February 2010
46 posts
HAHAHHHA!
Karl: How do I look?
Me: BAHAHHAHAHHH!
Karl: What!
Me: The theme is Mt. Olympus, NOT Homosexuals.
Karl: Last time I checked, Cupid was a God.
Me: I'm not going to the dance with you.
Sometimes.. No.
One of my BIGGEST pet peeves is being a part of a team, club, organization, etc. and having it slowly deteriorate and get worse every year. It makes me feel as if either I’m wasting my time, or I’m not good enough as an official (or even an ordinary member) to do something about it. I mean, I can’t really complain unless I offer solutions but it is getting ridiculous.
These...
January 2010
95 posts
:)
Dad: Who's your partner for Berkeley?
Me: Ricky...
Dad: HAAHHAHAHAH!
My dad sure is funny.
Teehee!?
So while studying some Biology (the lifecycle of viruses inhibiting bacteria), I realized I’m in the Lysogenic Cycle. You know, where the virus suddenly becomes latent, and shuts down? Well, that’s how I am with boys. They are not my forte, they are not my priority, they are not easy (to deal with). I’m lazy, too. Anyway, that was a gay analogy, I’ll stop. Alright, so...
CALACA!
So, I’m the worst date ever. I completely forgot Backwards AAANDDD NYD were THIS weekend, and I have no plan whatsoever! I don’t have anything to wear either, lol! It’s okay, I’ll figure it out! :D
Teehee.
I ran out to rescue the Koi that have escaped from the flooding of the pond. It’s POURING. My backyard is completely flooded because of the angle of elevation and broken drain filled with tree leaves. It is almost knee high! I ran out and caught all the Koi. ALL 32 small ones, and 19 big ones. It was hard to catch them because of how big the water area was spread out in my backyard! I caught...
MUH DADDY hilarious!
Dad: Hey! Isn't this Magic Mountain?
Me: What?
Dad: Come on! You know!
Me: I don't.
Dad: OH! HAHAHA! MICHAEL JACKSON!!
Not to be shallow...
But I kinda want tumblarity back. Just to keep track, and kinda maybe sorta have an incentive to post random crap to spread good quotes and stuff. IDK, maybe it’s just me. It may never have made sense, or mattered, but it does somehow. IT DOES!
Every Time You Lie! ;)
Now you told me on a sunday That it wasn’t gonna work I tried to cry myself to sleep ‘cause it was supposed to hurt
We sat next to the fire As the flame was burning out I knew what you were thinking Before you’d say it aloud
Don’t say you’re sorry ‘cause i’m not even breaking You’re not worth the time that this is taking
I knew better Than to let...
HAHHAHA! Nicole knows my secret obsession.
LMAO :)
Brandon: Omfg. Now I'm nervous ahaha you're not even legal!
Me: LOLOLOL! I THOUGHT YOU ALREADY KNEW!
Brandon: Omfg. You're a jerk..
Me: HOW!!!
Brandon: Because you're cute.
Me: LOL, now you're just messing with me.
Brandon: But you like it. HA!
OH BY THE WAY.
After having a Nails Salon business for the past 15 years in the family, I finally got my first pedicure.
2 seconds.
Time is so precious. I never knew so much could happen in just two seconds. A clash of every possible emotion running through my veins and brain, and then not even being able to feel it because you see your entire life and its entities flashing before your eyes and you have to make a move. Trust your intuition, but before you could trust it, it decides for you already.
Yesterday has got be the...
Yesterday was the best day of my life.
I never thought that risking my family’s safety could be so rewarding. I couldn’t help it. It was impulse, instinct, and lots of impulse. My life has been bombarding me with a massive amount of coincidences lately, and I’m beginning to believe that my life was not meant to just be normal. I was scared, believe me, I was terrified. But I didn’t have time to panic since it...
FML.
I dislocated my knee from tonight.
I’m so scared to tell my mom. But she’s the only one that can fix it within a couple of days. OMG, I’m going to cry so much, lol.
I'm a really honest person.
Honesty does not mean I don’t have secrets. Sometimes, I lay in bed and cry, yearning for someone I can tell EVERYTHING too. Of course I have best friends. Of course I trust them with my life, let alone secrets. It’s just, sometimes, when you don’t ask, I just won’t say. It’s not half-a-truth; All or nothing, is how I see it. Or sometimes, when you happen to DO ask,...
Am I girly-er!?
I’m beyond content with my life. Lately, a lot of people have stepped into my life. They’ve been in my life before, but now, they’re IN my life. They’ve talked to me, but now they TALK to me. They knew me, but now they’re wanting to KNOW more after KNOWING me. Uh, never mind, this makes absolutely no sense.
Actually, I’ll try again.
People suddenly like me....
;)
Sandra: I can't feel my feet!
Boy: OMG, they're drenched! Here! Take my socks!
Sandra: Gross!
Boy: Fine, take my shirt!
*wraps it around my feet* (:
Big 5! ;)
It’s an unlikely friendship. A Good-Looking Smarty, Varsity Cheerleader, Chemistry Major Pharmacist, Classical Pianist, and then there’s Average Jane (me) :)
:) <3
Model United Nations.
Talk about adrenaline. I could jump off a cliff like Bella did in New Moon, and I wouldn’t even have as much adrenaline.
I regret wasted my Junior year in Give-Up mode. Because, sophomore year, I was beast but this one evil person broke my MUN heart. She totally made me feel like SH*T, lol, and I’m just glad she’s gone, I guess…
This year, I haven’t had the chance...
>:(
UGLY: I realize I'm a nihilist
Me in my head: GOOD-FOR-NOTHING-ASSHOLE.
lol
So I'm a little bothered.
It seems the more tolerant I am to be around “you” the more I just detest the things you do. Sometimes, I even wonder… “how was I able to overlook that? You’re not even good-looking!” (jk)
It’s ridiculous, how much you influence me. But that’s because you’re crazy good at manipulating little Asian girls to believe you genuinely care, when in...
Iz Ovaa.
CAN I HAB YO NUMBA? Sike. So I was wondering why lately, being around “you” is so easily indifferent. As in, I’m nonchalant about everything you do, say, or insinuate. Nothing. Nothing in my tummy or my cheeks. I’m starting to really believe that you’re no longer a part of my entity. If you’re my host, i officially kill myself. Because I no longer benefit from...
Weetle Yosh.
Little Josh. He makes me so happy. I mean, he hasn’t done anything out of the ordinary for me, but by just being him, he makes me smile! He’s a DAMN good friend. Just take my word for it, because I’m smart enough to appreciate him while he’s here! He will own the first drop of tear I shed at graduation :)
:O He’s taller than me!!!!
Dear Lord,
Thanks for never leaving my side.
;)
Sean: Sandra.
Sandra: What.
Sean: I- nevermind I forgot.
Sandra: You're madly in love with me?! WTF!
Sean: HOW DID YOU KNOW?!
Sandra: YOU WROTE IT DOWN ON YOUR HAND SO YOU WOULDN'T FORGET?!!
Sean: YOU MAKE ME NERVOUS! HAHAHAHAHHA!
Sandra: HAHAHAHAHA!
RAAWRHGSJDGSKF!
Story of my life :)
New beginnings.
Why am I suddenly growing up right now? I’ve always blossomed out late. Boobs came in late too. Anyway, so it’s funny how everything is finally falling into place. In the midst of this crazy adversity maelstrom? Yeah, it’s the last thing I’d expect, to be mature and suddenly see beauty in everything. Friendships, passions, they’re all rock solidified. It’s...
AHAHHHHHA!!
Me: Mom, how come you're so oblivious to Swine Flu?
Mom: Why do you say that?
Me: You sneezed into your hand. And you just made me dinner.
Mom: You'll be okay. We don't have to be afraid. We survived SARS didn't we?
Me: OMG, HAHAHAHHA!!
Ha.
Boy: Something something I wanted you to ask me to backwards.
Me: Sure, I'm down to take you.
Boy: He's down to go with you, totally!
Me: Wait, who?!
Boy: -______-
Me: Oh, hahahhahah!
:)
International Martial Arts Tournament: Martial Arts Olympics
The Martial Arts Olympics “East-West Open”
@ St. Petersburg, Russia on April 16th, 17th, 18th, 2010.
*crosses fingers*
Did you just call me "Baby", baby? Uh, I mean-
I can’t live with you, but I can’t live without you. Not breathing with you, but it’s hard to breathe without you. There’s just no winning with you.
My friends always tell me, “you can do better”, and they genuinely mean it, lol. The thing is, I don’t know why I won’t try for better. But, how do I look for better if you’re the best?...
Haha, I love my friends :)
Me: Grr, I don't know what to do! Hey. If I asked you to Backwards, would you say yes?
Sean: HOW DARE YOU ASK ME THAT.
Me: What! Why!
Sean: THE DAY YOU REALLY ASK ME TO A DANCE, I SWEAR I WILL PEE MY PANTS. ALL THOSE IN FAVOR SAY "I"
Everyone in room: I
HAHAHAHHA! : )
Hmm :)
I need a Backwards date! Everyone I WOULD ask, is SUCKED into either drama, or a secret love that I have no idea about. Or they’re already asked, lol. I’m a slowpoke. It’s all soooo risky! & I definitely don’t want to interfere with secret loves! I must be faithful to my friends :)
Honestly, I just want to take nice pictures with a boy and dance. Not dirty dance 80% of...
No time to breathe, yet I'm soo alive.
*siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh* Make sure each ‘I’ gets at least 5 seconds each.
So lately, I’ve been working extra hard with everything I do. I’m exceeding, catching up, starting renew. It’s not a completely new thing for me, just a refresh button and doing things the exact same way I’ve been doing things, but with a different mindset. (OH, sorry...
1025) You're one of the biggest, cutest, funniest,...
mamamads:
poeticheartache:
(via theblogforyou)
Emma.
ADDED ME ON FB! OH HAPPY DAY ! ;)
So.. MIA?
Yesterday, I knocked out for 14 hours. No lie. Went home from school after submitting my Bill Gates Scholarship (I don’t even know why I wasted my time filling out that piece of crap), and died. I died at 4PM, and resurrected at 6AM, then zero period. Yep.
Anyway, I’ve never felt so good! More sleep = happier Sandra! I’ve been pretty grumpy lately, but today I had SOOO much...
michellelara:
So I was in class eating Coco Puffs, and Sandra turns around and says, “OH, I thought that was dog food!!” HAHAHA highlight of my day, sorta lol.
HAHAHAHAH!!! OMGGGGGGGGGGG.. Sorry giiiirl! Buuut, Even if it was, you’d still be the coolest girrrl evaaaa! ;D
Wooopee!
Libra
9/23 – 10/22
Overview
This is just one of those days. One of those days when it’s good to be you, no matter how you shake it. That will go double if the person you’ve spent so much time thinking about is clever enough to pick up on those hints and signals and show up when they’re supposed to. Bet they will. Bet you’ll have tons of flirtatious fun when they do.
Now...
“wats the difference between santa and tiger woods? santa stopped after 3 hos”
– LMAO LMAO LMAO! Chris Kim.
:)
HAHAHHAAHHAH @ THIS!
“Hi Sandra, I’m calling from Mount Saint Mary’s College.”
“OH! HI!”
“So tell us about yourself?”
“Why.. are you interviewing me over the phone?!”
“Because you refuse to schedule an interview with us.”
“Well, I haven’t applied yet!”
“We know. So just tell-“
...
Static.
If you rub a balloon against your hair, and put it near light running water, the water bends away. To me, this one guy is the balloon to me. I’m freely goin’ wid da flow, and he just makes me change direction a little. But no matter how much static he stirs up within our friendship, I’ll end up in the same place no matter what. The drain :) Can’t stop me in my tracks, muh...
"Sandra, why do you work so hard?"
People tend to frown upon this. They say I’m unnecessarily using my kinetic energy. It’s funny because when I work hard, even if BS-ing it should get me by, I feel good. There’s like this vanity ring of proud around me that allows me to radiate how hard I work. And then, vice versa! Eventually, hard work is BOUND to give you something in return. I mean, maybe it’s not...
i really DO have a deep dark secret.
22percent:
sosandreezy:
22percent:
sosandreezy:
22percent:
i really should tell someone…
buti dont need anyone crying for me… aha
it is INTENSE, like some Dr. Phil shit.
I’m heartless. Hit me, Spicer :)
I went to text you… but I dont have your number… aha. CELL PHONE FAIL. I do have your email address though, LOLZ, who emails?!
I’ll formspring you my digits, muh boi! HAHAH!...
i really DO have a deep dark secret.
22percent:
sosandreezy:
22percent:
i really should tell someone…
but i dont need anyone crying for me… aha
it is INTENSE, like some Dr. Phil shit.
I’m heartless. Hit me, Spicer :)
I went to text you… but I dont have your number… aha. CELL PHONE FAIL. I do have your email address though, LOLZ, who emails?!
I’ll formspring you my digits, muh boi! HAHAH! I like snail mail...