I finally have a charger for my laptop. For the past couple days I've been without one which is already very inconvenient but to add to it, I had two physiology lab reports to write. -______- It was during those couple of days that I realized how important POWER is! I'm soo happy to have my charger now. Yay COSTCO!
So, the typical girl is pretty good about applying make up and how to style her hair. I, on the other hand, am not. I think my lack pampering knowledge is due to the fact that my mom doesn't really do any of that stuff, so naturally she didn't teach me and I didn't think it was necessary. Not that I'm blaming my mom for lack of fashion/beauty sense. She's actually pretty good with her beauty advice: "Always keep it as minimal as possible. Natural beauty is the best." So maybe that's why I can only put on eye shadow colors of black or brown -- they're naturale. Regardless, I can't picture myself with heavy makeup. I'm probably going to regret not taking care of my skin later on in life. I suppose I should start motivating myself to preserve my face before it's too late.
Psych 60 was supposed to be the easiest class I took this quarter, but it's the most stressful class I'm taking as of now. Ugh, why are the easy classes the ones I mess up on? Do not underestimate the power of an "easy" class. They'll get you. And laugh at you when you get a B. Those bitches.
DON'T BRING ME DOWN.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
RRRROOAARR!
I've recently learned that what you think is for certain, never really is.
On the other hand, this boy is amazing.
On the other hand, this boy is amazing.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Humble Beginnings
When I was in grade school, at every new year's I'd make the resolution to write in my diary everyday! I remember I'd write on the first line of the first page: "Dear Diary. It's a brand new year and I promise I'll write in your everyday!" Of course, I was really excited and determined to do this for the next week or so. But soon after that I'd forget for a day or two and the next thing I know it's April and the last time I wrote in my diary was January 7th.
Not this time. I'm ready to take on a new commitment. I'm ready to blog often. So once again, I resolve to write in you dear diary. I pinky promise.
Not this time. I'm ready to take on a new commitment. I'm ready to blog often. So once again, I resolve to write in you dear diary. I pinky promise.
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