i love bugs bunny

uggh fuck you justin. I HATE SAINTS KIDS. you rich-ass, spoiled-ass fucktarded freaks, GO THE HELL AWAY TO SOME HOLLYWOODLAND WHERE YOU BELONG. kthx.

plus: help! that tragically idiotic "band" hinder's song lips of an angel is STUCK IN MY GODDAMN HEAD. oh noes. if you've seen their music video, you know how bad this is. they're like an emo nickelback.

ciao.

fil rekindled my obsession for pbf comix

aaaaahahahahahaha.

ps. VANCOUVER KIDS: the pregrad is $20. come if you wanna.

edit: ohhh this one is funnie too.

Vancouver Symphony Orchestra pictures from friday! hooray! how exxxciting!

to be honest, though, i really enjoyed the concert and i plan to bully my mom into buying more tickets. i was soooo not allowed to take pictures inside the Orpheum but i did anyway until an usher caught me.

the Orpheum is really old but sooo pretty inside.

i miss being in band... ahaha

outside, the snowflurries were kicking in

what they played (for you classical music geeks):

MASTERWORKS GOLD
Nov 25, 27

Murphy And So Be Changed To Lightning in the End
Schumann Piano Concerto*
Dvorak Symphony No. 8

Kazuyoshi Akiyama conductor
Angela Cheng Piano*


it was a good concert. i hadn't been to a symphony orchestra concert since like 2004.


on a completely irrelevant note, i think i might go to a pregrad happening (literally) 2 seconds away from my apartment building. it's in a greek orthodox church (wow i totally just gave away my address, practically... seeing how there is prob only ONE GREEK CHURCH IN ALL OF VANCOUVER). anyway yaaaaaa i'll see if i'll go or not.

byes

ignore this post if it doesn't make sense to you

ana: "So I guess you figured out everything with ur girl, so it's not complicated anymore?"

zak: "Yeah, my theoretical romance ended when I realized my imaginary girlfriend got stranded in the snow and I let her die of frostbite cuz I was warm by the fire..."


aaaaaaaaaaahahsdfsadk;lfsdjfsd. ahahah omfg. can you just SEE zach's face as he says this? im.about.to.die.from.laughter.

sorrie.

kbye.

for those poor firefox-less souls, i've screencapped and posted what my sidebar looks like. because we all know my ultragreat sidebar is teh shit. maybe this will tempt you to download firefox. you know. fun stuffs.

wheeeeeeeeee. im tired.

END OF POINTLESS POST #21193fk291.

TOTALLY RANDOMPICTURE FOUND FROM MY FILES.
hi zak lar rox!

[talking about ian and what happened this day]

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
i bet you were uberspazzing inside

- Jen - Fenny says:
everthing is pretty much true

- Jen - Fenny says:
i was like UM.

- Jen - Fenny says:
and rox and i were like playing footsies and kicking each other in spazment

- Jen - Fenny says:
and ian had his smug smile/non-smile

- Jen - Fenny says:
w/e

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
hahahhahahahahahha

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
like blank face

- Jen - Fenny says:
ya

- Jen - Fenny says:
"oh like i dont know whats going on when i actually do"

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
cuz hes too proud and smug inside

- Jen - Fenny says:
fuckin'.

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
so if he smiled it would explode and everyone would die from the force of it

- Jen - Fenny says:
oh wow.

- Jen - Fenny says:
thats pretty good imagery

- Jen - Fenny says:
im saving that

OMFG! HELL HAS FROZEN OVER! JILARY IS DUNZO!

:O :O :O *gasp gasp gasp*

WHAT a tragedy eh? my insides are weeping... theres a tornado inside me! oh noes!

ok wtf. we had 2 bazillion centimeters of snow today and THERE WAS NO SNOW DAY, LIKE WTF. there's a record-breaking amount of snow and it's going to be -20 degrees tonite from the icy icy wind and hell is going to freeze over and it's going to be a icerinkwonderland when everyone wakes in the morning. impossible. HOW CAN ANYONE EXPECT ANYTHING DONE IN THIS RIDICULOUS WEATHER.

eeeuuugh.

i have so many pix but as usual i have zero time so those will come later, etc

soooo much powdersnowsnowpowdersnow. and i'd be enjoying it a whole lot more and making snow angels and shiz if it weren't for the fact that TERM ONE ENDS IN A FEW DAYS AND I'M ABOUT TO BLOW MY BRAINS OUT WITH AN UZI GUN.

i am a happy child

i fake it so real that i am beyond fake: and someday you will ache like i ache

ok fine. denise pressured me into uploading a few pix from friday.

i call the theme of the pix i took on friday... "LOTS OF RED AND BLUE AND FLOWERS AND A CAT."

facking exciting.

i'm so profound.


i luuuurve ester's blue scarf. cookie monster scarf.


dara's flowers.

i know i haven't scanned the "CAT" part of the theme. dont you know you have to WAIT for the best parts of life? dur. i will scan the rest later when and if i have time.

dara, my mom says you should pay me to take modeling pictures of you. ahahahha.

do you love the pictures or do you love the pictures? oh yeah me too.

byes.

it hasnt stopped snowing since yesterday afternoon. this is quite something for us weatherwimp vancouverites. it's -3 degrees or so and will get colder during the week.

i want a fucking snow day. the next three days are going to be living hell because term 1 is drawing to a close and i have to work my bleeding head off to get marks in, bla bla bla.

outside my living room window, today at 8am.
YES I WOKE UP AT 8AM. NOT KIDDING.

at around 3-4pm today, my sister and i went outside and buried hammy the dead hamster under a soft spot under a big tree where the ground is not as frozen. then we played with snow in the park. so much freaking snowsnowsnow. we made snowmen and snowdonuts and snowturkishhats. i didnt make a snow angel though. i will do that later when i feel less uptight.

mmmm snow.

i took some pictures with my SLR too.

more snowy day pics to come later.

i have plentyful of pictures of after-school weirdness from friday... so uhh ya

ATTACK OF THE
HEART-SHAPED POST-IT NOTES!

heart-shaped post-it notes is the world's greatest invention.

its a love fone.

holla

hi lar

then SUDDENLY, there were jelly beans.

and shoes.
from top to clockwise: dara, matt, ester, me.

boredjenny ponders: hmmmmm....

um.

TRANSFORMATION COMPLETE.

yuh

matt has hearteyes too

creepy asian dudes unite!!! bahaha.

all this was after skool after es and i took a whole lotta pictures.

we need some lives eh?

more pix of friday (the good ones taken on slr camera this time) to come later.

our family hamster died.

we just came back from the Vancouver Symphony Orchestra concert and my sister was making her way to the bathroom and she screamed and i mean SCREAMED. my mom and i were like omgwhatwhatwhat. mom took a look and ... oh dear god.

hammy died lying on her side, the way a horse dies. she died with her eyes wide open.

i'm more disturbed than sad. i've never seen dead anything. i can't bear to take a close look at it, i can't. i covered my eyes when i went by after glancing at it from meters away.

i'm spooked.

oh yah i left a roll of colour film to be developed at London Drugs so REMIND ME THAT I HAVE TO SCAN THOSE PHOTOS because i know that they are going to be awesome.

i have these things to do:

- research schutzstaffel
- read history shiz
- create a powerpoint thingum.
- hamlet quote assignment
- chemistry lab questions
- apply to a school eventually
- write an admissions essay evenutally
- study for math (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKING DEATH.)
- look over french for that essay thingy? haha ya right.
- worry about my fotography proj
- be paranoid
- yell at people to get anger out
- obsess somemore about marks
- waste time
- ponder xmas gifts for others
- pull an all niter tonite
- get the fuck dressed because i gotta leave the house NOW

phew. its 5 40pm and i just woke up. it's snowing/flurries-ing. the temperature is -1. ahh.

my first thot was i hope we have another snow day this year. seriously. i need a break from school.

i have some grand, stupid ideas for stories boiling in my head. like soup in a pot.

i am moneyless and while my mom talked about scholarships, i doodled:



i'm supposed to go to THIS tonite but i dont know now coz i feel like being a hermit and doing the massive endless amounts of term 1 homework i have. ehn. we'll see.

fuckin' school.

apparently, all the important head positions in the "Asian Studies" department in UBC are taken by old white men who can't even speak asian languages. ahhhhhhahahaaaaaa ewww. the world makes a lot of sense eh? how ironic but ever so predictable.

one of the head dudes is my mom's boss's archrival. it's funny.

bye

i dreamed of killing you again last nite and it felt alright to me

i leftarrowthree daffy duck and bugs bunny!

xmas in a month and a day. holy yowza that's real soon.
so unbelievably exhausted

my new life goal is to get the hell out of the invisible box that is the Mini (and everything that goes along with it).

im so tired, i cant sleep

BROUGHT TO YOU BY GEEKDOM:

click for a bigger version.

ha wow. there's a Japanese version of the American cartoon "The PowerPuff Girls".

the original powerpuff girls: blossom, bubbles, and buttercup.

it's funny coz the Cartoon Network was trying to copy japanese anime in the first place, when they created PPG.

i heart the (original, and possibly the new) powerpuff girls.

um, i dont know what the point of this post is.

BROUGHT TO YOU BY GEEKDOM:

click for a bigger version.

ha wow. there's a Japanese version of the American cartoon "The PowerPuff Girls".

the original powerpuff girls: blossom, bubbles, and buttercup.

it's funny coz the Cartoon Network was trying to copy japanese anime in the first place, when they created PPG.

i heart the (original, and possibly the new) powerpuff girls.

um, i dont know what the point of this post is.

Today is spare block, both es and i were working quietly on chem homework, when suddenly, es looked up and said...

Es: HOW DO MERMAIDS AND MERMEN HAVE SEX OR GO PEE?

Me: ......Me: that's the quote of the day.

aaahahahahah. oh dear lord.

tomorrow is friday, thank god.

i did some work last nite (finally) and went to bed at 3am. uggggh. so fucking unhealthy. anyway 4.5 hours of sleep is not good at all and i plan to go to bed as soon as i finish studying for that mundo stupido english test.

it shitrained today and all my jeans are muddy from, er, mud. the weather forecast predicts cold weather in the near future, and it's supposed to be 9 degrees BELOW ZERO tomorrow, at the lowest. yikes. i can't function at below-zero temperature.

rachel the superjew

+

studying nazi germany in history class

=

SLOW AND PAINFUL MISERABLE DEATH.


[aka rachel's endless cynical comments and unfunny witty quips about such brutish, stupid, manipulative, inhumane, idiotic, emptyheaded, extremely scary, totally moronic, fucking fascist NAZIS and HITLER every 2 seconds (that's 225 times per class that she makes these comments). of course, on top of that is the JEWS WERE KILLED JEWS WERE KILLED JEWS WERE TORTURED JEWS WERE TORTUED blab. oh plus insults against everything right wing, everything left wing (commies and stalin), and basically against every new ideology that grew out of europe during the last century.]


dear rach:
we GET it. the holocaust happened. it was terrible. hitler sucks. now SHUT UP ABOUT IT BEFORE I RIP MY HAIR OUT.
xoxo


kthxbi

this is your highly unlikely lovesong

i actually got home before 6pm tonite, how amazing. these days i've been practically living in the school dark room.

i have to talk in front of parents about shiz at the PAC meeting tonite....... ehn. i do not enjoy public speaking. i do not like answering questions. i do not like overly inquisitive parents.

in other news, today is a day 1, which means i hate all my subjects and therefore the day sux. when i passed a note to dara in class today, i made a list of things that are scrood up in my life at the moment. it was an exhausting list.

"how to fight loneliness... smile all the time"

i need productivity pills.

POINTLESS POST! BROUGHT TO YOU BY... PROCRASTINATION!

memorable quotes from the recent while:

LARA:
"it was like death... only better."

MARNIE:
"my car ate shit and I lost my bus pass.
transportation is lame.
I wish I had a transporter."

ES:
"I'm a duck and no one loves me. teartear dripdrip boohiss."


ahaaaaaaaaaaaaahaah.

oh yea i TOTALLY FORGOT TO TELL ANYONE which is why i'm blogging it now, because i know i will forget it again.

when i was working at cafe crepe, sometimes the workers from future shop in the 2nd floor came down for their breaks. guess who i saw then... EMMETT WHATSHISFACE. the weirdo who was always frolicking with rox and rachel back in grade eight.

ahahahahahah.

he looked extremely comical in his geekwear futureshop uniform. he bought a croissant and then he totally recognized me...

he's like "DO I KNOW YOU?"

and of couse i was like "ummm no?"

and he's like "DID YOU GO TO PW?"

im like "yaaar"

and he's like "ahhhhh thats where i've seen you, coz you look familiar."


emmett remembering my face is the unlikeliest and possibly the oddest thing ever. i totally forgot about him.

plus yesterday i went to london drugs and GUESS WHO THE CASHIER WAS. michelle lum, the ex-mini from our grade 8 days (she was in grade 9). weirdness eh

ok im done

ps. my mom wants to sue my english teacher.

or at least have her be fair (HAHAHHAA IN YOUR DREAMS!), or have her give students reasonable marks, or have her kicked out of the school, or have her killed in a freak accident. (ok fine that's only my idea but still.)

i think 12m should write a letter that summarises our endless complaints into 1-2 pages. then whoever agrees should sign it. then we give her the letter and see if she changes.

there is power in numbers.

PEOPLE. i plan to go into ENGLISH and WRITE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE and apparently i FAIL at it according to the old loonybin. ahahahahaha oh jesus christ. i hate english class i hate everything blargh poo erlack boohiss.

did i ever tell you, my friend dude MOVED TO CHINA and HE DID NOT INFORM ME. i was ultra pissed/depressed for about 10 minutes when i found out (via frikken FACEBOOK!). sigh. anyway he lives in a different time zone now so i can't even talk to him on msn cept sometimes. lame!

i can't really blame him for the sudden move to an entirely different continent coz his dad's a diplomatic official.

i used to do these highlighter drawings weekly and then i would hang it on the wall and he'd say something nice like "this one's my favourite" bla bla bla. then he'd do his own version of a highlighter drawing... dude we are so cool. the drawings fade after only months, though, because i do them on shitty lined paper.

then this kid Percy would be like "WTF jenny you are the most retarded person ever to draw something with highlighters then HANG IT ON THE WALL." me and percy are archrivals except i always win because percy is retarded plus all the other guys are on my side.

im tired

i look forward only to the weekends, but when it finally comes i waste it away doing stupid pointless shit like lying under covers and just breathing for hours

i need a vacation

i saw the picture of stephen harper wearing vietnamese garb on the front page of globe and mail today and i laughed for about five minutes straight until i had tears in my eyes. oh dear god he looks so effing comical, with his face looking as if he's constipated and all.

of course the first thing i did after was check rick mercer's blog. but he hasn't posted anything about it yet. DAMN. i wish i could find the exact picture that was on the globe but i can't find it.

btw the best smell in the world is sesame oil smell. *sniffs*

... ahahahah.

btw grade 12 schoolwork sucks and i need the schoolyear to be over NOW

in writing class, we are writing soap operas. this is the best assignment in the whole wide universe.

in other news, i am scrood for my photo project. if i get a B in an art course, i will laugh like a hyena then sleep for a thousand years, never to return to reality.

...

dae jang geum depresses the fuck out of me when i think about it. i think i need to slow down on the ultra-obsession thing. (ya right)

bye.

fuck you facebook, i'm trying to do some homework!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

it's officially tomorrow. how exciting
i totally just realized that i didnt make a birthday card for daveed but oh well no one cares about him anyway.
uh.

i want to eat fries with mayo right now

i started reading "the ringmaster's daughter" and it's ultra creepy.

bye

i hate scholarships and i want to run away to mars.


i should get myself a middle name
i cant think of one significant enough

holy shiz, its like cheese whiz.

uhhhhhhhh yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa i cant stand the idea of doing productive shite. down with homework. *larastab*

you know when you kill the air in front of you with a dagger. right lar

i need END OF 2ND TERM NOWNOWNWONWOSRKFJLSDFSD OR IM GOING TO BE MENTALLY RETARTAED BY THE END OF THE YEAR. AND BY RETARTAED I MEAN RETARDED.

ok here goes my short list of things i hate

1. pussycat dolls cellphone ringtones
2. remembrance day poppies that prick you in the boobs
   
3. hugh grant (barf x 10000)
4. emo kids who use x's in their screennames ie. xlonelyxemoxgirlx
   
5. listening to stupid people stupidly talk about stupid things
   
6. songs that get suck in the head and you hum it all day long and then just as you get it outta your head, your sister starts humming it because she caught the songdisease from you and then it gets in your head again and you cant fucking get it out never ever never ever never ever never
   
7. fergie (see #6)
8. toilets with blue water sanitizer things
   
9. snakes
   

here is my short list of THE BEST THINGS IN THE UNIVERSE.

1. the pokemon theme song
2. ash ketchum
3. books that end with unmeaningful happy shiny endings
4. people who play the harp
   
5. studying history
   
6. spotting clarinet parts while listening to jazz muzak
7. white cheese
   
8. secretly reading other people's journals
   
9. the lesbian relationship between sailor neptune & sailor uranus
10. mononoke hime and ashitaka (SIGH)
11. draco malfoy
12. scarlet scarves
13. death by poisonous perfume
    

ok bye

ps. dara where are you, you are m.i.a. and you didn't even return a poke back on facebook and now i am morosely depressed.

you still love rock n roll, you still love rock n roll

i'd like to thank you for nothing!
i'd like to thank you for nothing at all
i'd like to thank you for nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing at all

i want to forever sleep and travel and be inspired by things and get away from real things ie. the world.

i was mad at DS yesterday and it was fun. one minute he's my favourite person in the world and the next minute i hate him.

i think i need to become a mountain monk like bokonon. or at least escape from highschool. can Sir Min kidnap me in a go-cart please?

kbye

this is the thing that has UTTERLY AND COMPLETELY TAKEN OVER MY LIFE for the last 3 weeks or so.

this weekend my family finally finished watching the entire series (18 dvds x 3 hour-long episodes = 74 hours). all day yesterday we watched episode after episode and ... wow. my life seems meaningless now that it's over.

i am joking in that last comment, but not really.

the series is about the life of woman named jang geum during the joseon dynasty (around 1500s). the show altogether is more tragic, joyful, & comedic than any shakespeare play ever will. storyline: after dozens of tribulations and celebrations, an ordinary girl goes far places. it's an asian cinderella-story, but nowhere as simple as the fairy tale. plus she doesn't end up as some stupid princess. you can't help thinking after watching it, "what a life jang geum has, eh."

i know its weird that i'll obsess about a tv show, but dae jang geum is not your usual tv show at all. i know you prob won't be able to even lay your eyes on the show, but it really will move something in you if you understand it in its whole. it really will.

my life is FOREVER ALTERED.

i think i want to read tolstoy now "war and peace"
or write something just as long

i wanna watch KiKi's Delivery Service again.

"and i'm gonna fly"

i think im going to make a huge list of things i like and things i dont like. just cuz.

o ya just coz i know y'all care so much. i boiled so much drinking water today. and the kitchen has gone temporarily INSANE. in the membrane.

all the 'boil water!" warnings are making my sister paranoid. i boiled a huge ass pot of water plus boiled water in the kettle FOUR times. that's like... 6 litres. and the pot is probably around 10. the vancouver sun and the globe front pages were both OMFGVANCOUVERISINTROUBLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

pfft.

our tap water seems to be getting slightly brown which is absolutely narsty

i feel like i'm camping/ in strathcona, boiling all the water and using it sparingly to drink

i developed fotos today during spare and dave watched and he said some things and i was all hmmmm *ponderment*

did you know: the staple children's book Hatchet (by Gary Paulsen) sold more than 2 million copies! OMG!

i hate gary paulsen's writing style

pwers: read my previous post. its funny

i just had to write a stupid assignment titled "MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY" and im in a weird mood. my life consists of moving from one place to another mostly. ive lived in vancouver for almost 5 years now and that's the longest i've stayed anywhere by far

bye

ps. ian annoyed the fuck out of me today. there are poorer people than ian okay?!?!?!?!?!!!? DSJFKLS:DJDGJSLKDJFLSDSDGSDGFlsdjfalsaslf.


LET ME RE-ENACT what happened today.


+++DURING HISTORY CLASS+++

Mrs. PrincipalPrincipal, a tall and fat redhead with angry eyes, enters library (that's where we had our class today) with a pompous air. everyone silences and gasps in horror. Mr. Historyteach looks scared. he avoids Mrs. PrincipalPrincipal's eyes.

Mrs. PP: *pokes mr historyteach*

Mr. Historyteach: *glances up nervously* yes? what can i do for you?

Mrs. PP speaks in a thunderous voice. Her eyes bulge in permanent anger and irritation.

Mrs. PP: WHERE. IS. IAN. MAH-TON.

Mr. Historyteach points at ian. Mr. Historyteach cowers, trying not to smell Mrs. PP's known poisonous breath. It is said that all who catch a sniff of Mrs. PP's noxious smell dies of a mysterious sickness called mothereffingscaryprincipalmonsteritis.

Goodyshoesperfect Ian looks up.

Mrs. PP: MEET. ME. AT. THE. END. OF. CLASS.

Every single being in the library, including the entire class, the whitehaired and blackhaired librarian, esl kids, and nerd library monitor kids hold their breath and gape open-mouthed. there is an intense silence. people stare at Mrs. PrincipalPrincipal, then at Goodyshoesperfect Ian, then at Mrs. PrincipalPrincipal again. Mr. Historyteach fidgets because Mrs. PrincipalPrincipal is standing too close for his liking (within a meter radius).

Goodyshoesperfectboy: Oh. Okay.

* DUN DUN DUN *

Mrs. PP leaves library. chaos ensues as people whispertalk as to why Goodyshoesperfectboy is being called.

omg the anticipation! the speculation! the drama!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

++++++++++++++++++++




sigh.

pps. that made no sense did it? goodyshoesperfectboy is applying for this super crazy ambitious scholarship that gives a kajillion dollars per your university year bla bla bla, obvs. you need a letter of reference from your respective principalprincipal to apply for this scholarship (i'm assuming. but assuming correctly). he is SCHOOL SPONSORED. this is a big hairy deal, especially to minis.

now for the rational part of my anti-goodyshoesperfectboy pov: he is RICH (not to mention extremely annoying, dangerous to the stressed-out beings, and harmful for your health). his family owns yachts. he pays for his "priceless experience" section of his resume and then gets into whatever the hell school/program he wants. it is a catch 22.

he who pays for extracurriculars, activities, foreign exchanges, trips to nepal (barf) is who gets the invaluable experience, and therefore having an advantage over the kids who are at the exact intelligence level but cannot afford to go on big fancy camps. and although i know this is a fact of life, i can't help being angry/upset.

this is reminiscent of a-ria who got a national canadian scholarship but decided to go to harvard and pay 100% of it instead.

nevermind. i'm bitter and stupid. i had this talk with dara already and it made me pretty UGH but i've known this all my life so there's no point.

if rachel ever saw this post, she'd get angry ahahahhahhhhhhsdfhasdgfdkslfasd. i mean... i dont know what i mean.

bye

NERD ALERT.

uh. in more harry potter movie news:

this is the actress who plays love interest Cho Chang and i'm horrified. AHHHHHHHHHHH

here she is, semi-normal looking: (more pix here)

ok i change my mind about the "semi-normal looking" comment. *shudder*

none of the kid actor/actress in the movies are the way they're SUPPOSED TO LOOK, except malfoy. and luna lovegood, who is perfect.

these fotos make me want to see the hp movies, but i've boycotted them all my life so i kind of can't surrender now. although i hear that they are becoming better with each new movie. well, they couldn't get worse anyway.

dude i am so good at digging up gossip and being strategically inquisitive. i rule

oh yeah i forgot. i took lots of pictures of people in costumes today and i must develop them ASAP because i am s-c-r-e-w-e-d for my photo projects. i have to hand in THREE by the end of next week which is simply impossible. on top of that, i dont have any ideas for my photo "series" i'm to do......... i'm inspiration-less and the days are getting cloudier which means i have less time to shoot outside.

the pictures i took today better have turned out well. otherwise i... well i dont even have any alternatives. i'd be fucked.

tonite was ever so eventful. .. . ..... .

ps.

Lara: Butterfly-y says:
lovely lover jenny rules the world


this is for lara: (via pitnb)


pffft.

it's rained for a week straight. last nite there were heavy rainstorms, so various school around the greater vancouver area were closed due to power outages. now the tap water's gone all funky. the school toilet water went brown and murky, and so did the faucet water. ewwwwww NARSTY. needless to say, no one's allowed to drink from the water fountains anymore (not that anyone did before this warning anyway).

the tap water at my house is as of now fine/clean-looking, but they say i have to boil it to drink and to brush teeth with. ugh

i went to see a 18th century play "school for scandal" at the stanley theatre today and nearly fell asleep because i am frigging tired. i can't stand cold theatres. it was overall a pretty good play though.

before the field trip, we went to eat at a stylish, neat Indian restaurant called Vij's, it's on broadway and 11th, i think, and it has good, tidy food. i had coconut chicken curry and it comes with naan (bread), rice, and a salad. mmm. i'm going back there as soon as i can.

it was so shit rainy today, i wouldnt be surprised if some basements got flooded. it's dark and grey and ugly and windy. ayla's umbrella flipped and snapped into pieces because of the wind (which was rather sort of amusing to watch, but unfortunate... ahem).

the concensus is that the rain should stop NOW.

i have to study for two tests tonite and i am not looking forward to it. i had four hours of sleep last nite and i'll probably have less tonite.

ciao.

the nanosecond term 2 ends, i'm going to gather a group of like-minded friends and plan a freak accident to assassinate my english teacher. i'm contemplating either a banana-peel incident or death by cannibal monkeys.

i'm (over)stressed to the snapping point. maybe we should set the school on fire.

help.

woah omg. it's been one whole year since the metric concert w/ lara and roxy... seems like five billion eons ago.

this is how people get hurt

gatekeeper, seasons wait for your nod

the rest of the pix from this weekend...
ps. i did not edit any of these. im too tired/sick/barfing my insides out

heeeeey yowza! (my favourite quote of the moment. points if you get the reference)

MMM JELLY BEANS.

es-es hard at work

oh lara, you emo kid.

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! i went from SUGAH HI...

... to completely crashing. oof.

BLAH

fenny, world. world, fenny.

ester is clearly molesting me...
in which case i have to suffocate her. =D

<333 i'd pay for this painting. (ester's feelings in blue)
weirdo

my alter ego.

HI LAR

stalking people on the internet is their favourite hobby

hi sean

facebook duh

lara's activities: "duh everything cuz im fricking amazing"

that is all.

ahhhh i'm sick once again. i had a 3-hr nap before starting homework (barf) and afterwards, all the stuff in my math textbook looked like Greek.

i have a giant uncurable monster of a headache and body pains.

ugh i am going to die in my sleep. i hope.

it's been a strange week. not only did the democrats take over the house/senate in the us, fuckin' rumsfeld is GONE, to the relief of many. i don't know if this new defence minister Gates dude (who used to work for the CIA) is okay but phew anyway. better than nothing right?

THEN, spederline is DUNZO and shakes the world by its horns - omgwtf. plus the whole remembrance day thing got me thinking and all.

not to mention this weekend was totally exhausting. so much stuff happening and EVERYTHING is going by in a blurblurblur. we've had graduation photos already. in just a blink of an eye, it's going to be prom and shit.

i dont know if prom is supposed to be a bigger deal than i imagine, or not.

in short, my mood right now is...

YIKES.

ps. ive had a eye-pinching headache since friday and its not going away. boo.

oh lord i just attempted to upload about 30 pictures on buzznet and it fucked up on me. i dont have the patience to pick-and-upload all over again, so i'm going have to do those later.

damn you buzznet.

i havent done any homework although i have piles and piles of it. o well. time to watch my superbly addicting korean tv show on dvd. i only have about 100 hour-long episodes left... wheeeeee. my brain is turning into grey mush from staring at screens (tv or computer) all day. yikes