So when the world ends, will God go down with it?
Don’t judge me.

It’s half past eight and I want ice cream in a cone. Maybe i’ll get some later, but only if I promise myself to start exercising when school stops, because this is so not healthy. Bahaha.
I’ve decided to make Meg my idol tonight and follow her footsteps in the blogging world.
Hence; things you didn’t, might already or maybe shouldn’t know about me.
- I envy tall, skinny people more than I really should, but I know I can’t change me.
- I always feel embarrassed to take photos in public, because I think others judge me because I’m young.
- When I go out, I feel like everyone is staring at me like they’ve never seen a darn Asian before.
- Sometimes I’m just plain miserable on the inside, yet you could never tell from the outside (And then sometimes it’s completely the opposite).
- It find it hard to let go of my old music. It’s kind of like a guilty pleasure now.
I hate Art. Well, not art in the wide sense, but art class at Lambton. Seriously, it couldn’t get any shittier. The teacher’s voice is almost the equivalent to nails on a chalkboard and she is just too darn serious all the time. Rule #1 of Art Teachers: Be cool, calm and composed. Mrs L: Nasaly, annoying and totally bias. Yeah, no. If she’s the art teacher next year, I’m dropping out and doing it at Tafe. I probably wouldn’t be able to handle it, and I’m pretty sure Tegan or Ana won’t either.
I spent $2 on a packet of Katjes lollies the other day and I want that money back, thank you very much! It’s the most horrible taste I’ve ever tasted, and remember I am Filipino. Guh, grosss.
Anyways, I’m needed elsewhere, so cheerio!
xo



2 Comments
July 10, 2009 at 3:08 PM
we all love you jenny
July 13, 2009 at 11:50 PM
That’s two darns in one blog.
I think you need to lie-down.