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Name: God
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 11/16/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: checking out hot guys, going online and doing nothing, reading, watching tv and movies, tennis, swimming,
Expertise: checking out hot guys, claiming i am god and obtaining followers, being lazy, movies, tv shows, harry potter, being mexican, being democrat
Occupation: Student
Industry: Research
Message: message me
Member Since:
1/30/2003
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| I miss you guys. You know who you are. We let so much time pass... I'm feeling old and used. Used like tired and worn out. I can't sleep and I should be studying like everbody else stuck in this goddamn college bubble lifestyle. Now I know how Melissa feels when she writes entries...as ambiguous and entertainingly random as they can be. Since when does Xanga let your post pictures and videos? It's been too long.
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| Ok, I hope Vicky still reads this because I was on myspace yesterday and I stumbled upon PRINCE ALBERT'S profile, and pics. Oh my god, it brought back so many memories of stalking in the media center at WCHS. ok, well, not stalking but whatever. Remember Vicky? awww, good old days. i feel so old, now theyre in college (he goes to UC Davis btw) Ah those pedophile days, even though i was not 18 yet so it was just you being a pedophile =P ok that is all. I'll post again later... | | |
| Well guys, here I am in Mexico spending the holidays with family I´ve never met before in my life. Still, la sangre jalla, which translated means the blood calls. Yeah, I know it sounds weird in english but it´s very poetic in Spanish, just take my word for it. Right now I´m in an internet cafe-ish thing and it took me like ten minutes to figure out how to use the @ symbol because the keyboards here are different. Sometimes I think I wake up in a stupid person mood and for the rest of the day I´m just fucked. hahaha. Anyways, I hope everyone is enjoying their winter break and holidays, I hope yáll didn´t forget to do your olga worship festivities. Because if you don´t., there won´t be any sombreros or mexican blankets in your stockings this season, only coal. You know back in Ebenezer Scrooge´s day, coal was actually expensive and a wanted commodity, ah how the times have changed. Fine, to make it more relevant and up to date, if you aren´t good kiddies there won´t be any third world petroleum in your stockings.
Oh yeah, and all my cousins here are into the equivalent of very hickish country music. Plus, the only english music they like is eminem and linkin park...or brittney spears...Eh, the point of the story is that I´m on the ¨T¨ diet: tacos, tamales, tostadas, and tortas. yum yum.
Here´s a nice Mexican Christmas joke for you all: Why do Mexicans like tamales for Christmas so much? Because it´s the only thing they get to unwrap. hehe. sigh. Ah so funny.
Alright, later guys, and yes I only tend to update this thing when I´m out of the country because I want everybody to know I´m alive. I miss you guys!
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| I'm sorry about the last entry guys, I know it was supposed to be
really long and then I jipped you all cause I suck. Hopefully this one
will content all my fans and GITs out there. 
I just finished midterms last Monday and as a friend of mine once said
very melodramatically, midterms: a time when students prefer the blade
to the grade. Which I really didn't feel because my midterms went
pretty well. No distractions...what a shame. I guess I'm just tired of
all the jerks around here.Tired of the randomness and anonimity that
comes with fearing dependence or attachment let alone seriousness.
I spent this Thursday and Friday taking full advantage of the slightly
too expensive Halloween costume I bought. I was trying to be
conservative this year about my "attire" but karl and wes soon fixed
that by cutting telltale slits in strategic places. Aren't they
supposed to look out for me instead of encourage the debauchery?!?!?!
Gah. I'll put up pictures soon...if they're not too scandalous.
I joined Circle K and I love it. I had too much time on my hands since
I didn't get a work study job (my class schedule blows) so I started
going to the meetings. It feels like I'm back in high school being the
token non-asian in Key Club. hehe. I also started tutoring kids and oh
my god, I have given up the idea of becoming a teacher. I thought
teaching high school kids was hard, at least it's easy to be strict
with them and not feel bad.
So I'm going to Mexico for most of winter break. It's not the same as
illegaly traveling to Cuba but there's always next year for THAT. At
least I'll be home for Christmas this year instead of spending it
flying with alky Wes who insisted on drinking.
We went salsa dancing a while ago and so it turns out that along with
the fact that I don't like spicy things, am not Catholic, hate half of
most Mexican food, and don't look Mexican, I am also a crappy salsa
dancer. How uncoordinated am I? How supposedly un-ethnic am I? The
possiblities are apparently endless.
I spent Saturday recooperating and hung over. It was a disgusting. At
least I got to spend some quality time with Karl lounging around and
watching season three episodes of Sex and the City. Damn that was a
raunchy season ooowee. For some reason that reminded me of the new
movie Brokeback Mountain with Jake Gyllenhaal and Heath Ledger who play
gay cowoboys. wow. I am so going to see that. Today I spent a couple of
lovely hours re-reading Harry Potter 6. What homework? What!! I can't
wait for the fourth movie to come out. YAY it'll be out for my birthday!
I think I'm in a state of third year melancholy. Everything seems
redundant and old. I need something to jumpstart my life. I need to
travel again and reinstate the reality that no longer exists in my
head. Nice ending to an otherwise frivolous entry right? Thank you
thank you *takes a bow.
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| I wonder if anybody from the old crowd still reads this. We used to be
so obsessive compulsive about writing in these things and now...nada.
So, since I am procrastinating and refusing to do this damn poli sci
reading which I should've done last semester and which is now haunting
me, I will make this entry long...oh so very long.
We're all moved into our new place and it is like a mile closer to
campus than our old one. That is one of the few advantages though
because every night there are people yelling and stumbling around
outside in what I think is a drunken haze or just good ol' dementia.
So much has happened since the last time I wrote in here, for example I
now have two kids and a harem of men at my disposal. The kids are
actually adopted from some exotic foreign country because I wanted to
be in style and follow the angelina jolie trend. Not to mention the
lottery winnings that were blown on mass quantities of
chocolate...hehehe Anyways, I actually read an article in Jane about
the whole celebrities adopting cute little "brown" kids and how it's
all the rage. Why do people do these things? It's like the armstrong
bracelet thing. Good causes contorted and commercialized and
sucked up into our misguided pop culture. nasty.
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