9.27.09

I suck at life.

That is all.

today

Today;

Was a pretty good day. I talked to Carlos basically all day today, and I loved it. He always makes me smile.

So, we were on Yahoo and we decided to watch Korean movies all day today, thank goodness for subtitles.

Anyways, we watched My Sassy Girl and Windstruck. If you ever watch these, watch Windstruck first then My Sassy Girl. I think Windstruck is like the prequel, and I'm pretty sure that I spelled that wrong.

Anyways, good movies. Windstruck made me cry. Wasn't diggin that, but what can ya do?

Oh, another note;

This is Why I Love Carlos:

carlos: shows who's the boss

muhlayy: yeah i know [:

muhlayy: i wear the pants

carlos: hahhaha

carlos: and what do i wear?

muhlayy: uhm..

muhlayy: pants, but they arent Boss Pants like mien

carlos: hahhaha

muhlayy: its funny cause its true

carlos: i've got the Hugo Boss brand pants , doesn't make me the boss

muhlayy: uh nomuhlayy: i have the Real Deal Boss Pants

muhlayy: and thats whats up

muhlayy: i win

Yeah, we pwn.

day 19, 20, and 21

I suck at writing blogs everyday.
Too much stuff going, and just not enough hours in the day.

As you can tell, I'm a weak person and I'd rather spend my time talking to Carlos then writing this pointless blog. So, I won't write every day.
Every couple days.
This is just a notice to those of you who actually read it (:
Kthanks

8teen BRUH

Today was 80s day, and let me tell you, I beasted that sh*t.

Nothing all that special today either.

First; Volleyball. Again.

Second; Quiz that I totally forgot about. Good thing I'm a beast and totally passed.

Third; Pretty fun. Watched a movie then had a test over it. Pretty sure I failed that one though, but who cares? Also, Mario and I were obviously drunk. 'Ballchinagin!'

Fourth; Notes. LOTS AND LOTS OF NOTES. On Buddhism and Hinduism. Some very confusing religions, might I add.

Sorry all my blogs have been nothing but boring lately.

Just seem that I can't find time to write them, and I just can't seem to put into words my whole day anymore.

"Love it like oxygen. All you need is love."

-Moulin Rouge<3

seventeenth day

Today was a pretty good day.
I was cramping pretty bad, but still a pretty good day.
Nothing special to talk about though :/
I don't have any stories soo.. boring blog.
:

Can't wait till tomorrow though. It's 80s day and I'm going all out.
Big hair and big sweaters! That's what's up bruh (:

day sixteen!

I started my period today, bite me.

School was really boring. First period I stood around with Sam, Kaylen, and Carly. Sam hit me in the back of my head with a soccer ball, and then I was attacked by frisbees. Round objects like me a lot.

Second period was boring. Very boring. I hated it, and I wish that I wasn't taking Laitn. That random guy that was repeating the teacher the other day sat next to me and talked about weed. I was asked him "Do I really look like the kind of person that does that kind of stuff?"

He looked me up and down, "Nah bruh, but you never know." he replied with a wink.

I stared at him for a second, "You remind me too much of Mara's almost step-brother." I replied. Then I turned around and tried to ignore him the rest of the period. Yeah, lame.

Third period was art. Did book work then played kemps. Ruth and I beasted it, like always. ASIAN POOWEERRR.

Fourth we took notes on this Buddist movie.

After school, Nancy came over! We went to the thrift store to go buy clothes for 80's day at our school, and let me tell you.. we look rather rad in our outfits.

I'm so excited! Teased hair and tights. Big sweaters and funky colors. Good day (:

Anyways, that's all for tonight. Sorry, don't really feel like writing a lot.

Periods always put me in a lazy kind of mood.

5teen

I SAW 9 TODAY

And it made me very upset.

I won't tell you why because you might go see it and I'll ruin it for you.

I don't want to do that :

Anways, today was church. Nikki and I sat in the balcony today. Nothing special. We drew pictures of eachother. It was pretty funny because she made me have a huge nose, and I made her look French. You're jealous, understandable.

After church we asked if we could go to the movies, my mom said no. She had 'errands' to run. I didn't understand why we still couldn't go. She isn't the only one in the house that can drive. It was whatever though. We dropped the subject.

Then we went out to eat, and afterwards I tried again.

"So can we go to the movies?" I slightly begged.

She shook her head slowly, "No I don't think so.."

I looked at Nikki, of course. "Okay." I muttered while looking out the window.

Then my mom yawned, "I don't think I'm going to run those errands today. I might do them tomorrow."

I looked at Nikki and then my dad, was she really saying this? Right after she told us that we can't go the movies she says that she isn't going to do those errands. What is her deal?! She can't make up her mind. She's a pin-ball, that's what my dad called her.

I gave her a 'are you serious' look, "So, you aren't going out?" I asked her.

She shook her head, "Yeah." she replied.

"So we can go to the movies?" I tried again.

She sighed, "Nooo, I don't think so." she turned to look at my dad. It was like she was saying 'back me up or you're sleeping on the couch'.

He looked at us through the rear view mirror, laughing slightly.

Pin-Ball wasn't going to let us go, and it was final.

Nikki and I surrendered silently, but we knew it wasn't over.

Once we got home, Nikki and I began to talk.

"I bet right when I get out of this dress and comfy in my bed she will pop her little Asian head in and say 'want to go to the movies?' " I said while changing out of my church dress.

Nikki laughed, "Oh I know. She does that all the time." she sat on my bed.

"Yeah!" I spat.

"Like that one time when we wanted to go to the movies," she paused, "and I bet she will come right when they stop selling matinees."

I nodded my agreement and sat down on my bed beside her.

We slowly began to drift to sleep, and right when I was falling asleep my mom waltzs in...

"Do yall still want to go to the movies?" she asks.

I sit up slowly and look at Nikki, "Yeah. Sure." I state clearly. I give Nikki a look of knowing.

Called it.

I guess you could call that the Daily Mom Story.

No person of the day. I'm done with that.