Too cool for school.

formspring.

Thu, 18 Mar 2010 00:29:41 -0400

formspring.

Bink was having sex.

Fri, 05 Mar 2010 16:08:03 -0500

Bink was having sex.

Why I hate people who start their own bands and stuff.

Thu, 04 Mar 2010 20:41:00 -0500

A) 14194819481 people can sing too sweetheart.

B)1481948194819414819 people can play instruments too.

C)419481948194981 know how to support, afford, and maintain the “techie shit” you pride your sweet little ass on.

D) You’re wasting your time.

This was a post from Vid, the dream killing ninja.

There was a cat fight at school Today. I'm good friends with one of them. Wooo, now AP Lit is going to be lonelier.

Thu, 04 Mar 2010 20:39:00 -0500

Photo

Thu, 04 Mar 2010 20:36:49 -0500

I am addicted to this video. I don’t even know why.

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 17:44:00 -0500

I am addicted to this video.

I don’t even know why.

Hot bitch.

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 15:18:46 -0500

Hot bitch.

"Liked 69 posts"

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 03:47:47 -0500

“Liked 69 posts”

- Tumblr

When my friends break up with people

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 03:46:33 -0500

I’m the one who uses hours of her life to make the person feel better.

That’s good karma right there.

A few reasons I hate formspring.

Fri, 26 Feb 2010 21:32:21 -0500

1) People can take on different personas and ask you the creepiest questions.

2) Apparently report spam doesn’t block people like it said it would.

3) I feel harrassed.

4) I can’t stop because it’s so goshdarn addicting.

herpty derpty sat on a wall

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 22:02:19 -0500

bostonmassacre:

herpty derpty had a big fall

all the medications,

and all the vaccines

Couldn’t fix herpty derpty again.

Too cool for school.: I feel like sharing. 5 random facts.

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 22:01:21 -0500

Too cool for school.: I feel like sharing. 5 random facts.:

bostonmassacre:

1-I’ve never had a college related conversation with people from my previous two high schools. That’s because our conversations tend to involve people we once knew, or vulgar stuff. I know, hard to believe.

2-I freak out about everything I plan. EVERYTHING. and when the slightest thing goes wrong…

that crush thing

that just makes me hate you a little bit

Tell me about it.

Makin’ some progress then my ” morals and parents expectations” ruins it all.

I WANT TO BE IN THE SHOW WORLDS STRICTEST PARENTS.

I feel like sharing. 5 random facts.

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 21:57:34 -0500

1-I’ve never had a college related conversation with people from my previous two high schools. That’s because our conversations tend to involve people we once knew, or vulgar stuff. I know, hard to believe.

2-I freak out about everything I plan. EVERYTHING. and when the slightest thing goes wrong or not as i planned i get pissed off.

3-I think agnostic people are idiots. Pick a religion.

4-The longest I’ve had a crush last was 7 school days.

5-I learned pig Latin from my friend Stephen Vorvolakos? in 6th grade.

I think I'm going to be a proper asian.

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 21:20:37 -0500

And believe in karma, and actually be a nice person. Starting right now.

Oh man. Vid isn’t going to be a bitch anymore. shocker.

I think I'm done talking to mean people, even if it's for a self gain cause.

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 21:18:49 -0500

Clean and Clear is a work of god.

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 16:41:34 -0500

For the first time better, I bought facial products, that aren’t make up.

My mother told me my face looks plastic.

oh hey.

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 16:39:47 -0500

A lot people nowadays...

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 00:46:40 -0500

are really plain looking. The same kinda hair. The same style. The same face shapes. The same facial features. The same body types.

COME ON GUYS START LOOKING DIFFERENT.

I DON'T UNDERSTAND THE QUESTION: copying ariel

Tue, 23 Feb 2010 23:44:06 -0500

I DON'T UNDERSTAND THE QUESTION: copying ariel:

haha. I had a crush on Ben too!

But this was for like a day. or less. the first week of junior year.

Copying Kat Lawson.

Tue, 23 Feb 2010 23:32:00 -0500

Kindergarten: I cried the first day. I had adorable black curls.
First Grade: I remember I went to a sleepover once. I was tinier than most. I had a crush on this kid Caleb who was first grade sweethearts with Susan.
Second Grade: I never got the handwriting award, or the poetry award. I was dumb in England. I used to get chased by all the little guys as we tried to get things from the oak tree.
Third Grade: I looked like I was in kindergarten. I wore dresses and pig tails everyday. I had my favorite teacher- Ms. Eisner- tell me I was gifted in math.
Fourth Grade: I got flabby. I don’t remember much. My best friend was Lihi, she recently found me on facebook. She’s slutty now. Like all my other friends from elementary school.
Fifth Grade: They told me I wouldn’t get into Mark Twain under math. They were wrong. My best friend was Maggie, we fought over Bratz dolls. I hated Abhay. I went to kumon daily.
Sixth Grade: The three worst years of my life began. I didn’t like boys. I was small. I didn’t know what puberty was.
Seventh Grade: I was only average at school. I hated being asian. I didn’t like boys. I was small and my hair was frizzy and my mom never told me i had to look decent. I still didn’t know what puberty was.
Eighth Grade: I was still small. I hit puberty wooop. MY MOM DIDNT EXPLAIN SHIT TO ME. I DIDNT KNOW WHAT SEX WAS. This was the worst year of my life. my grades hit rock bottom. My friends were trashy and shitty. But, I got into Bronx Science.
Freshman Year: I got attractive. And apparently i was “slutty.” I also had a 75% average. But, i made friends I kept.
Sophomore Year: Crop cut my hair. Got into debate. Got smart. Starting giving a shit about my future. But i made best friends there. People I still talk to.
Junior Year: The bangs started. I met Amal. Got really involved into asl. lost my sense of humor. turned into a pretentious bitch. and dated someone weird. And at the end, my act was a 30. So, a bit of improvement.
Senior Year: Anticipation over college. Trying really hard to be a nice person, especially after what went down in Asia and volunteering this summer. oh, and my boobs shrunk. I’m really to be a super nerd now.