so...what kind am i?

ok so i'm here at school and i'm bored as hell, so i'm taking quizzes on quizilla. here are my results:

Type of kiss: mysterious
i belong in the movie: fight club <---WTH is that?
star i'd most likely marry: brad pitt <---watch out jennifer! (ew gross, though)
where did i come from when i was born?: i came from the future. "wisdom is my soul."
what kind of sign of affection am i?: holding hands
which ultimate beautiful woman am i?: true nature girl "i am a true daughter of Gaia and she has blessed me." <---who's gaia?
where will i go when i die?: OMG, i'm going to be REINCARNATED! um...wrong religion my friends.
what feeling do i represent?: INSANITY!
my B2K dream guy: Lord help me, it's RAZ-B. UGH.
which B2K dude would most likely fall in love with ME?: J-BOOG


you know, there comes a time when the quizzes get stupid. so i'll start taking them again when i get bored.

so anyway...
yeah, so i'm going to have a doctor's appointment because everything about me is going WRONG. my mom says that since i'm anemic i have to go in because i think i'm having this "anemic relapse-thingy". it's weird. i'm always sleepy even though i get enough sleep. I've been getting my time of the month every week, which makes "time of the MONTH" a misnomer. I'm pale and have dark circles under my eyes. I'm sore and i haven't done any type of sore-making exercises. yeah. scary stuff.

there's this "norton virus" thing that keeps popping up and it's annoying the hell out of me. stupid pop-ups.

do you ever notice how holidays are getting amazingly cliche? i know i should have noticed a long time ago. After all, how long have holidays been around? but seriously, if it's valentine's day, you wear red, white, and pink and give your girlfriend or boyfriend some chocolate and then break up with her or him two days later. it's all so stupid. then on st. patrick's day, you wear green and don't even understand the significance of it...especially if you're not irish. my aunt asked me one time, "why do we wear green on st. patrick's day." and i couldn't explain it. i just said that it's the color of ireland-and stuff. how elaborate can you get if you don't even know what you're saying or explaining? then on christmas, oh geeze, the most commericalized holiday of all. i mean, i still love it, but still. i'm being so anti-everything right now that i'm depressing myself. maybe it's because i need to go and meet someone who can set me straight, like a psychologist. no, i'm kidding. or maybe this all has to do with my "anemic-relapse thingy". you don't know, and i don't either. life just confuses the hell out of us because it enjoys to see us strain our brains out until the days of our deaths. how weird. days of our deaths...days of our lives. good soap opera. yeah, just because everyone is dying doesn't mean that they're going to cut days of our lives. it has three more years left with NBC. ok enough. let me go think about all the random stuff swimming in my mind. i'll get back to you when i make sense.

nothing's new because i have no life.

i can't tell you anything new because nothing has been going on in my life. the only thing that went down lately<---"went down"? ok anyway, on saturday taryn, krystal, krystal's friend, chelsea and i went to santana row and valley fair. it was great fun oh yes, because my idea of being treated right is getting mad at from all those gucci berberry jerks. geeze. what if i COULD buy those $148 bags? haha. cha right. yeah. well, that's about it. next time i have more time i'll blog about something that means something in life. bye.