Hello, WORLD.
Total exaggeration. I know at least four people read this. Besides that, the world is totally missing out... because my blog rocks. That is a lie, but humor me. Please, for the love of goodness.
I am now a resident of Sacramento, California. Omg. I can't believe I moved again. This is totally different from when I moved to Elk Grove because the first time, I had the chance to gradually get used to the house almost to the point that it didn't quite feel that I had moved. Here, that's a totally different story. It's a drastic change, it's something I'm not used to at all. It's cur-azy. And because I forgot to note it in the last entry, I'm going to say it JUST FOR WEBER (yeah, you feel special.), and I will be staying at Monterey Trail High School (thank you god). So the two MTers that read this blog don't need to worry. (that's right.. two! huge number? yeah, you know it!)
Several things have come to my attention:
• I do not have much of an ass. (conventional and appropriate? heck. yes.)
• I cannot smack-talk. For crap. Okay, maybe I can if it really really came down to it, but I was talking to someone earlier and somewhere in the angriful tension, I went (seriously, in an angry conversation), "[insert shrill gasp here] (the next words are all in a high ungodly octave, almost unintelligle) I'm appalled! How could you possibly say that?! I cannot believe you, you fiend!" Phuc is extremely familiar with the gasp and the octave. And yes, the gasp is indeed shrill, and the octave ungodly.
• It is my mom's birthday. Happy birthday, mom!
• It is.. Christmastime. I hate spelling that word because I always reflexively spell "Christa" first and then so I have to go back and fix it. It is the moment of giving, of crowded malls, of love and the whatnot. Where there's feel-good Christmas carols everywhere, and more evergreen trees than imaginable. It conjures the phrase "don't save it all for Christmas Day," referring to the inevitable love and charity, but besides that, I'm totally down with the festivities. And c'mon people, happy early birthday to Jesus! Oh yes.. that's my man. He's got my back. For shizzle my nizzle. I will never try to pull that again. I apologize.
• I cannot pull off pigtails. I know this because one of my once-durable hairties commited suicide as I tried to tie my hair, and when I knotted it and revived it, it broke again at a different spot. Anyhoo, today marks the first day I've worn pigtails (overcame that hairtie incident somehow) since the beginning of the second millenia.
• PEOPLE'S GOT ISSUES! This world so is not perfect. No one said it would be. Issues are inevitable, I understand.. but darn. ::sighs::
• "§" is a cool-looking ALT-code symbol. I know it means something, but what? I just know it looks awesome. Alt-21, kids. Alt-21.
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Christa = someone who has recently discovered how absurdly magical ALT codes are.
Today's lesson: Everything starts with a first step.
the sky falls, and you feel like it's a beautiful day
Bye for now.