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i drive like a grandma.

...according to julian. actually, it was more like, "come on, grandma."
yuuup, i got to drive his chedeng* on thursday. weeeeeeee!!

*Mercedes (SLK 230)

it's friday, the 13th.
but i don't believe in luck.

nuh BA gi eh koh yahn ee tuh roh ee' suh.
korean/english translation: you have a cat in your pants.
(or at least, that's MY pronounciation guide)

it's quite a longer sentence than catherine's, celena's &aurora's: "jiggaleh" or whatever. which means, "do you want to die?" i attempted to memorize and recite my korean sentence to jane today; and i emphasize in this statement, attempted.

okay for the brag-brag part of the entry, but not so much to brag about because i'm scared of finals next week:
i have some form of an A in every class,
whether it be an A- or A+, at the borderline or not at the borderline.
yup, that's right. no B+'s/below whatsoever.

HOPEFULLY i CAN KEEP MY GRADES UP WHEN i TAKE THE FiNALS.
craaaaaaaap.

happy birthday CHA (LA-LA)!!

i need to go shopping.
if i don't go soon, i will have the mental right to claim insanity. seriously.
everything i hear and / or think about has to do with finals, tests and papers that are due.

goddammit, provide me with cash &drop me off somewhere where i could spend it without guilt or denying my momentary happiness just because of a stupid price tag. i need my share of a&f and hollister, of baby phat &eckored, of coach &louis vuitton, of gucci &prada, of guess? &bebe, of vicky's secret &MAC. that's right. i seriously need my momentary monetary &materialistic happiness. NOW.

it's been a good two weeks in which i haven't spent $50+ on something that would make me materialistically happy. now i'm going through repentance AND repugnance of making new year's resolution #4 (Save... THEN splurge). i need my sex&the city dosage right about now, too. speaking of tv shows, i'm about two freaking months behind on my law &order episodes. (insert profane word here*)!!!!!

only positive statement in this entry: i drove on the freeway yesterday. (=

i still wanna go to vegas. (and go SHOPPiNG!!) #%*&!

(last thing: happy 15th birthday kat-kat!)

"hurry up. time is money.
 you're wasting my money."
-random guy at the mall, apparently hurrying his friend.

i must say, you find some quite awkward "folks" at the glendale galleria. and as catherine and celena say, "... of all shapes and sizes."

you know that little face product cart thing in front of nordstrom, the disney store, the elevator and preimage (or whatever)? there were these two guys at around 815-845ish... talking to the blonde female selling the stuff. and as i passed by - unintentionally hearing their conversation - it was quite obvious that what they were discussing was not about the face cream. so i walked on by in a little bit of a hurry trying to get to all my stores in less than an hour and a half. so i pass by them once again, at around 940ish and the two guys and girl are still there, engaging in continuous flirtacious conversation. and as i hurried, unobviously and inevitably rolling my eyes, i heard one of the guys ask her as she was about to 'close' the cart, "so, do you have a myspace?" which brings me to my point: does myspace really take up that much of our lives? oh god. my unasked-for opinion: okay, so it's almost a lot of my life, although not quite; but when i'm bored, it's definitely the shit.

entry's fine. as homework begins.