Monday, September 29, 2003


girl: you know i have herpes?
boy: no way...
boy: you have herpes?!

haaa.. by the way, it's not herpes. it's an inner mouth cold sore which is presumbaly herpes.

ps: happy birthday, ann!


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Sunday, September 28, 2003

partied friday night.

highlights:
- hide&seek from a crazy, boy-infatuated girl.
- pow wow's with j.
- my girls.
- and heh heh...


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Friday, September 26, 2003

a horoscope says:
what a time you're having! do you need any more cosmic signals to tell you that it's a fresh start? embrace this life for all that it offers.

on point.


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my first day of school consisted of waking up at 6 am, biking to get to my 7:30 am chemistry class, and spending 12 straight hours on campus. i can tell you that ann and i will not be listening to chemistry lectures. putting us together in a room is like visiting a scene in grade school.


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Sunday, September 21, 2003

i've had this tongue piercing for over 2 years and today, dad took note of it for the first time. what gives?


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Sunday, September 14, 2003

the same excuses get old. get some new ones or just better yet, don't say anything.


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Wednesday, September 10, 2003

no more busrides to and from sacramento. no more internship. no more summer school. NO MORE.


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Tuesday, September 9, 2003

went to the movies with vote and ann. le divorce is an adorable film. i love kate kudson.

ps: second chance?


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Monday, September 8, 2003

l called me. what the hell did he call me for? i don't buy that "just saying hi" crap. there's some form of hidden agenda behind that phonecall. playing friendly doesn't play into his character.


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Thursday, September 4, 2003

i saw a rat scurried past a restaurant. it was big, furry, and long-tailed. did i mention it fucking scurried??
note to self: never eat at fuzio's.


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old tunes:
sizzle.

absorbed:
amy.
angela.
ngan.
vy.

love you, pita

melt my heart: sign me