January 2011
Driving over a hill or mountain to see a lighted up city on the other side is just a wonderful sight to see.
But then I remember…”Damn, so much light pollution ._.”
Shit. I might as well say this; I hope that someone shows this to you.
Every time I spilled my heart out to you and you said something back to me, I thought to myself “Now that’s where you’re fucking lying to me. Stop trying to comfort me and tell me the truth.” And now, this is the part where I tell myself to keep my head up high and try my best to do so. Maybe one day...
The moment where I realize where I’m not ready for anything I’m getting myself into, is the moment where 2011 is at its worst and will continue to go downhill from there.
Let’s hope none of us get into that moment of realization.
Having to go to the bathroom in LA traffic…
Fuck life ._.
at 7.30pm tonight it will be midnight in...
December 2010
If something is about to go wrong, I really hope you’ll be there to let me know before a threepeat happens.
Nate,
this is your year to not fuck up, get shit done and keep your head up high at all times. No distractions. Go ahead, get hurt, take chances and just make the best of everything you can.
“I’m waiting for you to be what I’m waiting for.”
I now know how to tell if I’m having a wonderful break.
But… It has to consist of daily events. Ex. Snowboarding/Family trips/Family time in general. My way is.. My lack of knowledge about the days. I’m always off by about two days if I’m trying to remember what day it is. But when I’m trying to remember the exact date, I’m always off by a week or so....
Will you please take in to consideration that I’m not one to actually talk. I won’t tell you anything unless you properly ask and I feel comfortable enough to actually tell you. I guess I go with that little saying “Speak when spoken to”. I won’t speak to you unless I’m spoken to first, or vice versa.
People posting up conversations as their statuses...
chanelllly:
Or using Tumblr lingo on social networking sites that are not Tumblr.
Just say what I say. “Bitch, Learn2Lingo.”
Whenever I post stuff, I tend to read it over again about 10 minutes later to make sure that I don’t have any spelling errors. Grammar, I don’t care so much about.
When you see an old friend and they got cuter...
thevampiredrinkscoke:
wtfrancheska:
LIKE OMG WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN.
‘Nuff said.
Now that 2010 is basically over for me since I won’t be back in town for a while… I took the time to think back on this year and what’s happened between me and my friends. Right when I got to around… Say… February/March… When everything went down hill for me… The most unexpected people to be there for me and help me through everything were well, there. And...
It seems to me that I always take the wrong turn at times when I need to make the right decision. Fuck.
I knew I should have gone with the right decision at the time.
Oh well. Too late now.
LA tomorrow. Another possible Snowboard trip down there.
Hell yes.
I fucking hate repetition. Especially if it’s words getting repeated to me. Bitch, if I wanted to hear what you said the first time, I’d ask you to repeat it myself. So please, shut up.
A Brief lesson I have learned from History.
History as in the class. Wanting to major in Political Sciences, I have taken History classes into major consideration and not only applied it to the classes and the future of whatever branch of Politics I’ll be in, but to my life as well. I guess the main purpose of these classes is to learn about the past’s successes and failures and well, not do them again. It’s to learn...
I will never lose my phone again… Unless it is completely dead.
HURRAH! For the ‘Where is my Droid?’ App.
12/26-12/28.
Fucking shet maaaaan.
This year’s trip to Tahoe was great. Snowboarded at NorthStar this time, the resort is wonderful. People are nice, runs are beautiful and the views are breathtaking. The only downside are the damn ski lifts. To get to the top, it takes about 3 to 4 lifts to get there depending on the route you take. But hey, it was still a great day. Johnny has a gash on his leg, all...
2010.
Full of fun, sadness, happiness and greatness. I’ve learned a lot, forgotten many things, but the greatest of all, I’ve gotten closer to the friends I have now. This isn’t going to be a post of a recap of the year, it’s just to remind me that I have learned things in this year that should not be forgotten. That I’ve gone through my first basic emotional...
I friggin HATE when it’s hella windy outside and when it causes my door to shake, making all of that noise. Damn wind ._. Damn door. Now I can’t go back to sleep even though I stopped it.
On a brighter note, Merry Christmas Eve everyone!
Two more days!
Until the family Tahoe trip! I’m. So. Damn. EXCITED.
I Lost the Game
Me too Jovan… Me..Frickin’…Too.
Holy shet.
Today’s Thursday! I thought it was Tuesday ._. Well, I guess that’s what staying up ‘til 3AM every day just messing around does to you.
Aww damn it.
I was looking through my FB News feed, and I saw stuff about the 2012 Olympics in London. I immediately thought to myself “HOLY SHET! THE OLYMPICS ARE IN 7 MONTHS ALREADY! I’M SO EXCITED!” But then I remembered, it’s only going to be 2011… So… Hello another 19 months of waiting ._. Or or or, 584 days.
Some people just don’t understand why I’m so “Mean” sometimes.
It’s because you don’t get the fucking clue that you have found a way to epicly annoy me. Sure, I’m like this toward some close friends, but that’s because I love them; and the love-hate is mutual.
Shut up; READ.: Lunar Eclispe. →
brissajanelle:
brissajanelle:
phoshownate:
brissajanelle:
Alvin and I waited and waited…
It didn’t fall. There was no explosion. No lights. No wolves howling. No fireworks. No music. No people screaming. Nothing.
Three shooting stars. 1 wish.
Obviously you weren’t with my brother and I.
We…
._. no I didn’t.
Lul. Loser.
Lunar Eclispe.
brissajanelle:
phoshownate:
brissajanelle:
Alvin and I waited and waited…
It didn’t fall. There was no explosion. No lights. No wolves howling. No fireworks. No music. No people screaming. Nothing.
Three shooting stars. 1 wish.
Obviously you weren’t with my brother and I.
We were screaming the whole time, howling like wolves, karate kicking at eachother ._. and sang the whole time....
Lunar Eclispe.
brissajanelle:
Alvin and I waited and waited…
It didn’t fall. There was no explosion. No lights. No wolves howling. No fireworks. No music. No people screaming. Nothing.
Three shooting stars. 1 wish.
Obviously you weren’t with my brother and I.
We were screaming the whole time, howling like wolves, karate kicking at eachother ._. and sang the whole time. Haha.
SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!
SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING STAR!SHOOTING FUCKING...
Attitude problem?
Sure, I do have one mom. But it’s because of your ignorance that I do have one.
When I tell you to stop doing something, of course I’m going to get mad at you if you keep doing it. So please, shut up, and learn to listen to your youngest child from time to time. Maybe if you did, your life would be so much damn easier.
12/20/10-2:08
I’m wide awake, with nothing to do.
I went to go brush my teeth five minutes earlier, then proceeded to blow my nose.
I have now found my motive to go to bed. Bloody nose ftw ._.
Now… I’m lying in bed. Trying to go to sleep. Aha.
Thunder…? Lightning…? Is that you in the distance? If so… Please stop with all of the ruckus you are making.
Curse you winterbreak. You always ruin my sleeping patterns. I’d be asleep right now… But instead, I’m wide awake ._. Then when I go to sleep, I’ll wake up like 10-12 hours later.
Anyways… Here’s a quick background story before I get to my point.
When my family still had the N64, we always played Bustamove along with all of the other Mario games. But my mom...
I. Can’t. Wait. For. TAHOE.
This year’s going to be great. Finally going to a new resort in Tahoe. Snowfall is epic right now. About 40 inches of snow in a possible resort we’re going to. I’m excited.
WinterBreak.
The first couple of days have been great so far. First day back, Johnny bought the house a new TV, and Black Ops. Johnny and I have been no life-ing it. Aha. We went to Baldemiro’s today. I introduced him to Carne Asada fries… Went home, no lifed some more. Going to PX tomorrow at Fort Ord, time to buy stuff.
OH. Going to Tahoe after Christmas, we have room for one more. If anyone...
Black Ops
Second day having it. Every time I’ve played, I’ve played with my brother, and we sound like that one guy from some Youtube video. I can’t find the link, nor do I remember what it’s called. But all I know is… Is that the guy yells “ROASTED SMORES!” and… We’ve been doing that. But actually cussing at the television ._.
But uh… Watching...
My first day of break.
Picked up my brother from the airport.
Ate.
Went to Santana Row.
Went home.
Went to BestBuy and brother bought the household a new TV.
And now we’re setting it up, and about to kcuf shit up on Black Ops. Rofl ._.
Not going to school tomorrow.
HURRAH.
Confused on epic proportions…
Six page synthesis. Mrs. Vega, you better accept this shet.
I actually love writing essays and what not. But why the hell does it have to be so boring?!
Time to do a synthesis that might not be accepted ._.