Happy Kwanza from the G's from the North Pole. 

Anyway so lately I've  been going out a lot, meeting new people, this and that.  I've noticed that you run into the same people when you're in that "late-night" crowd.  It's really annoying to tell you the truth.  I mean I don't mind seeing the cute motherfuggers but you see the same 5 foot 2 hoodlums running around always trying to get your number.  These fools just don't get it.  I'm 5'7 - 5'8 with heels on.  Why do these Asian Leprechauns try to talk to me?  I'm literally towering over these dudes, and I can see the top of their head.  And if they got nasty hair, it's a big turn off. 

I tried my "I no speak english" technique to get them to stop bothering me.  But that only works with the black/mexican guys, because if I tell the Asian guys that I don't speak English, they start busting out with the Korean.  Even tho some of them aren't even Korean!  The Viets know more Korean than some of the Banana Koreans (I'm assuming they learn it from those Korean love dramas with the pretty girls in it) Then they use that on real life Korean girls.  Because you know, them other Asians catch the "pimp" lines like "you are so ee ppuh" .. or "I want to Sarang you".   but luckily most Korean girls are smart so they fight back.  And the rest of the night all you hear from the ladies is "Du Ma you short ddang kkong."  or something like that.

On another note, you  hoes don't know how to comment.  The same hoes look at my page everyday and just leave,  you have to HAVE something to say, some thoughts perhaps?  If not, stop the drugs, stay in school.

Kids, Don't do drugs, it will get you high.

Kids, Don't do college, it will make you so tired that you look high.

So it's snowing here, too bad UW Seattle is hardcore and never cancels school unless there is a blizzard.  Which won't happen anytime soon.  So my prayers went unanswered when I needed a day off =(.  So that means I will have to wait until Winter break to get my sleep on.  Until then I shall Starbucks my way through the next 3 weeks.

Everyone is going snowboarding.  I want to go, but I don't know how.  Someone teach me.  Someone who sucks real bad, so that I don't look as bad.

It's snowing and everyone is stuck inside, that's why everyone is on aim and myspace. lol,  UW Seattle needs to cancel school tomorrow.  PRAY FOR IT!!

I want to go here =(

This past week has been kinda crazy for me.  I pulled my first all-nighter last Tuesday evening.  I had to drop off my car at 4 in the morning and walk 10 blocks down the Ave. at 4:30 A.M it’s quite peaceful during that time.  All that for a quiz and a midterm.  I’ve never had to study like this before.  It makes me sad to think about the future all-nighters to come.

So Thursday comes, (the day before Veterans day) so I decide to go back home.  I stopped by Southcenter to return something, but I end up leaving with more clothes in my possession, funny how that works.  I also had to print out a digital camera picture.  So I pass by the camera store, because I’m actually looking for a different camera store.  As I pass by I see darkness. 

I start heading towards Sears because that’s where I thought the other camera store was, but there isn’t.  So I go back to the previous one I had passed by (where the darkness was).  So I go in not paying attention to my surroundings.  I sit down right in the middle of the store where the digital camera reader thingy is.  I do my business and I hear talking behind me.  And then the other people leave right as I’m about to pay.

As I’m paying, the camera guy says:

Guy: That was boyz II men

Me: Shut the F up, you’re lying

Guy: No I’m not lying, did you see their wrists?

Me: Why didn’t you freaking say anything to me?

Guy: I don’t know I thought you would recognize them.

Me: Man I can’t believe I didn’t see them

Moral of the story: Pay attention to darkness.  Especially, when you’re by yourself.

I eventually found them later on (it was my first time looking around for black males in the mall, so I’m not very good at it) and I took a picture on my gay razor phone.  You can see it if you don’t believe me.

Accounting tutor wanted! 

Reward: my friendship.  =D

I liked freshman year, no studying, no reading, no going to class.  WTF happened??  I have to do all of those things now.  It doesn't make sense to me.