http://www.dxpnet.com/news/1-1-39-1.asp

crazy stuff..

god i need a punching bag or something..

so..for my birthday comin up in 6 months, could someone buy me something that will help relieve anger and stress?
id be forever in ur debt.

god i need a vacation away from everyone..
or just a fuckin long sleep to forget everything.

FINALLY..WEEKEND IS HERE.

fallin f0r y0u: hey wuts the name of that girl in our precal class...
fallin f0r y0u: she sits on ur row..
B agLheD: behind me?
B agLheD: next to me
B agLheD: wait
B agLheD: ur in my precal class??
fallin f0r y0u: m..
fallin f0r y0u: yea.....
fallin f0r y0u: arent i?
B agLheD: 4th?
B agLheD: sommer?
fallin f0r y0u: lk;asls;dajf;asghoipaups;jf
fallin f0r y0u: j/k..last semester

heh alrite..for those of yall who were just dying for another lil story bout my 6 year old cousin..here it is.
this just happened a minute ago..

me and my sister are both in the same room; im on the laptop and my sister is on the desktop. my cousin comes in..w/ his hands behind his back..

(his english name is timmy; his words are translated from cantonese to english)
timmy: both of you, close ur eyes!
me: why..?
timmy: i have somethin to show you!
sister: alrite..fine.. *closes her eyes*
timmy: look what i just bought! *shows us his new racecar underwear, waves it around*

my sister and i go back to what we were doing..timmy continues to wave around his underwear. he notices that me and my sister are no longer paying any attention to him. he looks down and spots my dog.

so, in chinese, he begins to talk to the dog while putting his underwear in front of the dog's face..
timmy (screaming): smell it! smell it! it smells good! smell it for a dollar and hour! you know u want to!

and now, after 5 minutes, he is still yelling these same words to the dog..

"Joy doesn't depend on good times. If it did, many people would be left out. It doesn't depend on good luck or good news -- both of which are fleeting and often outweighed by bad luck or bad news. It doesn't depend on smiles, which are skin deep. Joy is soul deep, and should be evidenced in your life when you can find nothing to smile about."

- S. Rickly Christian

Learn to be joyful.

*sigh* i just wish i could say one general heart-felt "im sorry" for everythin ive done thats screwed things up..
all the fucked up friendships, everything.

starbewy (9:32:16 PM): happiness comes with its share of unhappiness.
starbewy (9:32:20 PM): you get one, you get the other.
fallin f0r y0u (9:32:30 PM): ah..
fallin f0r y0u (9:32:33 PM): too true
starbewy (9:32:54 PM): so when you know have happiness, you treasure it, because you know its share of unhappiness is awaiting you.
starbewy (9:33:26 PM): and when you have unhappiness, dont get all wrapped up in it, for every minute spent in unhappiness, theres an equivalent for happiness.

seriously..too true.

yay! good to know SOMEONE is still looking at this thing..
hehe soo..this blog entry is dedicated to yvonne chiang =P

well, my grandma, uncle, aunt, and two cousins have been staying at my house since they came to houston from hong kong last thursday. one of these cousins, to put it simply, is insane. alrite, yea, i know what some of u are thinking..must run in the family eh? NO. contrary to popular belief, i am NOT insane, so therefore, i can not be blamed in the least for the retarded nature of my cousin. but, anyways, on w/ the story. my cousin, being a fob, and an impressionable child, soaks in information 24/7. believe it or not, he is actually MORE easily amused than ME..scary, isnt it? he can hang on one single "funny" action for hours at a time. yesterday my family was inviting my relatives over to my house for a nice backyard bbq. an elderly woman calls, and i pick up the phone. she asks if someone just called her..so i begin callin for my parents to answer the phone. after shouting for a minute or 2, i decide to go look for them. so, i spot my cousin nearby, and i tell him to HOLD THE PHONE for me while i search for my parents. so, i give him the phone and begin to look for my mom and dad. after finally finding my dad outside, i come back inside to tell the woman that he is on his way to a phone, when i hear spitting noises followed by spurts of laughter. i hurry back to the phone, and sure enough, my cousin is having a blast spitting into the phone.

*sigh* man, i just feel sorry for his parents.

bleh..i feel sick today..more stories concerning my cousin will be told tomorrow..goodnight.

fyi: legit's next game is tomorrow at 4 vs FACULTY.
record: 8 - 3

um..j/w..but..
IS ANYONE STILL READING THIS?
let me know.
either sign the dreambook, or im me..
cuz if not, i dont really feel like updating this anymore..

24 days left til summer..

in the meantime, playoffs baby..