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Info  If you've found this blog, then chances are great that you know me. I'm just a regular asian schoolgirl, and there's nothing out of the ordinary with me. But alongside that, I am a violinist, an artist, a model, a travel enthusiast, and a web designer. I love many things such as: my culture, foreign languages, books, stuffed animals, the rain, and animals. In the same breath, I dislike a few things. These few would consist of: homework, cold weather, milk, heights and crowded beaches. I also have my share of hopes and dreams alongside everyone else.
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Tuesday, September 30, 20089:48 PM
not you again  Fact: I saw it on your keyboardIt was very clever of you to bring it up during our comedic 'spat'. I have to say my jaw almost fropped when you mentioned that they were my favorite. I was surprised you knew anything about me at all. I mean, you never bothered to even think about anything but yourself. Besides, it was only a tiny mention. Like you, good things don't last. Sometimes I feel like you have some social disorder or something. One moment you're getting alone so well with people, and then the next you're standing there in the corner thinking and what not. I find it quite annoying. Did you know that I hated it whenever you were serious about something or upset? I don't know, I couldn't take seeing you without a smile. All of your other emotions just made me angry. I felt like you owed me for it. It was your job to smile and make me happy; keep me happy. But I forgot to mention that in the job description. But whatever. I almost forgot to tell you that you made me feel that way. No, not happy, upset. You were moody again. We had a discussion in the hallways, and I clearly saw you roll your eyes at me. You probably didn't notice this, but it really really pissed me off. I hated how you did nothing all day and had the nerve to roll your eyes when I was trying. It makes me also angry when you stand there and give me that look. You know the look I'm talking about. It's just so annoying. I just want to slap you hard enough so that you either get a concussion, or come to your senses. It's frustratin when you sit there and do nothing. At least if you have something to say say it. All you ever do when something is going on is just staring off into deep space or drawing some crooked stick figure on a sheet of paper and dubbing it as 'ah-mazin'. You're not that different from the rest of it so stop having your 'all high and mighty' moments. Everybody loves you, but they don't know you the way I know you. You know, even though I 'love' you, your habits peeve me so much. Don't you dare ever roll your eyes at me again. At least I'm not some stupid facade where nothing exsists behind the mask. Either wear a blindfold or take off the mask. Which will you choose? ---- |
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