i can see the headlines now, catholic school girl's skirt flies up in stormy weather

so what is UP with this funky ass weather? yesterday was ash wednesday so we all had to come in formal uniform, which meant short skirts and our blue or burgundy sweatshirts. you should have seen us all yesterday, the distance from manley hall to the gym is by far, 12 feet--tops and all of us had our hoods on and holding our skirts down so they wouldn't fly up. that's why our field trip to SJSU was cancelled yesterday. and that just about pissed off all forty/fifty some of us in the English honors class. but oh well...i guess the powers of natrue just happened to work against us yesterday.

those teen-drama shows...

so i've been watching one tree hill and the OC and it's like all the producers of teenage shows gathered together and had a world meeting and decided to have every show have some sort of love triangle...or in the words of adam brody, "love...rhombus". it's all so stupid. I mean, on one hand, we have triangle one---the traditional best friend steals best friend's boyfriend. gets caught. blah blah blah--rivalry is beautiful isn't it? on the other hand---which may get a little crazy, so stay with me. luke+marisa=broken up, summer+seth=together=broken up, marisa+ryan=together=broken up because of OLIVER (gross), seth+anna=together=broken up because of summer+seth=broken up because of anna=matchmaker who is still in love with seth, who will get him back next week. luke+mrs. cooper=gross, teresa+eddie=broken up because of ryan+marisa=broken up because of teresa. GOD. i don't even understand my own equation. and i have an algebra test next. man.

crap. and there's no other title for it
i've been feeling like shit lately. i don't know if it's the weather or not. but oh my gosh, i've been so stressed out lately just because of...everything. and i just want to sleep. do you have any idea how short these weekends are getting? it's pissing me off and i just want to go home and sleep and watch TV and not have to worry about school until august. what i would give for an early summer right now...or at least an early spring break. oh well...later

quizzes...whoever invented them knew i was going to exist. they're so addictive

what do i truly desire? LOVE
how old is my inner child? 16
What kind of soul do i have? CAREFREE
what drink am i? i'm a bunny hug...what's that?
what kind of candy am i? chocolate
what do i need to reach ultimate fulfillment? FULFILL MY DUTIES!
what magical creature am i? i was two...i was a leprechaun and a pixie cause i
took the quiz twice.
what kind of shoe am i? i'm a ballet shoe. wow. you think four years would get
it out of your head.

ok...enough. i waste too much time with this crap.

weirdos rock

i actually remembered what i was going to blog about today. aren't you proud of me?

yesterday i was contemplating the thought of popularity and dorkessness and the whole group-thing in junior high and high school and all that. i have had the..i don't really know if i should be saying "privilege"... of experiencing both since i have friends that are either popular or aren't popular. I mean, last week or two weeks ago, my cousins and i--and their cousin, watched this movie called the stalking of laurie show and it only made me scared to ever be around popular people. well, not all popular people because not everyone is a nut-case, that would just be stereotyping. but as i sat in the midst of all these populars or "people who everyone loves just because" something struck me. do you ever realize that even in their world, the dorkiest of the dorks can think they're dorks. i mean, they talk shit about some of their closest friends and secretly hate people you would never think in a million years that they hated. and doesn't that make you think? if they hate that one person, does that mean they hate you? well, i guess that's all i have to say about them. i just needed to get it out of my head since i'm so bored and have nothing else to do with my life.

lord help me, i'm so bored that i've made it an ambition to play all 32000 games of freecell. so far, i've won 18.