Summers, rocks.

I sound mean, but

I really can't stand grammatical errors that are too simple to screw up.

Like "have"s and "had"s shouldn't get mixed up.

There were many earthworms in a puddle of water today,

that Wanda & I just had to let out this really whiny "ewww"

There was a man who stood close to one of the earthworms.

It moved towards him.

I was squealing. in disgust. and fear that it'd touch his foot.

Today I kept doing things that made me think of Olivia.

"In a dream I swam to the other side
and Everything was different
in a sudden my heart was light
I’ll never lose a track again
oh no I’ll never lose a track again
people were calling & no one seemed to care
I need a raise of hopes"

Songs like this totally drag me through my glum moments.

I don't think I've ever let anyone love me,

and I wonder why I'm not well loved.

(Well liked, maybe, but never well loved.)

Use this against Wanda when the time comes...

Wanda says: (12:35:37 AM)

will you still gimme my megaphone?

Vivieん \ says: (12:35:39 AM)

hahahhaahaa

Vivieん \ says: (12:35:40 AM)

NO

Wanda says: (12:35:44 AM)

sleep lah

Wanda says: (12:35:51 AM)

hmph

Vivieん \ says: (12:35:53 AM)

awww. okay lah. i willl give u, provided u dont hit me with it

Wanda says: (12:36:04 AM)

i won;t

Wanda says: (12:36:11 AM)

you'll probably bleed

Vivieん \ says: (12:36:27 AM)

okay, u said it. no hitting me with megaphones!

Wanda says: (12:36:44 AM)

yeah i said it

My nose is itchy (I feel dull today)

We talk & laugh about weight issues,

I don't usually care.

but the fact that I have gained 4kg is extremely alarming.

(I decided to check my weight when I felt a flab on my tummy.)

I've officially decided that my favorite indie band is Headlights.

I'm in love with them, and I'm about to spend 1/5 of my $500 on their CDs.

Maybe not.

Still deciding.

(This is what kind of music I listen to.)

Ps: I really really really want to go to the UK, Wanda makes it sound like such a nice place, and She's gg end of the year, I really want to go with her.

Today is the day I get what I want because

a. There was no physical

b. My CL teacher cancelled because she took some major exam and was really tired.

c. Finished writing my notes which practically takes f.o.r.e.v.e.r.

My dog must know that something is wrong with her, because I've been so nice to her lately...

I've delayed art for approx. 2 1/2 hrs now, I should go.

(I realized I only blog before I'm about to study at home, which delays the whole idea of it.)

Indieeee!

Did some art today.

I made a hard cover for my year-end project.

I also studied Constantin Brancusi together with his difficult & varied Influences & themes.

This took me way more than three hours. Sometimes I feel like my brain can't take in more information.

I want to read Wuthering heights now.

but I left my book in the locker, which shouldn't be the case, but I did leave it there. so too bad.

Holy moly, take a look at this!

Its so cute.

It is my dream to stay home & blog about art.

I have an art blog, but I only have one post.

I shall update it frequently from now on.

My biggest wish is to have my own room that I can fill up with indie furniture.

And indie music.

And have indie designs drawn on the wall,

with a teevee that will be used to watch indie flicks.

I'm an indie person.

today's post is dreamyy.

HOLY MAMA,

THANKS CLONE.

I LOVE BON IVER EVEN MORE NOW.

going to buy the CD. (maybe when I'm rich)

Ps: Wanda's blog is like a music blog.

haha, haha, haha, haha, haha.

Today,

I lost fifty-dollars.

Everytime I lose my money, I am with Wanda & on the phone, reporting to my mom my whereabouts.

How funny is that?

There were two clones on the moon,

One clone was not Angry

The other clone was very Angry.

I'm the clone that wasn't Angry, but I died.

Wanda (so suited) is the clone that was very Angry, but she got to live.

I waited three years, she didn't even wait!

What is this!

Julien is the moon!

And someone else can be the helium.

Maybe lisa.

That's a tad bit ironic, since Lisa has a reallyy low voice.

This post is meant to be rubbish for the viewing pleasure of bored people whose friends have not updated their blogs.

Don't ask if I'm fine.

This is so long ago,

but it still affects me,

for everyone and anyone,

I hate it when there is contact.

So don't touch me, Accidentally or not.

Gentle tap, whatever.

I am annoyed when there is contact.

I feel violated, even when I'm not actually violated.

I feel uncomfortable and I hate it.

I don't care that I sound insane.

I have a Zero tolerance of contact, hear me? Z.e.r.o.

And don't say sorry after you realize i hate it.

Because I hate that too.

And I'll feel like ignoring everything.

And finally, I won't be able to look you in the eye when i talk to you

Because I just don't like you & the things you say/do.

Or assume that you know what I'm talking about, cause you don't.

Stop thinking you know me so well.

Cause no one knows me well enough to think that.

This is not directed at a particular someone.

Cause if it is, I wouldn't say that its not.

(and please heed the title's advice.)

This post is disorientated because I just typed everything out without much consideration. Vomit.