more... )

Long week. Looooooong week. We finally started orchestra with Bruckner 4. My Chinese is steadily improving, but slowly. You know the really tired feeling you get after you lift weights, but you know you're getting stronger? That's what my brain feels like ( Read more... )

Today I got hit by a train. It was a Chinese train. Its name was fourth year Chinese. Getting hit with it hurts.

Tomorrow I get hit by the audition train. I will strive to survive.

Strive to survive should be the state motto of some state.

Pluto is officially no longer a planet.

Nothing is sacred.

Getting internet connection at a cafe isn't a bad idea. However, I have serious issues with their choices of music to play both inside AND outside said cafe ( Read more... )

I have an apartment! I have a bed! I have no internet connection! I have no contact solution!

Wheeeee!

Da da da daaaaaaaaaa!

Adventures with Ordinary Household Appliances heatstroke art museums Julie

( In which I screw up my electrolytes, get a ride in a police car, and get a new set of books )

Zher shi hen dui, ke shi wo hai jue de wo ke yi liao jie da bu fen de qing gan. Zai shuo, wo ning ke liao jie zhong wen ye bu xiang wo xian zai jue de shen me.

( Woohoo, I don't know whether to laugh or cry! No, really! )

Last night when Chris and I watched Jane Eyre, the classic line was, "She's a strapper, Jane. A real strapper ( Read more... )

Unless you've seen this episode of Clone High, you probably won't get this.

This morning Mommy made me an egg, and was trying to put it on an English muffin for me, but she couldn't get it to fold over on itself.

Mommy: "Come on egg. Flip the bitch!"

Me: ::dies::