February 2010
January 2010
5 tags
ice creaam.
Michelle Lee: I'm about to get my Chocolate Chocolate Chip later.
Ignatius Nam: Lollll.
Ignatius Nam: I don't like chocolate with ice cream.
Michelle Lee: Why not?
Ignatius Nam: The chocolate is hard.
Ignatius Nam: And the ice cream is soft.
Michelle Lee: Hehehe.
Ignatius Nam: Hard and soft don't go well together.
Ignatius Nam: LOL.
Ignatius Nam: Wowww.
Ignatius Nam: LOL.
Michelle Lee: ♥
Me: Yeah, my dad never turns off the computer. Idk why.
Vicky Lem: i would say you cause global warming, but it's like 5 degrees out.
I’m cool, therefore I should be respected like a mafia leader.
– Nancy
cravings.
Steve Liu: Gah I'm craving.
Steve Liu: And I'm craving a boyfriend.
Steve Liu: Fuck I have so many cravings right now
Steve Liu: It's like I'm pregnant.
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Sex: It's good for you.
Men who have sex three times a week can decrease their risk of heart attack and stroke by 50 percent, while women who enjoy sex tend to live longer than those who don’t. Great sex can make your body feel two to eight years younger for women and the same is true for men who have 150 to 350 orgasms a year.
*Increasing sex from once a month to once a week is the happiness equivalent of an...
at macy*s.
Kara: -sits on a bed-
Nancy: -flops down on the bed-
Me: You guys look really comfy.
Me: -flops on top of Nancy-
Me: Am I on your vagi-
Nancy: Yeah.
Me: Oh, you're mad comfy too.
cause i'm cool.
Michelle: okay, forget it.
Antonio: sorry boo.
Antonio: you're too complex for me.
Antonio: you're like imaginary numbers.
Antonio: LOL
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RelationSHIT.
I don’t get them sometimes. Why would two people stay together when they aren’t happy? Relationships are supposed to make you happy, having an enlightenment almost. To have something worth it. They’re not supposed to make you cry time and time again. That’s a relationSHIT. That isn’t something worth sticking to.
Find someone who makes you happy.
Someone who you...
I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed...
– Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via quotewhore)
Redecorating my room.
With magazine cut-outs and nothing but.
Okay, so maybe some ribbons too. :D
Oh what fun, I counted, I have 32 magazines to skim through.
calling the wrong number.
I called Willy (he’s Korean) when I thought I was calling my dad, so I started speaking in Chinese. Like how I would normally talk to my dad, right. So him, being Korean had no idea what I was talking about, at all. THANK GOD HE DIDN’T HEAR ME SAY DADDY. I would’ve died a mortifying embarrassment.
Me: Daddy ah. Lay hiy been ah? (Daddy, where are you?) Yes, I call my dad daddy....
Sedatephobia
The fear of silence
This also makes me fear the more shy and reserved people. I always think they’re dangerous, or well, they have something to be afraid of. Being quite a social person, I do attempt to speak with less talkative people too. However, if they continue being so quiet, I do kinda, freak out a bit. I think they bottle up their emotions too much. And everyone should be able to...
Watching Naruto Shippuden.
fennaylaughs:
accio-michelle:
:D
LMAO MICHELLE. NO LIFE ! <3
Oh, please Fennie. I’ll throw them shurikens and kunai at you.
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Lady Gagaaaa
I made my parents listen to them, and now they’re hooked.
Maybe this will convince them to let me buy a ticket for her concert. She’s performing at Radio City on January 23rd and 24th. The price ranges from $720 to $2816. I can’t afford that. <|3
ghetto fabulous.
Jeena-Marie Prego: i was like..
Jeena-Marie Prego: damn
Jeena-Marie Prego: im so ghetto, people think im ghetto when im acting normal
I like shopping. Is there anything so wrong with that? Stores are put there to...
– Rebecca, Confessions Of A Shopaholic (via movieoftheday)
Men, chocolate and coffee are all better rich.
Nikon 75.
Turns out my dad liked photography too. And he dug up his old N75 for me.
You’re looking at a proud owner of a N75. HURRAY.
I feel stupid.
I finished painting my left hand, but I went downstairs to get cake and slipped. So now, my right hand’s sprained. I only have my left hand painted, lovely.
Yeah, cause you know. Only the cool kids have their left hand painted.
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cutting my nails.
I get so creeped out when my nails get long. Since I use contacts, I’m terrified my nails will scratch something out and I’ll go blind. This may sound really gross, but when I was putting on my contacts today, I literally FELT my nail on my eye. I spazzed out, and nearly poked my eye out. Definitely cutting it more often now.
Anyways, I cut it, buffed it. Clear coated. And now,...
I might as well be vague, I don’t want to end up searching for reasons for my actions. I am who I am because I chose to be a certain way. I don’t think it necessary that you try to disapprove my nature. Just because you want everything to be a certain way doesn’t mean the people around you will automatically accept it. There are some things that don’t need reason. Some that...
love triangle-ish.
There’s this love triangle thing going on between my friends.
Guy A likes Girl. Girl likes Guy B. Guy B thinks both Guy 1 and Girl are annoying.
Okay, so it’s more of a two-sided triangle with one piece forcibly separating itself from the others, but still, it was like a mini-soap opera going on.
i knew he was my bff for a reason.
Steve Liu: Then where, where?
Michelle Lee: IDK HOE.
Steve Liu: yhgghahahghhadjdjiosdsirrirldllalald
Michelle Lee: GOD.
Michelle Lee: YOU INDECISIVE BITCHLING
Michelle Lee: ... That I love so much.
Michelle Lee:
Steve Liu:
Steve Liu: we can ask losernancy
Fact About Papa Lee.
Turns out my dad is one of those old school photographers. He has a vintage camera somewhere in the basement that he’s trying to find because I mentioned it. Ol’ Papa Lee didn’t think I was interested in photography. Silly dad.
If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all...
– Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
They DO live more in earnest, more in themselves, and less in surface, change,...
– Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff now; so he shall never know how I love...
– Catherine, Wuthering Heights
Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
I liked a bunch of things in the book, so I’m going on this quoting spree of sorts, just so I can remember all of it, not having to look back at the book to find it.