Marks of ( ) with writing inside are my comments about what is said ( Read more... )

Here comes the ugly one ( Read more... )

I got a haircut on Saturday. My mother took me there and she did all the talking because the woman spoke Cantonese and I don't know how to speak that language. Still, I could understand parts of the conversation. The way the woman handled my hair surprised me a little. I'm guessing since it was my first time at a salon I wasn't used to anyone else ( Read more... )

Wow it's been a while since I updated. I sound so depressed in the last entries from whenever. I guess I'm better now. I've never taken anti-depressiants or gone to counseling for my issues, and I only snapped out of my depression on my own, but I had a relapse when I started high school. I'll never know if I will have a relapse again, but there is ( Read more... )

This is the entry I wrote in my xanga. It's like the first personal entry I've put there. I was always so vague writing my feelings down there. That's why I started this livejournal. I wonder what my friends will think when they see it, if they even care enough to read it ( Read more... )

Okay, fine. So let me get to the bottom of this screwed up thing going on. I skipped the last three classes of the day today. Why did I do that, you ask? Well, obviously, I had a crappy day and felt I couldn't take the pressure of school. I left right after E-Band (5th Period. Sure, I felt guilty as sin for skipping class. But I suppose God was ( Read more... )

I've always loved online mangas people create on their own. Their art is wonderful and beautiful; I get so envious and wonder why I can't draw like that. I mean, I do draw anime but I'm so modest about it. At school if someone sees and comments how nice it looks, I shy away by closing my drawing book and just replying with a meek "thank you". This ( Read more... )

New entry. Today was so dumb. I hate Tuesdays, you know that? I have Biology Lab on Tuesdays and it's so annoying. I never have anyone I can comfortably work with and not be all nervous I'll going to mess things up. But overall, it was alright working with a random girl who sat next to me. My teacher said we had to work with the person sitting next ( Read more... )

Shachi got my letter and called me. Oh my God. It's an oh-my-god in a good way though. We talked for like 20 minutes before she had to get off the phone to go somewhere.
-Nathalie

Wow Tuesday's entry turned out so depressing. Tomorrow’s Friday. Damn I wish today were Friday instead. Then it'd be Saturday and I'd be just fine. I hate school. I hate homework; the homework I worked on for like three or four hours since I got home from school! I finished around 9:00 p.m. But still, I want to strangle my homework ( Read more... )