Archive for January, 2003

Friday, January 31st, 2003

i feel like being random

HEAT WAVE in S.Cali. … and to think. it’s only January! ::sigh:: (*soak up the sun* NOT don’t get skin cancer children!) xP

my bro brought home a lava lamp awhile ago. those things are so damn amusing. oOo.. watch the blobs go UP!… and then down.

okay. bak to reading aldous huxley’s brave new world and its twisted world.

Friday, January 31st, 2003

my sister

as much as i love my litto sister… she’s REALLY REALLY been buggin me recently. she acts like my second mom sometimes. my mom is normally cool with me doing stuff, but my sister will stand there and listen to me talking to my mom… and then all the sudden she’ll pop in and say something like “shouldn’t you finish all your homework before you go out?”.. ERGH!.. i hate being told what to do. especially from my LITTLE sister. and it just pisses me off even more to knoe that she eavesdrops when i’m talking to my mom. -_-

RAVE// broke my winter pant streak. wore a skirt today. yay.

RANT// my sister. ergh!

Thursday, January 30th, 2003

phone-ness

my mom told me that i talk to much on the phone. so she’s making me try out this new thing where i don’t pick up the phone for two hours, so i can get my homework done… and talk less on the phone. so if you call me.. and i don’t pick up… leave a message ’cause i’ll call you after my stoopid two hours are up. we’ll see if this actually works. I love to prove my mom wrong. (hehehe.. i’m so evil)

note to sammie: i am not poke-a-licious. grr..

RAVE// sammie and melo = :)

RANT// titanium

Wednesday, January 29th, 2003

broken resolutions

yesterday was the first day back to school for the 2nd semster and I broke almost every single one of my “new semester resolutions.” that’s juss pathetic. i got home… procrastinated by writing up the winter formal story… and then.. since i was online anyway.. i went on AIM and started chatting before i finished my homework.. and that left me no time to practice flute or get sleep…. soOoo.. AHH!.. today i’m gonna try harder. :) i swear. i need more self-control.

spark of confidence

i used to be so addicted to swimming since i was two.. until 7th grade, when i quit the FAST swim team… but i’ve been thinking about joining the ehs swim team for forever and have never really wanted to, but for some reason today… i was juss like.. yeah!.. i wanna join! sOoo… i better hurry up!.. tryouts are next monday and tuesday… and i’m still kinda unsure about it too because i havn’t swam in a really long time.. and AHHHHH!! .. so wish me luck. :) .. i need it! :O

like, yeah

omgoodness… today katie, zelle, giang, and i were talking before spanish, and we got to the subject about different people’s accents ’cause i noticed that giang says “code” instead of “cold”… (hehe.. so cute.) and then we talked about how erin the canadian always says.. “about” and “out” in her cool accent and how we always catch her saying “eh?”… haha..

so then we remembered that everyone always says that Californians say “like” a lot. And we tried to have a conversation without saying “like”… omg! it was soOo.. hard!.. i had to talk reeeeaally slow and i sounded like a retard. anyway. we ended up laughing like crazy :) it’s so hard.. TRY IT!!

<3 yupkki mel

RAVE// late start tomorrow = sleep :) i’m happy

RANT// i’m STILL unhappy with my placement in symphonic band… it’s been a whole week. why am i not over it yet??

Tuesday, January 28th, 2003

winter formal

here’s the story ob the night.

more memories from friday @ disneyland

* erich and his manbag xP ( ha! gotcha!)

* when scott, megan, and i went on the teacups and felt like our heads were gonna get ripped off our bodies cause scott spun the teacup so freaking fast… (ahhh! .. so dizzzy)

* when i asked what erich wanted me to text message to steph cause she was sick and he said “tell her to get better or else i’ll sleep her”… (whoa there erich!!)

my new favorite ride is the teacups… LOL! i can’t wait to go again with Ani, Sam, Gina and everyone for Ani’s b-day party on saturday. YAY! ani’s finally 15! (took ya long enough chika!)

RAVE// sally hansen’s nail prisms nail polish with “a rainbow in every bottle” is so awesome!

RANT// ugh! back to school after such a great weekend.

Sunday, January 26th, 2003

friday

>>disneyland we marched down main street horribly.. i had a flute shoved up my face the whole time.. we marched freaking fast.. and took huge steps. but hey… marching down main street brings back middle school memories :) fun fun! gotta love d-land!

>>fanta o man. fanta has so much freaking sugar in it. i was gulping fanta down towards the end of the night and i got so high. i couldn’t stop laughing @ erich.. and then i realized it was the fanta. sorry erich. xP sugar high heh * i wanta.. wanta fanta*

>>gotta quote yah “disneyland makes everything so horny…. … CORNY!! CORNY!.. i meant CORNY!” – erich (lol.. that’s erich for yah..)

“.. matterhorny..” – mr. mangan (whoa.. that juss made everything all the worse.. HAHA)

>>fireworks fireworks are so amusing!! i loved the ones at disneyland.. cause they co-ordinate it with the pretty music.. so it makes it all nice.. and :) yeah… oOoo.. ah

saturday

>>winter formal yay!! that was the best dance that i’ve gone to so far. thanx scott :) i had soOo.. much fun. but now i am really really freaking tired.. and sore. i should write a story about winter formal like amy did. maybe laters. i’m too tired.. aeesh.. zzzzZzz…

whoa! wat an awesome weekend. :)

RAVE// the weekend

RANT// – - -

Friday, January 24th, 2003

coinstar machines

you’ve seen those coinstar machines around in grocery stores, right? they count up all your coins and then give you the money back in dollar bills and less coins. anyway.. today when sarno brought his jar jar binks bank filled with coins to vons to use the coinstar machine.. i realized how much they gyp yooh. they take a litto more than $0.08 for every dollar. that’s a hella lot if you think about it. anyway. i’m peeved that banks don’t let you get change in dollars anymore! aeesh! that’s so stoopid. i wonder if coinstar is associated with the banks in anyway.. juss another scheme to take more ob our precious money. -_- evil coinstar people!!!

Friday, January 24th, 2003

yay!

finals are over. thank goodness! sheez. i am so relieved! i swear… finals like suck energy outta me .. and it is soOo.. hard to concentrate on a single subject for 2 hours.. i loose concentration after the shortest time AND i get distracted easily.. so people with nervous habits like shaking their leg or tapping their pencil against the desk.. REALLY REALLY bugs meh!! i don’t understand how block schedule people can handle it. don’t they ever juss wanna like.. get up and jump around.. stretch.. talk.. SCREAM? hah! anyway. i’m glad i get a fresh start again. i really need it..

new semester’s resolutions

cause i procrastinated too long and never came up with any new year’s ones HA! x) .. bad melo

* stop procrastinating (ok.. i’ve been trying to do this since 7th grade… go me)

* get sleep

* stop getting borderline grades

* practice flute more

* stop going online before my homework’s done (slows me down like crazy)

<3 mike

RAVE// disneyland: friday.. winter formal: saturday

RANT// gotta wake up early again tomorrow for disneyland.. =\ ergh!

Thursday, January 23rd, 2003

new hobby

lol.. everytime i try to study for finals i start whipping out my nail polish and give myself a french manicure. HAHA.. good study method, eh? yup. really good. :) only thing is last weekend when i was painting my nails.. i started getting all lightheaded. watch out fer the fumes people! LOL.. i swear tho.. gotta keep myself away from the nail polish now.. heh..::whew::

RAVE// one last day ob finals!

RANT// stoopid pizza at chem review was paper thin.. and CRUNCHY! hah!

Tuesday, January 21st, 2003

o crap

holy freaking monkeys.. my mom was freaking pissed… here’s the story:

I attempt to study for the whole day.. fall asleep for 15 minutes and within those 15 minutes.. my litto sister comes home. She rings the doorbell.. knocks the door.. i’m asleep.. i don’t hear it. but!.. i wake up right before she leaves.. and i see her with her friend’s car next to her.. and i rush downstairs to open the door for her and she’s not there. “WTF” i think to myself.. “haha.. musta been halucinating.” so i go online.. and then. my sis calls 5 minutes later and says “mom.. i’m at kristen’s house.. can u come pick me up?” damn.. i’m stoopid.. shoulda picked up the phone, but it was the other line.. and when i got to the phone, she’d already hung up. so i thought nothing about it.. i was like.. hmm.. i guess kristen never brought her home after the movie.. and by now i REALLY thought i’d been hallucinating…

my mom comes home from work to take my sister to swimming another 5 minutes later. “MARISA! … ” .. ::no response::.. i tell my mom that she’s at kristen’s house.. and my mom’s all pissed.. and she leaves.. while she does this.. she decides to switch from the camry that she was driving to work.. to the odyssey.. and she scratches the odyssey against the back wall cause she’s in so much ob a rush….. (that made her even more pissed.. o_O)

she comes home with my sister.. and she starts screaming at me cause she thought i had snuck outta the house or something and wasn’t home when my sister came home.. and this whole time i’m like. Oooo.. so i wasn’t hallucinating.. but i tried to explain to her that i was sleeping. and she’s like.. REALLY pissed. she’s like. “i need you today.. and u fall asleep at this time?”.. i’m like “WTFreak.. i study all day.. fall asleep for 15 minutes.. and she comes home.. how the freak am i supposed to know what time she’s gonna come home.. she never told me”.. and then i go on like.. “and there are keys.. she has keys!!”..

so i go to the backyard and teach her how to use her freaking house keys.. and then i lock the dooor.. and tell her to go open the door. she can’t figure it out.. and opens the backyard gate to tell me.. and my dog runs out onto the street and i have to go chase my dog down..

my mom is like.. “i am so mad at you guys rite now.. juss leave him.. i don’t care.. i’m going back to work.. “.. and she drives away..

o man.. talk about bad luck.. she’s freaking pissed!!!