so i get onto my bus this morning at 8:45 on the way to work, which is the bus that always has the guy who carries about 50 bags of groceries around with him. anyway, one day he approached me and asked if i go to unr. i said "yeah." "do you want to be a scientist?" "um..i..i don't know..." weird ( Read more... )

i don't know whether i love my life right now, or hate it.

Note to self: Never eat at Denny's ever again. ugh.

people who blot the grease off pizza with a napkin..... what the fuck is this?

Dear LiveJournal,
I have feelings. What's up with that?
Love,
Melissa Vu.

PS- Hi Mac.

Friends only this time, suckas.