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Monday. 7.23.07 8:24 pm
Wow. I'm really not cut out for the fangirl stuff.
Scene: @forum dedicated to him--article says he had plastic surgery = all fans say 'noooooo! impossible! he soooo did not. i believe him! reporters go to hell!'
Me: Eh, who knows. He might've, could've.
I mean, seriously. I'm gonna get beat up for that. >.> Whatever. It doesn't mean I don't think he's cute, which he is. Or that I don't like his voice, which I do. *shrugs*
Anyway, here's a clue: he's Malaysian.
That should narrow it down~! ^-^
p.s. I really like giving clues, don't I? I drag it out until you don't wanna know anymore and then I tell you. Seems that way...how dumbe of me, eh? Oh, well.
@The-Muffin-Man: No, it's not Optimus Prime or Megatron. Not my taste. *wrinkles nose*
@invisible: You told TMM to go to you for the password? ;) Thanks, dear.
@randomjunk: Yes, you're mighty brillllllllliant. Like how I trilled the l's?
@frostbitten: Um, I'm turning into a freak/fangirl, good for me? Um, yeah, thanks...
Friday. 7.20.07 10:58 pm
As of yesterday, July 19, 2007 at 7:03pm EST, Silver-dot- has finally got herself a fangirl obsession. She had pondered the possibility, had paced inside her head, and worried about it for the entire day before. She was mentally exhausted with indecisiveness. Until yesterday, out of nowhere, she sat down and finally gave in to her temptation of the day. While she indulged, the decision crept up from behind and passed over her head before she realized it. The decision was made, and she really didn't mind.
Don't forget, it was a decision. And now I must tell you a secret no one else knows.
Everything I do, every word, turn of the head, poise of finger is a conscious decision before it happens. I have to consciously decide to say 'Ow' or stop my steps to look at a person I recognize on the street. NO ONE SAY A WORD ABOUT THIS. Y'hear?
So...wanna know who it is? *mischievous smile*
At least that's what I wrote last night. I happened to mention him offhandedly to my mother, asking if she knew of him. The most informative thing she told me was that he wasn't very popular. *shrug* Who knows if that's true.
And no, random-dear, you do not have my permission to 'put me out of my misery'. *blows raspberry*
So, who do you think it is?
p.s. I'm not entirely sure about my decision anymore...0.o Yes or no, do ya think?
p.p.s. Thanks, invisible! ;)
Good times gone aaway...
Tuesday. 7.17.07 4:53 pm
Ah...remember the good ol' days when I was on all the time? Yeah, still not gonna happen anytime soon. At least not until summer's over.
Apparently, I'm raising the phone and electric charges. >.> I was online for a week, then offline for a couple of days and this gets thrown in my face. It's my fault and she's going broke becasue of me. *sarcasm*
Anyway, don't expect me much. =/ *sigh*
p.s. @The-Muffin-Man: Didn't you see the big bold type? You can ask anyone for the password! Yeesh. >.> *Jamaican accent* Can't you read, man?
Eh, if you (or anyone else) still wants it, ask me or someone else.
Sunday. 7.15.07 1:08 am
Well, no movie. I got bailed on for Friday. I'm not allowed to have fun--mother's demand--tomorrow. C's going to go watch Harry Potter tomorrow and I was supposed to go, too. Apparently not.
I suppose I'll just go by myself sometime this week...unless one of ya'll wish to accompany me. ;) I wonder if I'll dare to buy food for the movie...don't wanna kill my stash. I just wish I could watch the morning movie at the special theater = special price. Better $6 than $10. ('-^)=b
BTW: previous entry's password is the same as always. Type it in or ask.
**I now hereby give permission to all NuTangers in posession of the knowledge of my password to share with their fellow friendaroos, unless otherwise directed by me**
Eh, wish me luck. For everything. In general.
p.s. prev. entry in private cuz he might find out and thus, find ME. Here. 0.0 *crosses herself*
Sunday. 7.15.07 12:52 am
Absolutely marrrrvelous. NOT.
Friday. 7.13.07 7:59 pm
Well, isn't this wonderful.
Remember my plans for Mistah Potter this evening, er, night? Yeah, it seems my friend, P, decided it would be the perfect opportunity to bail out on me.
I recieved a text message last night, no, this morning at 5am. Guess what it said?
"Hey, I just saw the harry potter movie wid my siblings so u can watch wid ur friendz! ;] ::wink:: ::wink::"
My reaction: WTF? What the hell could have possibly spurred you to do this to me? Let me tell you, she's the kind of person who ALWAYS thinks of others, because--her words--she has 'low self-esteem so [she feels] like [she] doesn't deserve to judge people'. So what the heck is this? My entire night is gone to shit.
The past week has been incredibly dull. Thank you for raising my spirits and then stomping on them with no second thought. >.>
Now you tell me. What am I gonna do now?
p.s. Don't even think of saying "Go by yourself!" One word: can't. Travel+over 2 hr. movie=too late. We're were supposed to catch the seven o'clock show or something. Guess what time it is? 8pm. Too late~!
Answer the question. ^-^
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Thursday. 7.12.07 9:53 pm
Apparently, I'm an awesome liar.
Not really. *yawn* Why am I ywaning again? It's not that late...only about 10pm. *yawn* Stop it! *yaaaawn* Ugh...mmm, nevermind.
BTW: about prev. entry--I'm not guy crazy. Just came to the conclusion that I think I'd better have had a guy--at least one guy before the end of high school. ;) Bleh. >.> *sigh* Whatever. *yawn*
Argh! Okay, good night all. *yawn*
p.s. Eh, new layout. I'll fix it up a bit more tomorrow. After my late night viewing of Mistah Potter. ;P
The HOT days...
Wednesday. 7.11.07 11:20 pm
Okay, I don't care anymore. I just hope this summer I'll get a guy. ;)
That said, let's get on to the more important things.
Did I mention a certain...organization I'm in now? I believe I talked about it earlier on in an entry or two. The name's CYI. Remember my early gallery photos? The one in the street with a open hydrant gushing? And the whole group of people in teal colored T-shirts? Yeah, those. That day was Chinatown Beautification Day, a day when hundreds of youth gather round to clean up our precious 'town'.
I have now joined the organization's summer program. Every Sat. from 11am-4pm. There are about four initiatives for us to choose from and more than likely I'll be on three. For one, there aren't a lot of people in this program and so when they group up for two, the other two are nearly empty. As it is, one has two people (including me), the other has three, but who knows? I had an interest in the three, but was originally only going to pick one. With things the way they are, I'll most likely be focusing on the one with only two people while working on PR for the other two.
PR is pretty much the same for both of those initiatives so I'm okay.
Ugh...I'm gettin' tired. The place between my shoulderblades is aching again...I really need to get one of those shoulder pad-thingies. The one that smells good, that you heat up in the microwave? Though I don't have a microwave at home...>.> I do have access to one--at my gran's. ;) BTW: That's where I'm living for now. And probably for the rest of the summer as well.
*stretch* *yawn* I'm gonna finish reading this fanfiction and go to sleep...SNORE.
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