Kunal, you're an idiot.
Kunal: I didnt know what to say. I was like, I work on the third floor, my name is Kunal. Later her mom apparently was like, "I think that boy was confused, he got on the elevator on the 4th floor."
Finally ordered a dress that I’ve been wanting for 2 years from American Apparel. Created a new smoothie flavour out of boredom at work called “Chocolate Covered Strawberries” and it’s fucking good. I would say today is a win.
Letter 8: Favourite Internet Friend
Dear Erin, As we both know, I know you in person but since I haven’t seen you since last summer (SAD FACE) and our main form of communication is the internet, thus, you are my favourite internet friend. I can’t believe it’s been a year since I last saw you! I miss you so much. We are like two peas in a pod and I feel so lost without you. We are so compatible that we...
I have an obsession with doing my nails now…so occasionally this tumblr will have pictures of my nails. Woo.
Today Slide by the Goo Goo Dolls came on the radio as I pulled into my neighbourhood. I drove around idly until the song finished. August 9th will be a great day (Goo Goo Dolls + my birthday..so great.)
Day Seven: Ex-Crush/Boyfriend
Dear Ex, I’ve been dreading writing this letter because by writing this I am worried that you will take this as a truce. This is not a truce. I don’t know what you think we are now but if you are curious, I don’t consider us anything. Not even friends. More along the lines of very new acquaintances. I used to not be OK with what happened within the past year. I used to...
Have you ever read a book that made you feel...
hourglasss: I’ll go ahead and start with, “The Perks of Being a Wall Flower.” I finished it while I was on a plane, and it moved me to tears. Not because I was sad necessarily… not because it was the best book I’ve ever read, it wasn’t… but it made me feel. What book was it? This.
Broke - Robert Pattinson Beautiful. Absolutely...
Letter Six: Stranger
Dear Stranger, I’ve known you for all my academic life yet I don’t think I have said a word to you since lower school. Normally I would say we should fix this but if you haven’t made the effort to talk to me and neither have I, I think we’re better of staying strangers. It’s far too late in our academic lives to try to get to know each other. I’m sure we...
Where did she go…where did she go?…Where did I go?
All of my Mom’s stories from Vietnam are about her pets. They mostly end tragically but they are hilarious. I love her stories.
sixbillionsecrets: I previously wanted to be a psychologist. Then I realized, if I couldn’t treat my own depression, how was I supposed to treat others? This.
Dug myself a hole but this time I can’t get out of it alone.
Letter Five: Dreams
Dear Dreams, Please become more attainable. That’s all I have to say to you. Love, Me.
Letter Four: Sibling
Dear Broha, I don’t have much to say to you except come home. I don’t recall the last time I saw you. You are busy with your education (haha that sucks) so I understand why you can’t come home at the moment, but it’s so boring without you. I need someone to distract Mom! I guess I’ll see you in three weeks…(prepare yourself for the most boring week of your...
Letter Three: Parents
Dear Mom and Dad, This letter is too hard to address you both at the same time, so I am going to address you separately. Dear Mom, Currently you are downstairs talking to Dad, I’m not sure what about, but you are laughing which hints to me that you are no longer talking about my education. From the time I woke up until the time Dad called, you had been yelling at me about how much I...
Letter Two: Crush
Dear [Boyfriend], Hi. You are away right now being a supah-stah on the lax field. I hope the weather up there is cooler than it is down here because it’s freakin’ hot here. Anyway, it’s boring here without you. I told you I could survive three weeks without any contact with you but this is hard! The amount I miss you is more than words can describe, but it’s okay...
Letter One: Best Friend
Dear ________, I’m not really sure what to say to you since this year has been filled with ups and downs between us. We’ve both changed so much and now that I’m writing this I feel that I have written you something like this before. We are so different yet so similar that we just mesh. Even though I don’t necessarily agree some of the decisions you’ve made and...
30 Day Letter Challenge
Day one - your best friend Day two - your crush Day three - your parents Day four - your sibling Day five - your dreams Day six - a stranger Day seven - your ex/love/crush Day eight - your favorite internet friend Day nine - someone you wish you could meet Day ten - someone you dont talk to as much as you’d like Day eleven - someone deceased you wish you could talk to Day twelve - someone you...
I’ve never told you how guilty I felt for getting mad at you. This is my way of telling you because I am too scared to bring it up again, so here it goes: I’m sorry.
58 seats, 62 Koreans.
Rory: Why aren't you running?
Lorelai: Well, why should we be running?
Rory: To get to the church.
Lorelai: For what?
Rory: For the wedding.
Christopher: I thought that this was the wedding.
Rory: This is the grandmother's wedding. Now we do the mother's wedding.
Lorelai: Why do we have to run?
Rory: Because there's 58 seats and 62 Koreans
Sookie: Why are we running?
Lorelai: 58 seats, 62 Koreans.
Lorelai: It's a mad house in here. How did you get all these seats together?
Miss Patty: Honey, I've been here all night.
Sookie: You're kidding. Why?
Miss Patty: 58 seats and 62 Koreans? Please.
The only three shows I can watch re-runs of: 1) Modern Family 2) Skins 3) Gilmore Girls
...I don't know.
Boss: Hey, can I ask you a personal question?
Boss: What is your motivation for working? I mean, you have three jobs, four if you count Kids Corner, and yet you still make time for friends and everything and when you were talking earlier, it sounded like you had a plan.
I've never been asked that question before. I don't know why or how I'm working three jobs and still have time for friends. I didn't know how to respond so I said something along the lines of "I just have a drive." which is bull shit because I don't know.
Got off work early because of the supposed storm that’s coming. The sun is shining brightly. Oh well.
12 hour work day here I come.
Dad: Kristie, you have too many Amerasian friends.
Dad: American-Asian friends.
Me: Where did that come from?
Dad: You know, Eurasian...Amerasian...
Me: Dad, we call them Wasians.
Dad: The most important part is that they are half white half asian. That is a beautiful mix. They are beautiful children.
I remember when I was in Middle School, I was an avid photographer. I was pretty decent at it too. I loved photography. I loved taking pictures. I loved being in the darkroom. I loved black and white photographs. For some reason, I thought there was something real about them. It exposed the truth in people. Black and white photography isn’t something that you can edit heavily to the...
I’m upstairs texting my parents who are downstairs about what to eat for dinner tonight.
Attending UNC’s Project Uplift tomorrow until Saturday…so that means no Tumblr or Facebook or Twitter or Gmail or what ever type of non sense communication there is. Oh jokes, I have a smart phone that can do all of that! No but in all seriousness I probably won’t have time to do anything.
Now working three summer jobs. Sweet.
All I want to do is make music.
Mom: Good thing they only need twin sheets, not twin xl. That's the size of your sheets now.
Me: Oh good. Well as long as I don't take the Disney sheets it will be fine.
Mom: Why not? They're cute.
Me: Mom, I don't need my roommate to think I'm a freak.
Mom: Why? You are, and you don't have friends either. I don't see why you need to be embarrassed about that.
Went to visit Davidson this morning. It’s a nice school. Had pretentious douchebags and over-protective mothers who wouldn’t stop asking the underlying question how will I spoil my kid when they’re not at home? Stepped on a branch and somehow managed to tear my foot open. Parents did the usual fob-by thing to do and got some recommendation for a huge Chinese buffet in...
Trying to re-learn Bach’s Third English Suite in B flat major. I hate B flat major.
Everything is lovely.
New phone and its officially summer. Solid.
Dear little boy at the snack bar who thought it would be funny to say ‘Xie xie’ to me as I gave you your food, Fuck you. -Me.
I don’t understand why people are blatantly mean to other people. It’s disgusting. I wish I understood why.
This week has been so hectic and it’s only Thursday. The amount of time that I have been at home (awake) has been less than 5 hours. I just haven’t had time to sit down and wind down from the hell that was junior year. Although, I think that I have been trying to find things to keep me busy so I won’t have to wind down and think about this year. There are so many things that...