Tuesday, September 17, 2002

kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the evening

haha, i'm going the way of gennie and rebelling against "guestbooks".

we all know we like comments better. the freakin guestbook just sits there and gathers dust.

hmmm, my counter @ the bottom is broken too.

i went to Fry's and bought two Campfire lights, white colored. Of course i'm not going to use them for camping, i'm using them for techno dancing. my blue ones are all screwed up now, and i needed ones with an on/off switch. the box said they'll pulsate, but it's false advertising. they don't pulsate. anyway i need the lights for the all campus dance next sunday. i'm going to go to the dance then sleep at someone else's apartment up in la jolla cause i'll be too freakin tired and plus i want to go out and eat afterward. i don't want to commute at 3am.

oooh look at this. i told my mom about my plan and she was like, "so? just drive home at midnight when it's done". but whenever our cousins come visit and it's 12am, she's like "no no sleep here then go in the morning!" so how come it's that, when my cousins are involved, she wants them sleeping and leaving in the morning? but when it's me, she wants me to come straight home no matter what time it is? some stuff that makes you go hmmm..... (either that or stuff that makes you go "what the hell"?)

comment on my page. please. i don't want to know that i blog and nobody reads it.... waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa