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Wednesday, 29 July 2009

  • ughh.

    more n more these days i hear my frds say ugghhh at mee. n more n more i hear myself say ughhh at myself.  wut is ughhh rly?. its a grunt of dissaproval. its tone is between weariness n slight disgust.  now....y is this lil grunt surrounding my life these days?... coz ive been making some bad decisions. or....gay decisions.  =_____=.  or actualli the lack of.  y is it that man wants to own everything within its path?  now ime just a lil girl. i dunt wanna penetrate everything with a hole. i just want enuff things to make mee feel better about myself. n apparently enuff is 2 much. poor lil meme.

Thursday, 05 February 2009

  • TEAM JOY (i wanna throw a hatchet a Elizabeth Hasselback)

    does anyone like elizabeth hasselback?? ime just wondering. no realli. ive never met anyone who's so incapable of being loved.  i guess people who like her r the ones that r jus on level down the crazy hierarchy than ann coulter. ann is a kind of a puzzle 4 mean...the bull crap that comes outta her mouth...ionno if she actually believes in her own shiet or thats just her shtick like being loopy is paula's shtick.

    anyhow. i was watching the view. yeah. n my blood pressure rised by 20.  they showed a PSA by ashley judd talking about how sarah palin supports aerial killing of wolves in alaska.  now ime not a peta kinda girl. in fact i realli dunt like how they dump paint on peoplem or make up shit like the sea kitty. but the video made mee cringe. n when the gals began discussion on the video, lil elizabeth just had to bring up her favourite topic: abortion.  she sid:  how can ppl critize her about killing wolves when she stand up for the right of children.  OMFG. then she proceeded to have a shouting match with joy. i wanted to throw something at her face. i wanted to change my major to media communications. move to nyc. meet babara walters. become an intern on the view. just to slap hasselback.

Tuesday, 03 February 2009

  • 10: 58 am alone at the concourse....

    my back hurtss sooo effin much from sleeping on the couch at school.  uhh...i woke up to the most pleasant sounds in the world:  nerds talking about playing starcraft n their unconstrainable anticipation starcarft2.   yeahhhh... music to my ears.  Also one of the nerds were talking about how he never tried to get into university and never tried in university...uhhh...clap clap clap big guy.  but he went on to saying how he never handed in assignment late and never missed a due date.  n thats not called trying???... try doing "not trying" my way:  dunt show up to ur xam. 
    its not like ime saying he should "not try" harder...i just dunt like people who live in their own world...people who are boxed in by their own ideas. n bsides i find offense to people who say they dint try in university...coz meefinks its harrrrrds. friggg...this year ime finally getting my act together...i took notes for the first time in the 2 years of my univ life...as well as studied for a test for the first time.  yeahh...ime on a roll.

    i dunno why i dunt wanna try hard.  mb its becoz ionno what ime trying for.  a career? money? status? ionno.  for some reason ime not really motivated by any of those things right now coz they r just too far in the distance.  I feel like ime living backwards....like freaking BENJAMIN BUTTON.  the longer i live the less apt i am at it.  when i was young, i had clearly defined goals and was EXTREMELY motivated.  now i only live in the moment -- dictated by my emotions...n i have ALOT of those.  It kinda reminds of the Odyssey...the guy has to go back to his family but there is just so much shit in the way.  ionno how ime gonna end up...but one things for sure...ime prolly not gonna care.

    last night i was wasting time on wikipedia, n i read about the movie mullholland dr. the movie is about confused identities, hallucinations, injustice, love n all those stuffs.  it seems as if the first 2 hours of the movie was just a hallucination by Naomi Watts' character Diane n only the last 20 minutes is reality. it makes mee feel like life is all but a dream...a dream where reality doesnt matter...only wut u c is the truth.  i find it funny how there are words like...self-centered.  wut a redundant unit in our volcabulary....how kan we not b self-centered when everything that we feel, know, see, think etc stem only from our personal xperiences.  the world that i live in is completely different from the world that u live in...but we live in the same world....i guess thats y wer all lonely becos we r all different n theres no such things as complete mutual understanding.  we kan project our feelings onto other ppl becoz we need emotional outlets but that doesnt mean i can project myself onto another person.  Just like i miss my boyfrd...but ino i shouldnt call him coz hes prolli busy.  but then i ask myself y do i miss him...i dunno. coz ime alone? if i had a dog i would miss it too i guess... then i ask myself y do i love him...n i still dunno. coz he loves me? does he realli? if so y? becoz i love him? n so on.... mb love is just a cycle like this.a cycle that originates from complete randomness...just like how life began...how random molecules in the ocean just happened to attach to eachother n created life would lead to more life n so on.

    i still remember when i met my boyfrd. just a lil more than 2 months ago.  i was sitting besides the most abnoxious men ive ever met in my life...and one of my best frds was being completely smitten with a guy that she just met.  then...he walked into the room.  he was wearing a cap n he was kinda cute...i talked to him n he seemed indifferent...but kept engaging wif mee anyhow.  then i got realli drunk n proceeded to make out with his frd. i dunt realli remember the rest but he drove mee home. 

    yup. that was the beginning of us. charming...isnt it?. its funny how something that began so insignificantly could become so important. i realli love him...but i still dunno y

Monday, 02 February 2009

  • Alone at the concourse at 11:52..

    I dunt wanna go home.
    the apartment that i share with those two girls are is the worst place ive ever lived...when i wake up in the morning, i have to face the dead fruit flies that r on my window sill and the rotting cup noodle cups that r still half filled wif soup (theyve been there ranging from 2-4 weeks).  Thank god ime moving outta that god awful place soon. *note to self: i have to that guy about the new house that ime gonna rent*.

    its been a while since ive been on xanga. alot has happened to mee since then. i feel like ive changed...but not realli. i no longer wanna try to look good when i go to school or when i c my frds....o n i got a bf.  i realli miss him.

    i realli love him...ionno...ionno y i wanna b with him. 

    its prolli all a big lie.

Wednesday, 07 May 2008

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    Where: my room When: 2008 my xam is in 12 hours n ime doing this shit instead of studying.... (imported from memories)
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