Seems like senior year's got me mouthing cuss words every hour.
Can't wait 'til the world ends.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Don't worry; be happy.
Fiona Cheung 12:58 am
I'd just like to tell you to stay positive, determined, and energized for the week; you can do it! then you have the rest of the semester of apgov to get through, lessening the load a bit, but you're strong and smart and I know you mihg twanna shuck all this fit but if you do you get shucked but HANG IN THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE. and... also with whatever else that is non-schoolreated that i know nothing of--hang in there. (= i know im not omniscient (HAR HAR HAR, THIRD PERSON LIMITED VIEW MUCH), and i wont be able to apply "HANG IN THERE" To all of yourproblems, but I'll always be heere for you baaaby<3 :-) And if you really wanna drive me home, JUST TELL ME HAHAHAHAH. Of course, we don't need that in order for you to talk to me. Just call me beep me whenever you need meeeeeeeeeeeeeee ababababy<3 Ok, I'm going to sleep as you'd probably want me to go, Night <3
Why are you so amazing, Fiona?
I have all the more reason to love you.
& thanks for the smile.
You knew this was gonna end up here anyway. <3
I'd just like to tell you to stay positive, determined, and energized for the week; you can do it! then you have the rest of the semester of apgov to get through, lessening the load a bit, but you're strong and smart and I know you mihg twanna shuck all this fit but if you do you get shucked but HANG IN THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE. and... also with whatever else that is non-schoolreated that i know nothing of--hang in there. (= i know im not omniscient (HAR HAR HAR, THIRD PERSON LIMITED VIEW MUCH), and i wont be able to apply "HANG IN THERE" To all of yourproblems, but I'll always be heere for you baaaby<3 :-) And if you really wanna drive me home, JUST TELL ME HAHAHAHAH. Of course, we don't need that in order for you to talk to me. Just call me beep me whenever you need meeeeeeeeeeeeeee ababababy<3 Ok, I'm going to sleep as you'd probably want me to go, Night <3
Why are you so amazing, Fiona?
I have all the more reason to love you.
& thanks for the smile.
You knew this was gonna end up here anyway. <3
Sunday, September 25, 2011
When you neglected me and the others, I told myself that I would never do the same.
But why does it feel like I already am?
I'm sorry if I've ever let you down;
I just need you to know that I try really hard not to.
& even if you don't understand what I'm talking about at first,
it doesn't matter,
because I can see it in your eyes
& it kills me each and every time I look into them.
But why does it feel like I already am?
I'm sorry if I've ever let you down;
I just need you to know that I try really hard not to.
& even if you don't understand what I'm talking about at first,
it doesn't matter,
because I can see it in your eyes
& it kills me each and every time I look into them.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Dear Mr. Landshof,
There is no easy way to explain my dilemma. However, I will try my best, seeing that I will not be at school tomorrow to personally ask you.
(I tried resolving the issue with the help of some acquaintances, but have not suceeded, concluding that you are the only one who will be able to answer.)
Well, just yesterday night, I had a muse, you see. My sudden muse drove me to completely write an entirely different essay with an entirely different topic, which had hitherto been about Disney princesses.
I now write about three different grades of liars. My dilemma begins here. I assume that you intended for us to copy the stylings of Northropfrye for the intro, of Golding for the classification, and of Bennett for the conclusion. Have I been foolishly misled or have I fully understood your intentions? That is my first question.
My second question deals with whether the essay is a direct analysis and explanation of the three levels or whether it is more of a narrative, like Golding's. I am mostly concerned with this issue because I believed that I was supposed to write a narrative and therefore, that is what I did.
So, if you still do not understand, I basically wrote my version of Golding's "Thinking as a Hobby." I, myself, am the narrator in the story, and I meet three different grades of liars. I do not directly state, "She is a Grade Three thinker because..." Instead, I allow the audience to deduce what makes a Grade Three thinker based on her actions.
If I failed to understand your directions and have truly screwed up, I regret. However, please inform me as soon as possible. This way, I will have enough time to make amends.
Again, I thank you for your time in reading this ridiculously long e-mail letter and please do reply.
P.S. Please forgive me for any spelling or grammar errors; as you may deduce already, I am quite sick. That is why I will not be able to attend school tomorrow.
P.P.S. As for my unusual vernacular, I have just discovered Sherlock Holmes and am currently enthralled by the movie.
-Emily Huynh, from your 3rd period English class :)
I doubt he ever read this but still,
one of my best works yet. (;
There is no easy way to explain my dilemma. However, I will try my best, seeing that I will not be at school tomorrow to personally ask you.
(I tried resolving the issue with the help of some acquaintances, but have not suceeded, concluding that you are the only one who will be able to answer.)
Well, just yesterday night, I had a muse, you see. My sudden muse drove me to completely write an entirely different essay with an entirely different topic, which had hitherto been about Disney princesses.
I now write about three different grades of liars. My dilemma begins here. I assume that you intended for us to copy the stylings of Northropfrye for the intro, of Golding for the classification, and of Bennett for the conclusion. Have I been foolishly misled or have I fully understood your intentions? That is my first question.
My second question deals with whether the essay is a direct analysis and explanation of the three levels or whether it is more of a narrative, like Golding's. I am mostly concerned with this issue because I believed that I was supposed to write a narrative and therefore, that is what I did.
So, if you still do not understand, I basically wrote my version of Golding's "Thinking as a Hobby." I, myself, am the narrator in the story, and I meet three different grades of liars. I do not directly state, "She is a Grade Three thinker because..." Instead, I allow the audience to deduce what makes a Grade Three thinker based on her actions.
If I failed to understand your directions and have truly screwed up, I regret. However, please inform me as soon as possible. This way, I will have enough time to make amends.
Again, I thank you for your time in reading this ridiculously long e-mail letter and please do reply.
P.S. Please forgive me for any spelling or grammar errors; as you may deduce already, I am quite sick. That is why I will not be able to attend school tomorrow.
P.P.S. As for my unusual vernacular, I have just discovered Sherlock Holmes and am currently enthralled by the movie.
-Emily Huynh, from your 3rd period English class :)
I doubt he ever read this but still,
one of my best works yet. (;
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Jet Lag - Simple Plan ft. Marie-Mai
Thanks to Jessica's baby-less emo circumstances, she's gotten me addicted to this song.
& as much as I love Natasha Bedingfield's version, THIS ONE HAS FRENCH IN IT.
& French things are all the more awesome? xD
& as much as I love Natasha Bedingfield's version, THIS ONE HAS FRENCH IN IT.
& French things are all the more awesome? xD
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Jessica Biking Me Today
was the biggest adrenaline rush I've ever had, I think.
The most fun I've had in a while.
WE SURVIVED!
AHAH, GRAZIE MON CHAUFFEUR.
So many odd stares along the way.
Yes, I think my legs are still shaking on the inside just thinking about it.
xD
The most fun I've had in a while.
WE SURVIVED!
AHAH, GRAZIE MON CHAUFFEUR.
So many odd stares along the way.
Yes, I think my legs are still shaking on the inside just thinking about it.
xD
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