Here's Round 2:




I have to go get ready for work now. I'll blog later.

Yay, the image battles are back in DDR Freak! I have never before participated in one until now [I've been dying to]. Breeze challenged me. Anywho, if you want to check out the action, go to this thread. I'll update on the rounds and stuff on my own blogger, so there really isn't much of a point going to the thread, unless you want to read what we say to each other and stuff.

The starter pic



Breeze is going to Chicago and he'll be back on Sunday, so I just started The First Round:



It probably took me a little over an hour doing making that. I used the hat from the original picture, and part of the original picture's background as my own.

After observing the original picture, I first decided to use the man in round 1. But then, I decided to just the hat and make it the center of my image. After I had that idea, I immediately threw it away and decided to get one of my pictures, edit it and make it look like I'm wearing the hat. After I cropped and edited the hat and the picture of me, I cropped like, the part of the background from the original picture that didn't wasn't touching the old man. I used some filters, erase tool here and there, brush tool here and there, and voila.

After that, I copied the picture of me twice. I used the first one in the bottom of the three images and used the motion filter to make the edges of my picture look smoother. With the second copy, I used the cut-out filter and made this really neat abstract version of the pic. I put that behind the original picture of me, faded the original picture so that you could partially see the other picture under it, and made it into black and white so that the uglyness of the digital camera color wouldn't show and ruin my color scheme.

With the hat, I first rotated it to the right a bit so that it would look better on my head. I copied it, and with the copy, I made it into black and white and put it behind the original. I faded the original so that it would be partially transparent. I did this so that the hat wouldn't be entirely the same from the original, I merely just changed its shadow appearance.

After that, I decided to name this round, "Tearin' up the boards". With that, I used the lasso tool to manually cut a strategic "torn" effect on the background, got a Print Screen image of the battle thread, and pasted it onto the transparent part of the bg. Then, I used the paint tool to outline the edges of the "torn" parts would stand out more and look a tad bit smoother. I guess it was too smooth, and that the "torn" thing isn't as good as I hope they would be, but oh well. I don't feel like fixing it right now.

I think you can figure out what I did with the text.

Finally uploaded the rest of my pictures...

*get ready for TEH picture whoring XD*

[They all look the same anyway :o]

















AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

I am intentionally trying to kill AOL users. =)

My cousin is so smart...

Ryan: the teacher stopped the class in the middle of a working period and she was all "I have an announcement to make... it's about one of your fellow classmates. For the past few weeks you've been working on a book essay. One of my students, Ryan Juntado, wanted to do his on a 5th grade level book. I was hesitant at first, so I told him to read another book and write a comparative thesis paper. When he turned in his essay last wednesday, I was literally blown away. I asked some of the other L.A. teachers what they thought of his work, and they all agreed it was college level writing. You should ALL be proud to have Ryan in you class. You could all learn from Ryan. Set his achievements as goals for yourself, and NEVER be afraid to ask him for help." THEN some kid jokingly said "Heh... should we all CLAP for him or something?" and she said yeah... and she MADE me stand up so the ENTIRE class could give me a round of applause!

He gets it from me. rofl.

Woooh! I am now part of the Almost Smart webcam portal.

To visit it, click here =)

Wooh! I can't believe I finally got my webcam to start working again. =D I used Almost Smart's file uploader, but I felt kind of bad smootching off Weasel's website, so I only borrowed some space for now and uploaded only two pictures. My school's shitty server isn't working for some wierd reason, but when it gets up and running again, I'll upload the rest. :o





Hee hee. I look evil on this one. >:D

Oh, this is funny.

o cipher o: 8-)what are you up to
I am NOT pangit: nothing much
o cipher o: want to know why i ask so many questions
o cipher o: because its the onyl way to keep a simple convo going with you
I am NOT pangit: How the hell do you know what? You hardly know me.
I am NOT pangit: To be honest, I HATE conversations like that.
I am NOT pangit: I find them dull.
I am NOT pangit: And meaningless.
o cipher o: questions are what makes people know people better
I am NOT pangit: I mean, you ask me "what's up" like, three times a day
I am NOT pangit: it gets a little irritating after a while
o cipher o: and you respond with nothing everytime
I am NOT pangit: Because I hate being asked that question!
o cipher o: whats meanful to you
o cipher o: and not dul
I am NOT pangit: I don't know
I am NOT pangit: anything but "what's up" questions
I am NOT pangit: or any of that relation
o cipher o: that kind of elemedates about 90 diferent sayings and questions
o cipher o: im sorry if i try and talk to you sometimes
I am NOT pangit: It's just irritating the way you ask the same questions over and over
o cipher o: well im not trying to be irritating
I am NOT pangit: "what's up" has always bothered me before anyways
o cipher o: you never told me that
I am NOT pangit: That's because I was worried that it would just turn out like this
I am NOT pangit: I never say that to anyone
I am NOT pangit: just to be honest, it IS realyl annoying
I am NOT pangit: *really
o cipher o: ok sorry i wont ever say whats up hows it going whats going on how was school how was your day or anything ever again
I am NOT pangit: okay, that's fine with me
I am NOT pangit: I mean, I don't know why you even talk to me in the first place, we hardly have a decent conversation
I am NOT pangit: and it seems like we dont' click, even as friends
o cipher o: allright well ill tell you what
I am NOT pangit: What?
o cipher o: you obviously arent interested in the least bit of ever talking
I am NOT pangit: There you are again.
I am NOT pangit: With your assumptions.
I am NOT pangit: Just because I get annoyed by the questions you ask, doesn't mean i never want to talk.
o cipher o: well look what your saying
o cipher o: I am NOT pangit: I mean, I don't know why you even talk to me in the first place, we hardly have a decent conversation
o cipher o: thats pretty nice
I am NOT pangit: Yeah, that's just with you and me, though
I am NOT pangit: you're saying that I'm like that to everyone
o cipher o: no im not
o cipher o: im saying that about with just me
I am NOT pangit: o cipher o: you obviously arent interested in the least bit of ever talking
o cipher o: yes to me
I am NOT pangit: Oh, okay
I am NOT pangit: well then, I guess that's mostly true
o cipher o: so how would you like me to just never IM you again
I am NOT pangit: Don't take this personal, I'm just the kind of person that has wierd problems of being irritated.
o cipher o: ill take you off my list you can take me off yours if im on it and you can just forget you ever met me
I am NOT pangit: Okay, fine.
I am NOT pangit: Bye.
o cipher o: k if thats what you want
o cipher o: nice knowing you
o cipher o: bye
o cipher o: i tried to be nice but i gues it was a mistake ever IMing you
I am NOT pangit: I guess it was.

I felt nothing when he was saying that. Except, of course, when he was making the assumption that I was emotionless with everyone as I was with him. But honestly folks, the only thing he says is, "What's up?" "How's school" and blah blah blah. When I don't answer, or when I asnwer with "nothing" or "nothing much", he tries to dig out the information by being..... ANNOYING.

I guess my conscience should have made me feel more guilty than I did [although I didn't feel any guilt at all], but I fucking bet you even my conscience was getting annoyed with him, also. Yeah, I was trying to be nice and shit up until he confronted why he kept asking me those questions and crap, so I just went out and said the truth. He asked for it, he received it. And what's even funnier, was that when I went ot my buddy list to take him off, I realized that I never even added him on. I don't think I EVER IMed him to greet him or anything. I guess that's how I lose friends and shit, but uhh, yeah. Hahahaha. I am so awful.

Let me tell you more about myself:

You can easily tell when I'm into the conversation. I would be all hyper and I would reply within miliseconds of your reply. I always get carried away IMing when something you said interests me, and yes, that would be considered as a real conversation. Now..... when I respond with short little things like "yeah", "oh, okay" or "hehe", that means the conversation went downhill. It would be up to either me or the person I'm talking to to make the first move and go onto another subject that woudl interest us both, but if the other person just keeps saying "WHAT IS UP YO", then to me, it feels more like a manditory conversation, when I'm almost "forced" to reply with insignificant "yeah" or "oh, okay"s, because I'm not THAT MUCH of a bitch to start not liking someone just because they bore me.

Another way to catch my attention in a conversation, is to bring up a debate over something. ANYTHING. I am usually always up to a good fight/one on one battle over something important, or just over something stupid like which is better... vanilla or chocolate? So yeah. I guess this is just a warning on my personality if ever you decide to IM me or whatever. I usually talk longer to people that I've known for a long time, and especially with people that I live around by.. those that I hang out with and stuff. But that's only because we have more to talk about, being around each other all the time and all. Even so, I actually still get bored when I talk online with some of my friends in school. For example, I LOVE Stephanie and Melinda and all, but I never really talked to them about anything important EVER online, so we usually would only have those "manditory conversations" that I was talking about.

I guess it just goes either way... I have my own wierd little "annoying" meter in my head that just sparks attitude towards things that either annoy me, or interest me.

Okay... I guess I'll end my "Mil lesson" of the day. Go eat some porkchops.

Steph, Ashley and Melinda came over to my house today. Melinda left while I was taking a shower, but Steph and Ash stayed and we watched the Banger Sisters. Pretty lame movie... I mean, unless you like 60-year old women dressed up in tight, leather pants and little hootchie shirts, then yeah. That's the movie for you. Sicko. o_O;

Anywho, the real reason why we got together was to watch Ringu. Lorraine was supposed to come with us, but she claimed that her mom was being a bitch again or something and that she couldn't. I don't know, honestly... she uses her mom as an excuse too much. She could have just said that she was too lazy to walk her butt to my house and that she didn't want to watch the movie. But yeah! We had tons of fun. Hee hee. I had already seen the movie over three times, and I kept on messing with the volume everytime the scary scenes would go on. The volume remote is detached from the t.v./DVD player thing, so they didn't even realize that I kept on turning the sorround sound volume full blast everytime something scary would go on. And I memorized all the scary parts, let me tell you. XD

Let's see... we had ramen, pop corn, and afterwards, we had some rice and meat stuff that my mom cooked. Fooooooood is goooooooood. *grin*

School

Nothing happened until English. Today was D DAY. We had to recite our scenes from Much Ado About Nothing. He he he he. My performance was greatly applauded. ^.^ I played Dogberry, the idiot watchman that's all clumsy and.... moronic. I played that role quite well. =D! It's really funny, too... because the group the volounteered before us had the same exact scene that we had. Everyone in my group was all saying that we shouldn't go after them, but then I got strategic.... their performance was fucking AWFUL RONCHY. Seriously. All they did was just stand there and said their lines with NO EMOTION AT ALL, especially the idiot girl that played Dogberry [my role]. So yeah, when they were done, I volounteered my group, went up there and fucking 0WNED their pathetic little group. MWAHAHAHAHAHHAA. We had waaaay more props than anyone else, too. I was dressed in FULL costume, when people would only have little things on their outfit and shit. Sterling had a whole walking stick [fucking bigger than me], Sergio had his grandma's caine, I brought a tray and wine cups for the waitress, it was fucking perfect.

I am teh perfectionist bitch. =)

God damnit. My feet are still hurting from P.E. today. After we stretched, we ran obsticle courses, sprinted, did relay races, and after we did all that shit, we ran four laps around the field [equivalent to 1.2 miles]. And yeah, since Harbor is on block scheduling, our classes are almost two hours long each. We did an hour and some minutes of total running. Gah! And I'm getting out of shape, too. Last year, my mile time [actually, 1.2 mile time] was like, around 9 minutes. Today, my 1.2 mile time is fucking 12 minutes. Holy shit. Lorraine and this Junior that hangs out with us [forgot her name]'s mile time was 15 minutes. Tori just sat there, though. I think she told the teacher that she sprained her ankle and that she was unable to run. -_-;

Lets see... Art... nothing really happened. I actually had a mini-conversation with Andrew, as I was RUNNING to Art class [the late bell had already rung]. I was about 10 feet from the Art class, when I slowed down a little bit because I saw Andrew walk the opposite way as me. I grinned a fiendish little grin and he said, "Haha, you're late" Me: "Pffft, I know. ^^;;" *starts running again*

And that was it. Holy shit, I'm so lame. WHY CAN'T I TALK TO HIM? Bah.

Random AIM conversations because I don't have anything else to blog.

SIMIANANTITHESIS: o... lol... i typed "=D" and my friend thought it was a penis
SIMIANANTITHESIS: i was like... nononon
SIMIANANTITHESIS: hehe
I am NOT pangit: LOL
SIMIANANTITHESIS: damn teenagers think about only one thing
SIMIANANTITHESIS: minus me of course...
SIMIANANTITHESIS: *grin*
I am NOT pangit: oh yeah, of course
I am NOT pangit: rofl
SIMIANANTITHESIS: *lowers grin slowly*
SIMIANANTITHESIS: hehe
I am NOT pangit: *throws you a copy of playboy magazine*
I am NOT pangit: woooooh!
I am NOT pangit: free porn for all!

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How To Be A Dork: i just check your info for PX
How To Be A Dork: and you're member number "666"
How To Be A Dork: hahah
I am NOT pangit: HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHA
I am NOT pangit: are you fucking serious?
I am NOT pangit: XD
I am NOT pangit: that is the coolest thing ever.
How To Be A Dork: i'm dead serious
How To Be A Dork: hahaha
How To Be A Dork: check your info
I am NOT pangit: I AM TEH DEVIL
How To Be A Dork: rawr

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o cipher o: american idol is so lame noq
o cipher o: now
I am NOT pangit: bah
I am NOT pangit: I stopped watching it after the bad singers left
o cipher o: bah
o cipher o: serioulsy
I am NOT pangit: there's no point watching the good singers
I am NOT pangit: because you can't laugh at them
o cipher o: thats the only good time
o cipher o: exactly
o cipher o: do you remember that keith guy
I am NOT pangit: YES
I am NOT pangit: hahahhahahhahhaa
I am NOT pangit: i love that dude
o cipher o: omg
o cipher o: funniest thing ive ever seen
o cipher o: do you think he was like half retarded
o cipher o: or something
I am NOT pangit: I think so
I am NOT pangit: either that, or he was just really, really stupid
I am NOT pangit: =\

Here's my green side taking over again.... I can be so mean when I want to be.

Random person: o.o Yo.
I am NOT pangit: hey
Random person: If it helps...you taught me basic html
I am NOT pangit: yeah, I remember
I am NOT pangit: I also remember when I blocked you because you pissed me off
Random person: That's cool. So how ya been?
I am NOT pangit: okay
Random person: Lmao, I'm sorry about that, I wasn't exactly sure what you meant, but I figured it out.
I am NOT pangit: Figured out what?
I am NOT pangit: Why you pissed me off?
I am NOT pangit: I can vaguely remember, but not entirel y
I am NOT pangit: *entirely
Random person: ...whatever it was you tried to tell and I didn't understand and it pissed you off.
I am NOT pangit: Oh, okay. So now you're getting bitter also. Why did you IM me again?
I am NOT pangit: Honestly, I didn't remember why I was mad until you reminded me
I am NOT pangit: I just knew I WAS mad about something
I am NOT pangit: But now that I remember, I re-gain that bitterness
Random person: o.o; Just to say 'Hi' ...and ummm...well I never got to say sorry for making you mad.
I am NOT pangit: Oh, okay.
I am NOT pangit: Is that all?
Random person: Yeah, I really just wanted to say sorry for bein' a retard.
Random person: Well..o.o; talking's cool but if you're busy, we can talk later I'm sure..
Random person: Ya know..casual chatting and stuff like that.
I am NOT pangit: Well, yeah I'm going to go now
I am NOT pangit: excuse my bitterness, I'm always like this
I am NOT pangit: don't take it personally
I am NOT pangit: Later.

*signs off*

I needed to get my shit ready for school tommorow anyways. See.... I'm usually mean like this when I sit on my computer and stare at the screen for long amounts of time, procrastinating on doing something... either homework, eating, cleaning, or just getting up to go to the other room to grab another CD. I used to talk with this 'random person' a long ass time ago and helped him out with basic HTML and crap. I don't really remember why I got pissed off, I think it was because of his slowness/ignorance or something. But yeah, I remembered being pissed off and I guess that memory just stuck to my mind as I was talking to him. I'm such a bitch. A bitter one, to boot. Hahahahaha.

I sometimes wonder why I have friends. XD

Morons these days.

kRn pLAyErEttE13: hi michael
I am NOT pangit: Michael?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: oh nvm
I am NOT pangit: I'm sorry, you seem to have my confused with your boyfriend.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: sorry i had the wrong sn
kRn pLAyErEttE13: hi!
kRn pLAyErEttE13: no
I am NOT pangit: Okay. Bye.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: my bF's name isn't michael
kRn pLAyErEttE13: no!
kRn pLAyErEttE13: talk to meeh plz!
I am NOT pangit: Okay.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: r u busy right now?
I am NOT pangit: I'm guessing your boyfriend's name is... Brian?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: cuz if yooh r then i'll leave yooh alone
kRn pLAyErEttE13: no
kRn pLAyErEttE13: my bF's name isn't brian
kRn pLAyErEttE13: who told yooh dat?
I am NOT pangit: I did.
I am NOT pangit: I told myself that.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: |O|
I am NOT pangit: And it's true.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: guess again
I am NOT pangit: How about...
I am NOT pangit: No.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: so r u busy?
I am NOT pangit: Not really, I guess you could entertain me for a while.
I am NOT pangit: Who the fuck are you?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: ok
kRn pLAyErEttE13: wait
kRn pLAyErEttE13: lemme ask yooh a question
kRn pLAyErEttE13: did yooh or do yooh have unichat?
I am NOT pangit: What the fuck..
I am NOT pangit: I don't understand you.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: do yooh?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: ok nvm then
I am NOT pangit: I Ieeeeh?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: i'm jess
I am NOT pangit: oh my god
I am NOT pangit: Lorraine.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: oic
kRn pLAyErEttE13: asl
I am NOT pangit: ¬.¬
I am NOT pangit: Fine.
I am NOT pangit: 78/?/las vegas
kRn pLAyErEttE13: *heehee:-D
I am NOT pangit: YOOOOH?
kRn pLAyErEttE13: 78?
I am NOT pangit: Yes.
kRn pLAyErEttE13: *heehee:-D i'm talkin to a grannie!
kRn pLAyErEttE13: yooh type pretty fast fer a granny
kRn pLAyErEttE13: |O|
I am NOT pangit: Fucking shit. You're no fun. You're just another moron. Yeah okay bye.

I'm pretty sure that was Lorraine. But if it wasn't, holy shit... then I really do question the future of our planet, if people like this really do exist in the world. God. People piss me off.

00 Period U.S. History

We start this movie based in the 50's called "American Grafiti". It's pretty interesting, and it beats listening to the teacher lecture all day... I LOVE Mr. Heitz and all, but uhh, yeah. Movies are neat. Oh, yeah! I have to do this report on Buddy Holly which is due on the 2nd of April. I'm probably going to procrastinate until the last day, or, do it sometime this week if I get bored. Hell, I might even do it now after I blog.

A2

Nothing happens....

A3 Health

We had three guest speakers that went through alchoholism, drugs, etc. One was I think.. 19, another 17, and another just 16. Wow. Just listening to their stories astounds me of the stupidity of people when it comes to drugs. Hot damn. I don't give a shit if I get all this hate mail from idiots saying, "Yo duuuuude, u don't kno what ur missing, mang! You shuld at leeeest try sum beer!!1!11one!1" Bah.

Lunch

So, it turns out that Jimmy has been saying all this shit to Trent [Kyle's older brother] that he and Ashley had sex 837983745 times. All lies. So, Ashley was originally planning on BASHING Jimmy to the lockers and confront him about it, but all she did was confront him for about two seconds, and left. Everyone in our group were looking forward on her making a big scene, but she's really not the violent/attention seeking type such as I.

A4 English

Here come the big guns. One of the counselors come to our class for the entire period to talk about next year's schedule plans and crap. She gave us our elective sheets, made us do a bunch of "exercises" that would supposedly get us to know ourselves and blah blah blah. One of the exercises was this thing called True Colors. I took the test-thingy majigers, and found them quite interesting. Here's the first "Who am I?" exercise word cluster thing:

Here are a cluster of words in 3's. There are four categories. Put a "4" next to the cluster of words that you feel is most like you, and a "1" next to the cluster of words that is least like you.

First batch

Active, Variety, Sports --- 4
Oraganized, PLan, Neat --- 1
Nice, Helpful, Friends --- 2
Learning, Science, Privacy --- 3

Second batch

Fun, Action, Contests --- 4
Clean, On-Time, Honest --- 1
Caring, People, Feelings --- 2
Curious, Ideas, Questions --- 3

Third batch

Playful, Quick, Adventurous --- 4
Helpful, Trustworthy, Dependable --- 1
Kind, Understanding, Giving --- 2
Independant, Exploring, Doing well --- 3

Fourth batch

Busy, Free, Winning --- 4
Follow Rules, Useful, Save Money --- 1
Sharing, Getting Along, Animals --- 2
Thinking, Solving Problems, Challenge --- 3

Fifth batch

Exciting, Lively, Hands-on --- 3
Pride, Tradition, Do things Right --- 2
Nature, Easy Going, Happy Endings --- 1
Books, Math, Making Sense --- 4

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As you see, my rating for the clusters of words are all the same, except for the last part. So yeah, the first one is Orange [Click here to view what it says on the back], which is what they say fits me the most. I got a total of 19 points for orange, but Green came close with 17 points [Click here to view the back]. Third place came in for 9 points, which is Blue [Click here to view the back]. And last but not least, is Gold, which came in with 6 points [click here to view the back].

Honestly, my spontaneous side is really just the outer part of me, the part of me when I am with my friends, or when I meet new people [preferably people my age, being wild and spontaneous in front of adults really doesn't make a good first impression]. But... that's just a mask that I managed to make myself over the years. I was having this exact same discussion with Stephanie, which was pretty darn deep when we really got into it. I confessed to her that I used to be a very VERY quiet and independant child growing up. I was a loner. At first, I used to WANT to make new friends.. which was when I was in the Philippines, and my first year in the U.S. But, eventually, I got a little anti-social and made very few friends because I hated a lot of people. My "social mask" eventually formed in between 7th and 8th grade, and BLEW UP when I got into high school.

Although.... deep inside, I still love working by myself and I love to isolate myself from my friends once in a while. Some [or most] of them really do get in my nerves, and I can only keep my mask on or keep quiet for little amounts of time. My patience isn't that big. I get pissed of really easily, which is actually a combination of the color Orange and Green. Green is cool and anti-social, while Orange is wild and very very social. I guess I managed to create a status in between that is only anti-social and a wild, violent phase when I get pissed off. It's like, when I'm in my "green phase", my irritability of being a loner somehow GRABS my orange side and uses Orange's energy to focus on being pissed off. And ohhhhhh boy, do I get pissed off. My Orange side, on the other hand, uses Green's intelectual abilities into it's side of wit and charm. Thus, I find myself making friends pretty easily. Although, with the bitterness of Green, I find myself losing friends just as fast.

So all in all, I guess my schizophrenic presonalities evens out.

[Holy shit, I spend more time Blogging than doing my homework. This is pretty damn sad.]

Phone rings.

Me: "Hello?"
Person: .......
Me: "HELLO?!??!!"
Person: Hello, My name is Ashiana Washington and I'm from AT&T-----
Me: *hangs up*

Wooh! My mom and step-dad just came home from "funeral part 2". o_O; But yeah, they stopped by FOB 99 market and Goldilocks. Mmmm. Food! My mom is cooking some traditional Filipino food while I'm eating the Filipino food that she brought home from Goldilocks. Mmmm... food. XD

Damnit, I'm so lazy. Don't wanna blog don't wanna blog don't wanna blog. -.-

Bah.

Friday

*trying to remember* Melinda walked me home afterschool and her dad picked her up at my house. Hrm... oh! I told my mom about Erin's graduation on the 13th of June. I asked her if I could go, and if I could spend the night at Erin's, and she suprisedly said yes. Craaaap. My memory is so shibby. I *know* something happened, but blegh. i'll post it later if I could remember.

Saturday

Went to work. After work, I went to the arcade where I saw Lorraine, Ed, Lexer, and his friend [Kyle's brother... I have no idea what his name is]. I played a few games of DDR, just because it's there. Oh, and PIU. I still like PIU... but only for freestyling. I HATE freestyling on DDR. Anywho, Lorraine, Ed and I went to the bowling alley afterwards and bought some onion rings. Ed's parents bought Chinese food and we ate some... blah blah.... RIGHT BEFORE kareoke starts, Lorraine and Ed decide to go back to the arcade to play Laser Tag. I then cried. ;_;

But, when they got there, they were told that the next open Laser Tag game was in 50 minutes, and Ed was leaving in less than an hour. While they were sitting on the benches next to Laser Tag, I bought a balloon. A yellow one with a panda on it saying, "Hello, there!". It was quite scary looking.

We all got bored, so we went back to the "bemani section" of the arcade. I tied the yellow balloon onto my pony-tail, so when I played DDR, the balloon would bounce up and down on my head. People were laughing at me, but I laughed back because they were ugly anyways. XD Oh! I met this really cute cute cute little Asian girl that played PIU. She was very social, and was talking to everyone at the arcade that played DDR and PIU as if she knew them already. She gave me a token. And when she left, she gave me the cutest smile and waved. *awwwwww*

Ho hum. Saw a really cute Asian guy.... WOOOOOH. It's really rare for cute Asian guys to go to the Boardwalk when it's not summer.

Sunday

I thought I was going to be home all day on Sunday, but it turns out that my mom and step-dad were going to this funeral in Daly City. I asked if I could go, and my step-dad said I could. Although... he and my mom were worried that I would be all bored to death and start whining like I always do, so they gave me some money and dropped me off MGL. Before I left, I called some people [Stephanie, Melinda, Grace, Isaac, Kristy].

Stephanie didn't want to go because she just woke up and she felt like staying home and being lazy.
Melinda couldn't go because she was going to go to the store.
Grace said she couldn't go because she was going to go shopping for her friend.
I tried calling Isaac's number, but it wasn't working. Grace later told me that he changed his number.
Kristy, on the other hand, is the coolest person EVAR. I called her right before my mom was telling me that we were going to leave, and she managed to get Ray, Brad, Mike and Jerry to go along with her to MGL. But, they got there around 5-ish and I was at MGL all bored and stuff. Mel was there, though... until Kristy and them arrived. I love Mel! =O!

So yeah, we just hung out until we left for Tapioca Express. Although..... when we got back [a little before 9], I saw my mom's car in the parking lot! I was like, "Holy shit...." and looked inside. No one was there. I looked around, and saw her and my step-dad walking towards that one Pizza place. Double shit. I ran out of the car, went towards MGL, and the front doors were locked. Triple shit. I then decided to run after my mom and step-dad and winged it.

Mom: "WHERE WERE YOU?"
Me: "I was in the bathroom....."
Mom: "I was there, I didn't see you."
Me: "I was there!"
Mom: "Oh. Were to taking a poo?"
Me: "Uhh... yeah...?"
Mom: "Oh, okay. Because I kind of smelled it, I guess I just didn't see you."
Me: *sigh of relief* "Umm, yeah."

My mom is so gullible....

Today

God, I can't believe I got away with faking sick today. This morning, I woke up and realized that I didn't do my math homework. Then, I cooked up a plan withing two seconds, and decided that I was just going to tell my mom that I was sick. So, I got the thermometer and heated up a cup of water. I gurgled the water, then put the thermometer in my mouth. I tried not to make my temperature too high, the first time I did it, the thing said 105.3. I figured that my mom would send me to the Emergency room if my temeperature was that high. So, I settled for 102.something.

I went upstairs to my mom's room, and told her that I was feeling sick and that I threw up. I then showed her the thermometer. She was just like, "Oh, okay. Go back to bed". At first, I thought she was going to make me re-take my temperature and got a little worried because the hotness in my mouth was starting to die out. With a sigh of relief, I went back downstairs and slept 'til 1PM. =)

I love my mom and her gullibility.

Sergio just called me to remind me to bring some props for our little play thing for English. I love that kid, he's one of my best Santa Cruz guy friends ever. We don't really talk that much on the phone, but yeah. It's not like I have anything to say, unless he doesn't mind talking about Andrew... XD