Sunday, September 20, 2009

never say never.

so operation maria does not go clubbing and spend her hard earned money was a HUGE success this week. so proud of myself. i make my own lunch. AND COFFEE. which is life altering.. because i love my visa card. i love how easily i can take it out of my wallet.. and then use it on little shit things. like a triple grande hazelnut soy latte. ohhh fuck ya.

lets play a game. where i know youre talking about me. and you still pretend to like me. but i dont care if you like me. because i dont need you. alas. its a fun game. because you dont know that i know.. until now anyways.

go find your own friends to play with. im a possessive bitch. back uppppppp!!!

so my cousin is into this girl. i look at her. elevator stare. he comes back to me and i say, "no. shes not good enough. shes looks typical." cousin says, "what do you mean?" other cousin says, "wow. judgemental much?" i say, "i am judgmental. do you not know who my mother is? where do you think i learned it from??" FUNNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.

i love famjam nights. theyre the best. mostly because they dont happen often. im sure if i saw them on the regular i wouldnt appreciate those moments as much. but since i dont.. i love.

school? travel? work? ohhhhhhhhhh life. apparently my next six months will be a breeze. i hope so. id hate to break a sweat trying to do life sans problem.

am currently talking to a friend about how much i dislike filipino girls. which is funny because i have filipino girl friends. but theres a difference. some girls are just straight up annoying. and sometimes dumb. and i dont mingle well with the stupid. and that speaks volumes of you because i am not the shiniest apple in the tree either. or however the phrase goes.

i need the hunt more in my life. one more month people. and speaking of.. could nov 20th be any farther away? good lord.

i wish VIFF was exciting.. too bad nobody cares. i care.. to an extent. i just like festivals thats all. i also like bloc parties. oh bloc party. i know this i was so last week but it needs to be recognized. the final bloc party in vancouver was the shiiiiieeeeeeeet. outdoor partying. blocked off street. maria drunk? c'est magnifique!

i leave you with this: order the fucking pancakes.