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koopa [Apr. 29th, 2005|01:26 am]
I am in love with my math TA, his name is Koopa Koo. It's really Tak-lun but no one calls him that. He calls his girlfriend "Princess Peach"!!! He raised my midterm grade 7 points and I had a dream that I married him 2 nights ago!!

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(no subject) [Mar. 20th, 2005|08:47 pm]
I rock for a couple reasons.

First, people said it couldn't be done, but I ate 50 wonton.

Second, my drama 101 ta who is the coolest guy emailed me saying "Congratulations. As with the midterm, you received THE highest score on the final exam."

Does anyone want to go romance-novel hunting with me? Come on, Sabrina.
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update [Feb. 27th, 2005|09:14 pm]
Along with having a beautiful new user icon, I also sign up for classes tomorrow at 6 am. I'm taking Calculus, Human Sexuality, Philosophical Issues in Law, and a seminar on what I'm going to do with the rest of my college career. Zing!

God, why am I so hot in my user icon. It's probably the best picture that's ever been taken of me in my life. It's from right after the waltz, which just proves I was hella fine that night.

Michelle and I watched The Outsiders last night (based on book by S.E. Hinton) and I was surprised at how close to the book it was. But more to the point, there was just TOO much eye candy in it. We almost died. Sure there were people in it like Tom Cruise, Patrick Swayze (if you're into that kinda thing), Emilio Estevez (EMILIO!!!) and Rob Lowe, all when they were in their early 20s or something, but this is what I'm really talkin' bout: matt dillon is fine I was considering making that smaller, but then I realized, why would ANYONE not want to see a huge picture of Matt Dillon with his shirt open. I know that picture isn't from The Outsiders, but who's really complaining. I WANT TO FUCK MATT DILLON.

Plus, Rob Lowe, who has to be like 21 in this movie, DROPS HIS TOWEL. You don't understand. I don't know what Rob Lowe is doing now, but in this movie he has smooth perfect golden skin and lean sculpted muscles, probably the most beautiful male body I've ever seen. In fact, here it is. ohhhh rob lowe
These pictures don't even do the moment justice, he looks even better in the movie. Gahhh, I'm so hot and bothered right now I can't even take it.

If you add to all this the fact that Michelle and I actually saw the hot guy at Safeway after months of trying and found out MICHELLE KNEW WHO HE WAS... Safeway Guy is the tall, silent type... the tall, silent type who doesn't make any sound while he's making a woman scream with pleasure (not that I know for sure, but I can imagine).
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play [Feb. 16th, 2005|11:31 pm]
hey everyone, I'm in a play this weekend! It's A Midsummer's Night Dream, I'm Hermia, one of the lovers, and it's playing this friday, saturday and monday (18, 19, and 21) at 7:30. There's also a 2:30 matinee on saturday. tickets are 7 bucks for students and seniors and 8 for adults. It's at the Ethnic Cultural Theatre near the UW, a block down (I think west) from the UW ticket office (which is on 40th and the ave). I don't know how good it will be but at least it will be funny. Other people who are in it: Tyler, Tamara's brother, who has to wear a lacy seafoam dress. I don't know if that's incentive or not.

Anyway, if anyone wants to come, you can probably get tickets there or I can try to get them to you. I would love it so much if people came, but if no one does I won't be offended :).
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most beautiful experience of my life [Feb. 16th, 2005|10:50 pm]
so I was an usher for a musical today at the UW, for my drama 101 class, and I didn't think the floor manager liked me very much. He was always talking to the other usher and maybe I made a bad impression or something. Then the theatre was deserted at 10:00 except us two, and my brother was picking me up at 10:30 so he said he'd wait with me.

I went to the bathroom and when I came out he was gone, and then I heard him calling me from inside the auditorium. The room was a flat black space in the center with a piano, where he was sitting, with red seats all around, raked upwards towards the walls. It was almost entirely dark with dim little spotlights here and there pointed in different directions, the kind where the room looks all murky and smoky and surreal.

He told me to come in and play piano, so I sat down next to him. He didn't play the piano and he didn't know "Heart and Soul", I tried to teach him the left hand for so long but he kept making mistakes and got so frustrated he would throw his hands up and start over and apologize and I would tell him it was ok and try to find another way to teach it. So we sat there and kept trying, and trying, and we tried different tempos and fingerings but nothing was working. I was wondering if we'd ever make it when the phone rang, it was my brother telling me to meet him outside.

I put my phone back in my backpack and we just sat there for a few seconds. Then we turned to look at each other. "One more try?" I asked. He nodded and we turned determinedly to the piano. HE PLAYED IT PERFECTLY!!!!! I jumped in with the right hand and I was just flooded with emotion, I was so scared it would stop but it didn't, and we made it through the entire chorus, and then we stopped and just stared at each other and made amazed exclamations and screamed and hugged and it was the most beautiful moment of my life. He walked a couple blocks with me to my brother's car and we said goodbye.
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(no subject) [Jan. 24th, 2005|01:10 am]
wow I almost went to go delete all the people whose livejournals I don't read off my friends list, but I just can't do it. I'm stuck clicking on individual people's livejournals forever. this is ridiculous, I know about 40 of the 44 people who have me as a friend actually read my livejournal. I'm not offended, that's just the way it is. but because none of us wants to be mean, we're basically caught into this never-ending spiral of having friends pages that are basically useless. I wish I had the ovaries to just clean it all up, but right now I don't.

which reminds me. I am fucking sick of hearing that wimpy people are "pussies" and brave people have "balls". what the fuck is that supposed to mean anyway. why does having a vagina mean you're not cool. and what do "male reproductive glands contained within a scrotum" have to do with ANYTHING in this situation. F that, from now on people who do hella brave shit have ovaries (hella props to michelle btw).

I don't know how they'll see this since they don't read my lj, but if anyone who doesn't read my lj or doesn't want me on their friends list has the ovaries to delete me, I'll worship you forever.

Then I'll probably delete you from my friends list.
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the best day of my life [Jan. 21st, 2005|10:10 pm]
this is basically the best day of my life for two reasons

my sociology grade got moved from a 3.4 to a 3.6, somthing I completely didn't expect.

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ahhh. ahhhhhhh [Jan. 18th, 2005|09:59 pm]
man what do I do. ok so I assume everyone knows about cameron from la vaca/PCC/lindsey's english class. and I discovered this band because they had a song called "cameron". recently the song hasn't been playing on windows media player so I went to investigate and along the way I found their myspace page and the lead singer's aim screenname.

I add it for kicks, creating a new category called "if people on this list ever come on I will die" and then 10 seconds later, he comes on. I cannot describe the shock that came over me. this is his away message:

"I'm not the great communicator that I used to be."

ah, so profound. you know I really want to say something to him but that seems like a creepy-stalker thing to do and I'm trying to root out those unfortunate tendencies in myself.

I'm just feeling so weird about this right now. what do I do, help. although, how unfriendly can a guy named max be anyway.

which reminds me, I talked to Ashley Olsen online once like 5 years ago. no joke. or was it mary-kate? we had a brief discussion about her sister's short-lived flirtation with aaron carter. so whoever had a thing with aaron carter when she was like 12, it was the other one.
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you learn so much while cleaning your room [Dec. 26th, 2004|09:22 pm]
I had bought this clear crystal gem thing ( supposed to be semi-precious stone) at the puyallup fair like 6 years ago, forgot about it until now, and I just found it broken on the floor. it was glass!! honestly this is like the first time I've realized I was cheated when I bought something. it's a weird feeling
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lean a little bit closer see that roses really smell like... [Dec. 11th, 2004|10:05 pm]
man, I love my life! in case you didn't hear, joel and I are BGF now. it's official

and our birthday is coming up!

that's really the only thing in my life right now
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