So it's sunday

Remember this picture -______-?
THAT WAS NOT NICE.Looking back at this was pretty weird. Yes, i do not like to fall on my butt because of ice. I don't want my frap to spill because of ice. I didn't want it to get it all over me because of ice. AND, i remember one time the floor was cover in ice at clara's house. it was painful to walk a block to get to CLARA'S HOUSE. i should write clara a contract saying that Clara shall shovel the snow before it turns to ice. If she doesn't do so, she will face the consquences of what happens to the victims that have to fall on their arse/ head.

X_________________ ( clara's signature goes here)

This is Rebecca reporting to you people. Sunday Sunday sunday. what do i usually do? well in the morning i'm suppose to go to tutor, but the last few weeks it was either that i was sick or she has to take her daughter to a horse riding competition.After that i would come home to eat and then around 6 or 7 i will do my homework. I tried doing my homework on Fridays. it doesn't work though. My sundays are usuallly pretty boring. iwatch tv and go on the computer. Saturday is much more fun. I go to my cousins house.

Well tomorrow's monday. There's two more weeks of school. YAY. Since i am going to australia i leave on the 24th which i won't be able to return to school on the 26th. OH and i forgot to tell you guys that i'm not going to prep school. I convinced my mom that i will stay home and do work books for 3 hours which is of course better than 4 hours. Also i get to wake up that any time i want instead of 8 in the morning. Work has to be done by 6 -____________-. So when i hang out with you people i might have to wake up at 7 or 8 to do work in order to go out. It's only from monday to thursday and no homework. It's all good now.

GASP. i just read on yahoo that the last titanic survivor died at the age of 97. >.< How sad. I remember reading last year about how she was aunctioning things about the titanic for her to living in a nursing home. This year passed so quickly.

Anyways this is Rebecca signing out to do other things besides writing this blog. See you in 4 days. i think.... That's is THURDAY WHICHH I HAVE NO SCHOOL =D

satONurday

Soo.. I was looking through my pictures just a second ago and I love this one :D
I took it when we were on some ferry thing that brought you from one end of the theme park to the other.. I believe this is Hershey Park :P

Not muched happened today.. slept since seven yesterday.. woke up for two hours and then went back to sleep, only to find myself awake again at 11 today :D
That's a lot of sleep.

Thenn as usual, I had art class, but today I had to make up a class 'cause I missed last week for speech contest and reunion.. but only with Julia and Ming :[ Art class was a bummer.. 1-7 that'ssss a lott of drawing timee. I finally finished my annoying clock picture :DD but I only got to start the basics of my next picture.. too bad I couldn't take a picture of it.
Art class was the same as usual.. same people, same drawing, same dirty fingers, same dirty erasers, same clocks, and the same atmospher: gloomy.
My back hurt a lot today too.. and when mom came to give me lunch, I wolfed it down.

Soo I got homee and mom gave me some left over Arizona tea and some weird fruit she bought. It's kind of red.. with spikes? but they're not sharp, they're kind of like bendable spikes. It smelled like a grape, but it tasted like a leeche.. weird fruit but it tastes good! Mom also went to a garage sale today.. she got a new garbage can and some other weird things.. so now we have a degradable garbage can outside. Yeah.. I'm tired .-.

Ugh.. tomorrow's the speech contest's final round.. I actually got into the final round for both speech and drawing.. which sucks 'cause tomorrow's JAPAN DAYYYY!! and I volunteered for our class' booth :P I'm doing Kabuki Face Painting if any of you readers are going.. and my shifts from 9:30 to 12, but I probably have to leave early 'cause I have to run downtown to Chinatown before 11:30...
I wanted to stay for the whole day .-. and since I'm part of "staff" I can get free bento and tea!! TT^TT sucks now because I have to leave early.. and my friend, Mei, and I wanted to run around doing the stamp rally thing..
Ah well whatever.. I guess there's always next year.. free food.. fooood...

The sky's getting dark and I'm doing Japanese homework. Oh.. and mysterious boy called me today?? Too bad I wasn't in Flushing .__. Flushinggg.. my life used to revolve around that place..
TAPTAPREVENGE!
love that game.. and I should quit rambling again for today :]

CLARA'S OUT AGAIN
to go poo..
and do her hw
and stop squintinggg..
and eat weird red spiked fruits that smell like grapes but tastes like leeches
and to do her weird arts things to weird people out
and play around with her iPod
and eat you
and eat you
and eat you
and eat you..
Yum

the friday night out: His name was John Connor.

The letter from the chancellor says that high absence rates are no reason to close the school, but clearly they know nothing about stuy. For every 100 kids that are absent due to a legitimate sick reason, there are another 100 kids infected, but they pass it off as too mild, or they'll get it over with eventually, or simply because one day of missing school can be a gigantic bother to make up.

All in all.

Day off pls?!

Today I had a dollar. But with that dollar, I managed to go to movies because Patrick is a good guy who has money, and now I feel guilty and I know that eventually a 20 dollar bill will be sneaking it's way into his wallet somehow sometime from now. Watched UP, and pixar makes me squeamishly happy as always. The fact that I was surrounded by little kids (they're all little kids mentally woo!) and had to crane my neck to see the giant screen was pretty cool too.

Then, because the theater had been sixteen dollars, we snuck into the Terminator movie.

Looked like the matrix, sounded like the matrix, had arnold swarchz in it, but he wasn't the one saying "I'll be back" so meh. Rode home with Tanjhid, Saad and new hunter boi Dilip.

All brown. I feel so yellow.

Anyways, imma rant about my brother shortly.

My brother is pretty smart, pretty cool and pretty wise. He is also a gigantic hypocrite. That's right Linda, you can't play your games because obviously my games are superior. Just cause you enjoy playing warcraft does not mean to get to PMS and choose which computer, laptop to PC and over and over, you want at your whim. If I did that, you'd freaking hit me. But no, it's back to the, "your interests are stupid. my interests are cool". SCREW THAT.

THIS IS NATALIE SAYING SORRY

I'm sorry for not writing on my day. Which was three hours ago in a minute. I'm so flipping tired. I really should be showering and going to sleep since my dad's going to wake me up at six thirty to take me to Flushing to go on my train. Ah, why am I still awake.

Today wasn't that bad. I think I did well on my math test and swim gym was alright. I am so gonna own the butterfly stroke. If I don't, I will be sad. I mean, I have the dolphin kick down, that's half way there !

Something that really pissed me off today was this thing about hating people you don't really know. I mean, sure hate someone whatever, but it doesn't make sense to me. If you hate someone you don't know, where's the reason for it? What are you basing the hate on? But then again, emotions are uncontrollable and there's nothing I can do about that.

Then there are those people who hate celebrities and tell them that they hate them. But what if I hate someone that is my peer? Am I allowed, according to social etiquette, to tell that person I hate them and the next time I see them, I'm going to punch their balls? Why is is socially rejected for people to confront those who they hate? Isn't that why there are personas such as the two-faced bitch? But wait, it's okay to tell a celebrity that you hate their guts and want to cause them to never have children with your crushing of balls? Isn't that an insanely hypocritical thing to say?

Not that I'm not a hypocrite. I am, but there has to be some level of reason with common sense and logic.

Hopefully that was insulting.

Today has been too long.

But it's actually yesterday's tomorrow so today is not really the today that I am thinking of or was thinking of.

My
Head
Is
Burning

I'm going to shower soon. Maybe. If I ever finish this and reach my minimum length.

Oh guys, remember, now we should probably sign our names in the beginning of our posts to make sure people know who's who. Kay?

I'm going to be naked soon.
In the shower.
Yeah, you wish you were there.
No, you don't.
I know you do.
I know you don't.
Where am I going with this?
I should not be allowed to write at this time.
Darn you fingers that keep typing.
Stupid fingers.
Oh look it's time to get naked.
Good day.

A day in school -___________-

A day in school can be considered to be boring. Today i had one of my presentations. Amazingly, i wasn't as nervous as that day in 7th grade. I didn't even know why i was so nervous that day. I blame people.
Anyways, as you may know. This is rebecca writing. I like to listen to music and not read so music. i currently hate school especially spanish and geometry. In spanish, it's so annoying to listen to my spanish teacher speak. She thinks she's always right. i hate those type of people. THey think they know everything when most of the time they are WRONG. Believe or not, i used to like math until i met geometry. This is when my average of 96 (alegbra) went down to 65(geometry) and then to a 75 and then to an 80. BUT, i think that's the highest mr. gong will give me.
I ALSO HATE PARTICIPATING. i don't even get why you have to participate to get higher grades. Well i know why you have to participate in spanish but in other subjects not so much. When teachers say why don't you particpate. I think it's an option to not a mandatory thing. They should change the curriculum to teaching test quizzes project (screw projects) and whatever there is besides participating. Maybe next year ill start participating since the school year is ending.
Speaking of which when school ends i will be in AUSTRALIA =]. Yeah thats right. The airplane ride is going to burn my butt. i can't even sit still for 2 hours none the less 24 hours or more. Hm.. i wonder if i will update when i get there. We'll seee. Going to australia let's me see cousins aunts and uncles and KOALAS AND KANGAROOS. YAY.
OH and if you don't like my writing don't read OKAY?!. i hate when people critize other people when they chose to read it. They should keep it to themselves. I also hate posers yadadadadada etc. i'm not going into that subject today because i might spend a million years talking about it. And if you don't like scars, you shouldn't look at my elbows or my knees. It's scarred, i don't know about for life but it's scarred. I also write run ons sometimes because this is coming from my head.
In a few days i have to take a placement test for summer prep school. Summer school is basically a place where parents put their kids when they don't want to deal with them in the summer. Whoever thought of this might be in a very terrible place right now. Most kids go to vacation but most asian parents is like "GO TO SUMMER SCHOOL." instead of spending their money on vacation with their kids they spend it on summer school. They don't even know if their kid learned something. i will never like prep school. A place where you fail and they call your parents. (no life) Hopefully the new place i'm going to will be better than the other ones. The worst prep school was aim academy. I swear if i ever saw that women again, i might or would kill her. No one ever makes me stay afterschool on a saturday -_________________- except for that bitch. (sorry for my language)
Well it's 9:30 and i think i should go watch some more tv. I think i shall write to you on SUNDAY aafter natalie, linda and clara writes.

Another Day...

Sooo today started out the same way as Monday; woke up expecting someone to yell or hit me... my mom. I guess today seemed like it was going to be a good day :D

butt it wasn't.. well not REALLYY exciting or anything. Today felt like a Monday.. but monday was too awesome to be monday first of all, so i guess tuesday had to come and ruin everything
ho hum..

nothing much happened on the way to school.. except maybe mom exceeding the speed limit.. and me almost missing the train and uh.. wolfing down an egg on the train
yeahh not much

Then i got to schoooool and i found out that I'm possibly having two of my watercolor paintings in the semi-annual! wohoo go ms wolfe.. who's old and wrinkly and smells baddd and .. and and uh.. smells bad yeah old people smell funky. so that was a pretty cool moment but then mr grudge came in.. aka Daniel. He's such a freak. But uh today he looked even freakier because he got a haircut.. NORMALLY it doesn't look to different but today he looked like that weird skinny guy in Lord of the Rings going precioussss.. just the hair tho
it was really freaky. It kind of looked like the hairstyleist layered his hair too much and maybe dumped a whole crap load of oil on his hair so that it stuck to his face the whole time.. yuck

yeahh boredom.. my mom's been making me these pre-made mashed potatoe dishes from BJs which is cool and tastes good.. but I'm tired of it .-. im so out of it.. just kind of slouching in my chair.. wondering about what to write.. anddd waiting for my butt to burn

i guess the next best thing that happened today was my failed attempt to make cartoon man happy :[ I was coming back from running to the bathroom to go pee because i have those weird urges to go pee before I go home. Sooo i see this person standing around my locker section and im kind of staring because i can't make out who it is ( i am blind). so just staring.. and when i realize it's cartoon man im like heyy. I'm such a bad person .-. I know that he practically got mugged and beaten up (I read about it on his wall-to-wall with someone else) and yet, I ask "what happened?" - cause he still has bruises around his eyes and his nose is broken- yeah i suck.. big time

i guess we always have weird conversations after 9/10th period.. tho this is the first time i've seen him on free period days (tuesday). Well.. we have the same tenth period every day, but that's the only classes we have together.. which is just gym monday wednesday and friday andd lab thursday and fee tuesday.

yup.. that's my day. writing from my ipod instead of my computer cause im a weirdo like that.. and watching people walk homeee and walking babbiess or dogs.. becauseee im on my rooftop now :D

oh yeahh i suppose i should introduce myself since im one of the new people up here: Clara
wooowee im a munster. and an artsy person because i love to painttt and draww and make clay figuresss tho i haven't figured out computer art .. everyone's saying it makes more money. screw that. i like creating art the slow way. i love colors :D love love love love colors. I'm my worst criticizer. I like to eat when I get bored.. or watch a video or read a book.. or when I get hungry i guess :P I'm a hungry person. Love to play TapTapRevenge2 i own that game.. lol no i don't
JEEZE what am i supposed to write .___. uhmm I'm pretty blind and I like to sniff my food and uhh i like th ecolor bluee.. I like math and science?? nerd. my mom fudged up my lower eyelashes on my left eye by tickling them when i was younger.. so now they extra long on one side and super short on the other.. fun fun fun. I love fruits 8D can't go a day with out them and I can eat them for the rest of my life. I like to sleep! who doesn't. Sometimes I'm doing hw and I kind of doze.. so I dive right into my bed and fall asleep.. yeah you know what im going to stop cause im just rambling..
yup Clara's out

Day For What?

I've got good news and bad news.

The good news is that we have two moar writers, WHOSE NAMES WILL NOT BE GIVEN-

it's clara and rebecca.

The bad news is that I'm too lazy to upload a pic again and I'll probably do it at midnight later, so woo! Unless Natalie uploads one for me. Because today was freaking awesome.

In the morning, after being waken up by two people who wanted to see my underwear, we went to the lair of an evil mastermind named Clara. We climbed to the roof!

What was really cool was that since it was 12, the sun was directly above us, and the tent must've been burning. It was like one of those games where the person has to step on hot coal to get to the other side. Only it wasn't coal, and there is no side, your feet just hurt LIKE A BOSS.

We also went to C-Town to buy ice cream/popsicles/chips/all natural wise that is not salt and vinegar/i'm talking to rebecca/don't ignore me here. Princess the Dog was wiping her ass all over the sidewalk, which I find very sophisicated for a dog. When we waited outside, the sliding door kept freaking attack me for no reason at all.

Overall, we learned alot of things that day, like what was the rudest bird (Mocking bird), what a river names its kids (Brooke) and how to throw eggs off a roof.

ALSO I'M SORRY I BROKE YOUR BUCKET. D:

Short little rant about 'chinese humour'.

What the frack is chinese humour to my family? It's when you bring your friends around, i.e. my godparents and maybe some of their co-workers, and then you ask your kids to come get food where they all are, and then laughter ensues! It's when they think you don't know what the hell they're saying, so they go, "Does she understand?" and when you don't respond right away, they go, "You should tell your daughter to stop eating, she'll be fatter than she already is." And then LAUGHTER! Ahaha, the good times!

... Of course, you can't say mean things back like, "What the hell are you saying? You got an abortion just because you didn't want to put on the weight!" or "I think I could do without a godmother like you thank you very much.". Because they're 'family'. Screw that.

DAY THREE

Okay, I did not forget about this. I was busy trying to help my mom set my sister up with this son of my dad's childhood friend. Awkward, much. Yes, very awkward.

Today was uneventful. I just took a lame 365 and did some of my journals for English.

I really freaked out when I lost my bean. Apparently my brother stole it and threw it away. I like to look at things for symbolism (thank you a lot Mr.Nieves) and I found it. I tried to find my bean but it was useless. This meaning liking him is useless. It won't go anywhere, so why agonize myself with the thought of the possibility?



I sound so cheesy. Onto other news.

I want a DSLR. I'm just extremely jealous of those people who can afford it and will get it. But I can't unless I trade it up for something else. I'm thinking Christmas and Sweet Sixteen presents should equal a 600$ camera right? I mean, most 16th parties cost a couple of grand.

I probably should stop wasting time on photography. I mean, nothing that I take compares to everyone else. This is my jealousy kicking in. Not even kicking, its like a big ass bomb. I want to be good in at least one thing. ONE THING. It isn't hard to ask right? Maybe it is. Maybe not everyone should be good in a certain thing. But it's not like I'm decent in a broad spectrum of talent either. Like Leonardo da Vinci. Not that I'm comparing myself to da Vinci.

I'm itchy.

My eye is twitching.

It's kind of weird. I was thinking how this time last year I was freaking out about a guy and this year, my crush doesn't even know that I like him or not. Or maybe he does and he doesn't care. I mean, people are telling me that I should just tell him since he doesn't know, but I know he knows. HOW? Hello, look at all the fucking signs. I'm rambling. Ignore my girly stuff.

I'm going to Clara's for two hours tomorrow. I want to go on a rooftop. Hopefully no one falls. I want to take a shitload of pictures tomorrow <3 . I haven't seen all three of them at once in a while. I know I'm going to stay more than two hours but I'm going to TRY not to.

Anyways this is all for now.

DAY DOS {MAY 23ND}

Pic to be added later.

Wooot. Today was the finale of this comic workshop I've been going to over the past few weeks, and it was freaking awesome. The turn-out was like about five to ten people, which made sense cause it was in Manhattan and I think that most of us (the nine girls who are awesome and cool and awesomely cool) lived in Queens anyhow. The book turned out nicer than I thought it would, and they edited my work to make it neater (erasing the part where I accidently scribbled 'ohshitohshitohshit'), which was nice. It's not really end cause we'll eventually have a reunion and I'm not sure if they're gonna do the workshop again next year.

Other than that, the most interesting part of the day was on mah subway rides. Someone brought a dog on the subway. I'm not talking about one of those toy poodles that you see celebrities carry in their handbags. I'm talking about a dog that is capable of jumping on your bed and is one leg high. 

For about a good five minutes, it was making a noise. I'm saying a noise because I can't describe it. At first I thought it was a baby, but then I heard it 'woof'ing sort of. and then after the wailing, it started whining. For three stops or so.

AGH.

...

Anyways. Yes. This blog is pretty cool in the way that it is low in temperature and the way that it's made of Natalie and it's made of Linda. Even days are mine, and odd days are hers, and there'll probably be a picture in every post because it's a good idea. 

Blog posts don't have to be on the current day, it can be of thoughts, ideas etc, and IF YOU DUN LIEKZ IT DUN REEDZ IT. Or comment. That's cool too.

Right now my grandma's cooking up something fierce.

I meant that literally, probably cooking up some bobcat, but you can interpret that however you want, sexually, figuratively, whatever.

day one [5/22]

So I have this intense headache right now. I blame it on the X-Men Origins movie I tried to watch but it was boot-leg so it was a copy of the movie pre-editing. Really annoying, when you still see all the strings and stuff.

Not that this defined my day, which is over in about 17 minutes.

Had a sleepless week which is an exaggeration. I did sleep but it feels like I haven't at all. Ah, missing those days.

This is awkward. Having a blog again. I killed all the old ones to create this new one. My livejournal is still six feet under. Hopefully this doesn't fail.

So I'm thinking this isn't my best writing pieces but whatever. And since this is the first post of the blog I should explain this.

Me and my friend, Linda, felt like writing a blog. We will alternate days of when we post. Today is my day, so I should introduce myself.

Name is Natalie. First thing you need to know after my name, it's pronounced Na-DA-lee. Pronounce it Na-TAH-lie and I will severely dislike you. I have this fascination with photography and purple things. I lack study skills, intelligence and humor. At this very moment I am yawning.

That was irrelevant but 40% of what I say is irrelevant. 35% of what I say doesn't make sense at first but if you think about it, it all makes sense. The other 25% of what I say is just childish.

Day is ending in eight minutes. What to write what to write.
I smell like vinegar. That's what I get for having dumplings for dinner.

An overview of my day:
Woke up, ate breakfast while watching Saved by the Bell, took the bus and train to school, studied for English, failed English, got lectured in Music, ate some strawberries during lunch, failed my presentation for Global (reason being my partner was absent), learned a lot in Geometry, took pictures in Spanish, picked up beans during Biology, found a lima bean with his name on it. Fate or coincidence? Haven't seen him all day. Boring week. Horrible blog. So damn tired. Sleep now. Four minutes left.

My next post will be better. I promise you. PROMISE. Unless I break it. But I hope I won't.

linda if you read this don't laugh at me. it's 11:57 and i'm tired. love you.