Wow, okay.

Summer vacation. Wtf. D:

hai-kitty.blogspot.com officially began on Friday September 12, 2008.

It is currently Friday June 26, 2009.

Amazing how time flies, isn't it.

Well, that could also be a bad thing, because now it's summer vacation, after which is high school. D: And I'm going to bet that these two months will fly by just like those other ten months, and then we're gonna be niners in the big, bad world of RHHS. D:

Okay, maybe not "bad" per se, but. Still.

Time for a reflection. -puts on emo, nostalgia-provoking background music-

Wow, when I read over those previous blog entries (and my reaaaaally old letters to Lynn), I'm kind of amazed at how much I was worried (or looking forward to) things that, now, don't really matter much now. Like being screwed for a lab report, for example. I was living so much in the present -- I think I still do, actually. It's kind of sad that people like Tangie and Sam already know what they're doing with their lives, and then there's me, who's like "Okay, sure. Life. Come at me whenever you want. I'm in no rush."

Although, I think that living in the present does have an upside. When you're not worrying about what you're going to do, or what people would think of your wishes and ambitions, it's easier to just let yourself go and make memories with the people who matter the most in your life... and just, you know, unwind and live. I think that the people in your life, the friends that you made, the silly jokes and stupid tricks that you did with them... and just your happy, sunny childhood in general... I think that matters way more than, say, whether or not you drive a Lamborghini when you're twenty-five.

As for me, I just want to save this moment. No worrying about what I'm going to do, or who I'll meet in the future, or if friends today will turn into enemies tomorrow. I just want to enjoy now... the time when everything is alright, the world seems to stand still, and we'll all remain the best friends forever. I love you all. <3

People. Are. Here.

:D

:D :D :D :D :D

etc.

Oh-kayyy. Yesterday was grad. We danced. Jeeson laucker danced in much too close proximity to me. Fandi goes wtf. I go o_O;;;. Jeeson goes :D. You get the point, right?

I got drunk after one can of soda yesterday. D: Yuedi ate seven slices of cake. Daryna (or Darnya :D) ate five. Lalala. I have a picture of Yuedi biting into her cake. It brought lolz.

I am currently slipping off Fandi's lap. Lalala. Lalala. Lalala. Daryna commented that everytime I have nothing to write, I write random spam. She also says I type fast, but I say no. Van is waaaaaay faster. D:

D:

Fandi says she's slower than Van but faster than me. No, refuse. D:

And Daryna is "obviously slower than you and you."

Yeah.

We has no life. D: We crashed my house instead of going to school. And Fandi is sad that she couldn't see the teacher/student baseball game. (And me, come to think of it. o_O)


Ewwww. D:

D: D: D: D: D: D:

I am cutting off circulation. Ahhh, circulation flow makes (I cannot comprehend the rest of her sentence, I apologize for any inconvenience). Fandi demands that I erase that entire thing. :D

No.

:)

How long is this post.

Says Fandi.

It's actually pretty --

Says Daryna.

This post is actually pretty long.

What the hell are you typing.

Yes. Ewwww.

Why do you keep typing everything I say?

Daily devotion!

Ding.

Click.

Oh, it's Tony.

(Random bad piano noises.)

I am failing --

Pre-tty good.

Yeah, pretty good.

What am I supposed to do?

Give me the mouse.

No! D:

Okay, let her finish it.

All Rachel needs to do is lean slightly towopa][

Okay, Fandi prevented me from typing the rest of that. D:

I can't believe people went to school.

By Nalini.

My bad.

Also by Nalini.

Why the f**k are you typing everything.

I censor that because Sandy is in the vincible. No, virginity. Vicinity. Okay. :)

LET'S GOSSIP.

I'm bored.

By Nalini.

Nalini would like to talk about guys. I am here to record everything she says. Go.

What do you look for in a guy?

It depends. Different times, different things.

Would Nalini rather have the guy be intelligent or have shiny hair?

Intelligent, I don't care for shiny hair.

But what about Nicky Cheung?

It wasn't really -- I didn't really like him. Wowww, you people are retarded.

I find this game endlessly amusing.

By Van.

But for some reason I can never seem to get an excellent score on this. It always spills! No, I have to do this again.

Slapping noises.

Nalini, how about -- would you rather the guy be extremely hot or very smart?

Nalini would prefer the latter over the former.

Would Nalini rather.

Silence.

Daryna did not finish the question.

Fandi is... laughing. Well, trying to (CHEESE) suppress her laughter.

Doorbell rings.

Nalini does not give a damn about whether "the guy" likes cheese or not.~ Typed by Daryna with Rach answering the door.

Van just left =(

okay never mind.

just shoot me now.

or i'll never be able to do it again.

and that would be even more depressing.

... that wasn't it.

grad.

it was... like drugs.

you're flying higher than the clouds one minute

and then you crash.

someone help me.

i think i just died.

Stealed from Jenn. :)

Now that school's almost done, answer these questions about your 2008-2009 year

What teacher did you hate the most?
the past-tense-equals-yesterday and future-tense-equals tomorrow one. D: (Yes, I do tend to hold grudges)

What was your favorite thing that happened this year?
so far, 50th anniversary :D (but I'm pretty sure grad'll be better 8D)

Did you get suspended this year?
nope D:

What was your favorite class?
no clue o_O

Are you glad this year's almost over?
meh. half half?

What are you looking forward to this up coming school year?
high school? :D

What are you NOT looking forward to this up coming school year?
certain things that I'd rather not mention D:

Are you still best friends with the same person as the beginning of the year?
yuup

Are you glad you made more friends?
yushh :)

Are you failing any classes?
nope o.o (my parents would rip my head off if I did... no wait, they wouldn't, 'cause I'd have jumped off a cliff or something first Dx)

Do you think next year will be better?
perhaps. I'm not psychic, so I dunno. D:

Do you think things will be different now that your getting older?
it already is D:

What is the worst trouble you got in this year?
when I lost my temper in Music class DDDDD: (that was embarrassing x_o)

What teachers, if any, are you going to miss?
no more "hi Ms. Wong"? D:

Was this your favorite year?
not particularly. D:

Did you go to a new school this year?
nuup

Did you make it on the honor roll?
I'd better have D:<

What was your biggest struggle this year?
convincing Nalini to ask ___ to grad D:

during this year, have you ...

[x] liked a girl/guy?
[ ] gotten a detention?
[x] cried in school?
[x] made a new friend?
[x] gone to a dance?
[ ] been to a pep rally
[ ] watched/participated a football game
[ ]watched/participated a rugby game
[ ]watched/participated a soccer game
[ ] watched/participated a baseball game
[x] watched/participated a volleyball game
[ ] watched/participated a tennis match
[x] watched/participated a basketball game
[ ] watched/participated a track meet
[ ] watched/participated a wrestling match
[ ] watched/participated a lacrosse game
[x] got a 100% on a test
[ ] walked to/from school
[ ] drove to school
[x] got dropped off at school
[x] heard a rumor about yourself? (Sam is not my boyfriend, Nalini D8<)
[x] missed school when you weren’t sick?
[x] failed a test (and not even asian-fail DDDDD8)
[x] made up some lame excuse for homework not being done?
[x] teacher believed your lame excuse?
[ ] crushed on a teacher?
[ ] hit on a teacher?
[x] hate a teacher?
[ ] on student council
[x] in a club
[x] fallen asleep in school (like, actually o_O)
[ ] gotten in trouble for falling asleep in class
[ ] had your phone go off in class (HAHA NALINI FANDI :D)
[ ]had your phone taken away? (see above)
[x] lied to a teacher?
[x] laughed so hard you fell out of your chair
[ ] eaten lunch in the bathroom?
[ ] like your yearbook picture? (I can't open my dad's wallet anymore. D:)
[ ] missed more than a week at once of school?
[x] enjoy school?
[x] excited for summer?
[ ] taking summer school?
[ ] have a summer job?

1.Who sits beside you in math?
It varied. Currently (although currently, math class basically doesn't exist o_O) it is Van.

2. who sits in front of you in french?
Again. Yuedi.


3. who do you talk to most in gym?
Uhm, Van/Nalini/Dana/Sarah/Andrea? o.o

4.who sits beside you in science?
Again. Van.

5. who are the people around you in geography?
Van, Yuedi, Nalini, David, Nicky, maybe Michael (I forgot who sits diagonally-behind me in the middle row), Shannon (maybe), Nat

BEGINNING of the year
In a relationship? nope
Play any sports? nope D:
One thing you wanted most? not to be in Sutherlandia D:
Your hair color? black
Favorite class? didn't really have one (and I still don't)
Favorite teacher? Jedi Master Wong? :D

Currrently ..
In a realtionship? no. (no Nalini. D:<)
Are you best friends still? yuup :D
Have a lot of people changed or do they act differently? yeahh D:
Make any friends? mmhmm
Lose any friends? maybe...? D:

I'm bored. I think I did this quiz on FB already. o_O

Last Monday of Crosby, ever. D:

Ever. D:

Imma gonna miss you, Tangerine Andrea Van D:

Let us go bar-hopping sometime. :) :) :)

And now Dana says screw you because I stole her comp. :D

If you're wondering, we're currently (David is currently above me complaining about how the cheese we just sampled tastes like plastic) in the computer lab, supposed to be having the computer period after library, but since we have nothing to do... yeah. :P

Which is why I am being extremely unproductive right now. (There's nothing to be productive about anyway... o_O)

Oh, right. RCII. D: Ewwwwwww, moar deadlines. D:

:( :( :(

Okay, now I'm just spamming my blog with pointless things like that. Like repetitive smilies.

Van types faster than me. Apparently I type fast, but I'm like, no. D:

And now Adam... is not here. I thought he was going to come, but noooo. D: (I think he just migrated over here to see Andrea. HAHAHAHA. :)) (Andrea don't kill me.)

Lalalalala.

Okay, no more spam.

But, I'm really bored. Not having anything to do has a downside...

So, we got our yearbooks today, and people are running all over the place asking other people to sign/spam their autograph pages. And the printer messed up the staff pages. Now I'm mad. D:<

We were supposed to see our report cards today, but Ms. Wong neglected to print them, sooo. D: I WANNA SEE MY AVERAGE. (Please get on Honour Roll, please get on Honour Roll, please get on Honour Roll D:)

Andrea is busy making her Flash about how Nalini spontaneously explodes, and then Sarah (with wings o_O) comes over and humps the dead body. o_O;;;; Don't ask.

I think I'm just rambling here. Do people appreciate my rambling? I myself find it extremely boring...

Then again, I don't exactly have my readers in mind when I write on my blog. Except for RCII. But that's another story.

The niners are here today. O:

I'm not hungry right now. That's... actually kind of a miracle. o.o

GRAD TOMORROWWWWWWW. O: O: O: O: O:

Spaz.

Hi.

I'm spamming again. I should teach myself not to do that excessively. o_O

D: D: D:

D: D: D: D: D: :D

... oops.

Okay I'm bored now. What shall I do...

Random mainstreams passed by the lab just now and looked at us as if we're weirdos. D: (We probably are.) (No scratch that, we ARE.) (That may or may not be a good thing.) (I am inclined to assume the former.) (:D)

Back to spamming. HI.

D: D: D: D: D: D: D:

I watched MuchMusic Video Awards yesterday. Lady Gaga had sparks shooting out from her "lumps" (LOL SARAH). It was strange. D: (Just to clarify, these two backup dancers stuck these cone-shaped... thingies on her bust and sparks randomly shot out of them, and she humped a pole. D:) (It was just mildly disturbing.) (My parents were upstairs watching Chinese dramas when this happened. D:)

Did you know that the Taylor Lautner guy (the guy who plays Jacob in Twilight and New Moon -- EW TWILIGHT D:) came to the thing, and there were soooooooooooooo (etc.) many rabid female fans there, trying to touch him. >_> And there were Jonas brothers co-hosting, but they sucked.

I don't get how people think the Jonas brothers are hot. I find them kind of ugly, actually...

If the person reading this is a Jonas brothers fan, I apologize. But seriously, they look really ugly. D:

Now Nalini is looking over my shoulder -- okay she left. But she got mad at me because I didn't write about her. OKAY NALINI, YOU SUCK. There, I wrote about you. D:<

I just helped Dana edit her story thing. (By the way, I really don't want to know what happens there... seriously, Dana, you're nice and all that, but you're kind of scary. .____.)

Okay, ciao.

PS. GRADDDDDD. YAAAAAAAAY. GRAAAAAAAAD. YAAAAAAAAAAY. TOMORROWWWWWWWWWW. YAAAAAAAAAAY. GRAAAAAAA -shot-

Kensington/Chinatown <3

As close to our grad trip as we got. xP

Basic schedule of our day:

- Go there by bus.
- Do a scavenger hunt about history and culture and stuff.
- Promptly get lost.
- Walk around with our respective groups looking for weird food -- our group did fruit.
- Get sidetracked and end up buying four bags of guava candies at Oriental.
- Getting back on track and buying more weird fruit.
- Going to a bubble tea shop.
- Getting rejected because they had no tapioca.
- Buying extremely fake-tasting bubble tea from the shop across the street.
- Walk out of second bubble tea shop in time to see people walking out of the first shop with bubble tea.
- Get pissed.
- Go to the restaurant.
- Make a loud racket.
- Look at souvenirs.
- Get lost again.
- Panic briefly.
- Get directions and realize we're in the correct building.
- Go to the restaurant.
- Waaaaay early.
- Fool around.
- Talk about chopsticks and other random asian stuff.
- Find out that Sam can hold chopsticks better than me. o_O
- THERE ARE SPRING ROLLS THERE.
- :D
- Become depressed when the spring rolls get taken away. :'(
- Everyone else comes.
- Everyone else sits down.
- Laucker (and some other people) is missing. o.o
- ONOEZ.
- D:
- Laucker and company come.
- Yay, happy ending. :D
- Wash hands.
- Laugh as Dennis nearly goes into the women's washroom.
- Go back.
- Fool around some more while waiting for food to come.
- FOOD COMES.
- SPRING ROLLS COME.
- :D
- Eat random asian food.
- INCLUDING SPRING ROLLS.
- Take pictures.
- SPRING ROLLS.
- Eat the last spring roll. D:
- No more spring rolls. D:
- D:
- DDDD:
- Watch as Derek puts his chicken bones in his soup bowl.
- And then in his teacup.
- LMFAOO.
- Leave restaurant.
- Be amazed that David can still be hungry after all that. o_O;;;
- Take random pictures.
- Watch Ms. Wong get mad at Sam and Jake for getting ice cream without her.
- And the rest of us, come to think of it.
- Follow Goddess Sutherland down the street.
- PASS BY THE PERFECT PURPLE SPARKLY GRAD NECKLACE (which incidentally looks almost exactly how I imagined Pikachu's necklace looks like o.o) AND DON'T BUY IT FOR FEAR OF HOLDING UP THE CROWD.
- AND I THOUGHT WE WERE ACTUALLY GOING SOMEWHERE.
- ARHSDLKJGLAJSDFLKJASDFLKJ
- ASDLKJGASLKDJGASLDJF;ALSDJF;ALSDKJF;LASDJKF;LASDKJF;LKDAS
- ALSDJKF;'ALSDJF;LAKSJDFLA;SKDJF;LAKSDJF;LASKJDF;OAIWJEFA;LSDKJF;ALSDKJFA;LSDKJF
- A;DLFKJASD;LFJA;SLDJFK;DLASJF;ADLSJF;DASLJF
- LKJSDLFJ;SDFSDAKLJFA
- ASDJ;SDLAFJA
- A;LDFJKA;DSLFJ;ADSLKJF;ASLDJF;ALDJF;ALSDJKFASD
- etc.
- D8<
- DDDDDDDD8<
- DDDDDDDDDDDDDD8<<<<<
- ... yeah.
- Double back.
- Spaz.
- Spaz.
- Spaz.
- Repeat all the way down the street.
- Get to buses.
- Panic when we realize Mich and Daryna died.
- Ahhh.
- Get delayed.
- They get found. :D
- Go back to school.
- Watch Jake be very smart during Truth or Dare and yell out "TOUCH HIS..." at Andrea, with Adam being the "his" in question.
- Ms. Wong forbids us to play ToD.
- Very smart, Jake.
- We play Would You Rather instead.
- Game promptly dies with the question something along the lines of "which one is better, Michael or Bellamy?" aimed at Nalini.
- Nalini dies.
- Game dies.
- We get back to school.
- WTF MY MOM IS HERE o_O
- Realize that I didn't bring my backpack to school, therefore did not bring my key.
- Oops.
- Slack off for the last ten minutes.
- Didn't get to sample weird food after all. :(

Yeahh. :)

Just like old times. xP xD

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:10 PM):
why am i not surprised xP

O.OY says (11:10 PM):
...

O.OY says (11:10 PM):
cuz im me

O.OY says (11:10 PM):
:)

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:10 PM):
... that was a rhetorical question =P

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:10 PM):
but sure

O.OY says (11:10 PM):
YOURE A RHETORICAL QUESTION

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:10 PM):
YUR MOTHER IS A RHETORICAL QUESTION

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:11 PM):
=)

O.OY says (11:11 PM):
YOURE A MOTHER

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:11 PM):
LMFAOO

O.OY says (11:11 PM):
WHOS A RHETORICAL QUESTION

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:11 PM):
NOT YET IM NOT

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:11 PM):
>O

O.OY says (11:11 PM):
O<

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:11 PM):
>O





O.OY says (11:12 PM):
but if i DO make it

O.OY says (11:12 PM):
i get first dibs

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:12 PM):
... no yu don't. >O

O.OY says (11:12 PM):
...

O.OY says (11:12 PM):
fine

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:12 PM):
at least

O.OY says (11:12 PM):
be taht way

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:12 PM):
i dearly hope not >O

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:12 PM):
yes i will.

O.OY says (11:12 PM):
lmao

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
D<

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:13 PM):
>O

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
O>

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:13 PM):
faaaaaail.

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
D<>O<>D

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
HAH

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
win

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:13 PM):
... o_O

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
...

O.OY says (11:13 PM):
that looks like a penis

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:13 PM):
...

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:13 PM):
............................





O.OY says (11:19 PM):
sorry about that

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:19 PM):
...

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
IT. IS. EFFING. OKAY.

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
=)

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
YOURE EFFING OKAY

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
xD

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
omg

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
that cud be taken the wrong way

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
... i don't see it, i'm sorry.

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
that may or may not be a good thing.

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
ur fucking okay

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
...

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
ur fucking, okay

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:20 PM):
oh that's nice.

O.OY says (11:20 PM):
ur fucking okay (ur fucking quite nicely)

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:21 PM):
... okay, i get it now.

O.OY says (11:21 PM):
xDDD

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:21 PM):
xP

O.OY says (11:21 PM):
there you go

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:21 PM):
thanks...?

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:21 PM):
=P

O.OY says (11:21 PM):
npnp

O.OY says (11:21 PM):
xPP





O.OY says (11:22 PM):
btw

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
u lied

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
...?

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
u sed ud come and kill me

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
but here i am

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
xPP

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
... no.

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
you're dead.

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
O:

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
....

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
wow

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
YOU LIED TO ME

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
IM HEARTBROKEN

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
DDDDDDDD<

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
I WAITED FOR YOU ALL NITE IN MY BED

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
omg

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
that also sounds wrogn

O.OY says (11:22 PM):
*wrong

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:22 PM):
LMFAOOO

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
BUT NO

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
YOU DIDNT EFFING COME

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
omg

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:23 PM):
...

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
that ALSO sounds wrong

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
xD

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:23 PM):
................................................................

Rαcн [ 6 <3 ] says (11:23 PM):
i think it's just you. =P

O.OY says (11:23 PM):
lmaooo

RCII P14

Randomosity Chronicles II - Part 14

“...”

“...”

“...”

“...”

“... So what do we do now,” Rachel asked with a ._. expression.

“... No clue,” Pikachu supplied ever-so-helpfully.

“So how about we just ditch Nicky and get going?” Nalini suggested, a pathetic cross between hopeful and pleading on her face.

Pikachu glared at her. “That would be extremely screwed up.”

“C’mon, Rach said that more people would appear in this chapter,” Sarah whined.

“Me?”

“No, the Rach in the other dimension. The one that’s writing this.”

“I’m confused!” Nalini cried.

Pikachu glanced nervously at the door. The commotion on the other side seemed to have stopped; the guys must have gone back to their rooms to gossip (and change, but he didn’t want to think about that).

"You know..." Sarah said slowly, "I was thinking about how much of a coincidence it is that we just happen to land where everybody else is. I mean, what are the chances of that happening?"

"Way to change the subject," Rachel commented.

"It's not a coincidence," Pikachu muttered. "Not if my hunch is correct... stupid Hiba-"

“Oh the hell with this,” Yuedi said, cutting him off. She grabbed the necklace, yanking it off of Pikachu’s neck. “I wanna get out of here. How do you work this thing...” She held it up in the air (far out of the rodent’s reach) and began turning it over in her hands.

Pikachu snarled something in his pika-pikas, unable to speak English now that his translator was no longer with him. The purple jewel suddenly glowed blue again, and the Pokémon yelped. He rushed to grab someone’s hand, but was knocked over by Nalini as she scrambled to join the group. No sooner after he sat up did everyone else disappear, along with his precious dimension-traveling necklace.

He had lost them.

He pounded a fist on the carpet in frustration.

Bastards. Damn idiotic bastards.

----------------

“Where are we now?” Fandi asked after the group again made their dramatic entrance into the new dimension.

“Looks like...” Rachel surveyed their surroundings. “... Crosby?”

Everyone blinked and began looking around as well. It was true -- the (not so) majestic building that stood in front of them was none other than their elementary school.

“Damn it,” Van hissed, clearly disappointed. “I wanted to have an epic adventure.”

“OMIGOSH, THE PURPLE PAINT,” Sarah suddenly realized, and dashed off towards the front doors without even realizing that Pikachu was no longer with them.

“SARAH YOU IDIOT, COME BACK HERE!” Dana, Rachel, Fandi, Sandy, Angie (who had slightly recovered from her lack of Skye), Mich, and Nalini all ran after her, yelling. (Well, Mich wasn’t, she just wanted to tag along.) (And Nalini was simply being a sheep.) Van and Yuedi ambled calmly after them, while Richard wandered off in the opposite direction for no reason. (Well, actually, the author needed to eliminate people from the story, but that’s beside the point.)

The bell rang.

----------------

Rachel gasped when she briefly glanced into her homeroom and saw her class in there -- minus herself, Van, Sarah, Dana, Yuedi, and Andrea. She stopped running and took a better look through the tiny window. Unfortunately, Simon, who was conveniently sitting in his seat at the front, noticed her and got up to open the door.

Rachel considered running away, but that would seem weird. When Simon opened the door, she peered nervously inside, and was shocked when Ms. Wong waved her inside. “Rachel, you’re late,” she scolded, marking the attendance (which again, she forgot to send at the correct time).

“Has anyone seen Andrea today?” Ms. Wong asked the chattering class as Rachel jukked a chair and sat down at her desk. She bit her tongue (ow) to prevent herself from saying, “She’s in another dimension”, because that wouldn’t make any sense to anyone else.

She looked around. Everything seemed to be normal. Did they teleport to the right dimension this time? What would happen to Andrea, who was still stuck in Japan?

Suddenly, she realized that Sarah, Nalini, and Dana were headed to Sutherlandia, while she had no idea where Van and Yuedi were. Oops.

At that very moment, Sarah, Nalini, and Dana decided to burst into the room.

“Sutherland rejected us,” Sarah informed Rachel as she sat down on top of her.

Rachel moved her legs so that Sarah ended up sitting on the actual chair. “Yeahh, I sorta expected that,” she replied.

Sarah sat on her again. “So we had to ditch. By the way, is this the right place? Everything seems normal here...”

Michael’s voice suddenly sounded over the babble.

“... Oh my god, you’re so fat! Why are you taking so much space? Omg, I can’t breathe! Oh look, you’re like, squishing me! Ahhh! Get away from me, you tub of lard!”

Sarah raised her eyebrows as Nalini began protesting (and kind of failing). “Yeah... things definitely seem normal around here.”

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Within minutes, Van and Yuedi appeared as well.

“Hi,” Yuedi greeted Sarah amiably as she leaned against the desk. “We were talking about genetics in the hallway. The conversation brought great lolz.”

Van plopped herself on top of Sarah (who, incidentally, was no longer sitting on Rachel due to the latter moving to the other side of the room to watch the Nalini-versus-Michael argument). “Yeah,” she agreed. “I resemble my great-grandmother, it’s sad.”

Yuedi blinked. “Wait... how old is your great-grandmother?”

“Like, ninety-something.”

“So you resembled a ninety-year-old?” Yuedi asked incredulously. “I kind of see the opposite, actually...”

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“DANIEL!!”

“Well, since Andrea isn’t here, you’re the next... best... person...” Daniel tried reasoning with Rachel, who was towering over him with a murderous look in her eye and a protective hand over her bra hooks.

It didn’t work. Rachel slapped him. Hard.

And then she turned around and slapped Sam, who had tried to unhook her bra while she was distracted.

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“How did we end up here?” Nalini asked Sarah, who was next to her in the batting lineup for the soccer baseball game against the Sutherlandians.

Sarah didn’t answer. She was too busy playing with Dana’s hairclip.

Nalini sighed, wishing she wore flipflops so that she could be excluded from the game. Mrs. Sutherland had insisted that everyone play and everyone gets a chance to bat. Nalini was no exception.

She turned around in time to see the ball roll right past Marco, who just stood there calmly.

“Marco, stop BSing,” Dennis yelled at him, even though he (and pretty much everyone else that was watching) was laughing.

On the third pitch, Marco punted it nearly all the way to the other side of the field and almost scored a homerun. He had to stop at third base; the Sutherlandians managed to catch up to him.

Nalini was so busy marveling at how athletic the other class was that she didn’t notice Rachel tapping her on the shoulder. A sharp whack on the shoulder blade caught her attention.

“Ow, what?!”

“It’s your turn to bat,” Rachel said, and Nalini flushed with embarrassment.

"Oh. Mah bad." She waltzed up to the plate, trying to ignore dozens of eyes fixed on her with what she imagined were disapproving looks. She could hear Michael saying something derogatory about her (again -- big surprise there), and tried to ignore him.

The ball came rolling towards her. She swung her foot. It made contact. She started running.

“FOUL!” the Sutherlandians and the non-Jake-like Wongies screamed, and Nalini was forced to run back to the plate and try again (much to her dismay: “Oh my god, I have to walk all the way back there?!”).

She managed to make it to first, but not before allowing the other team to get Marco out before he could reach home.

That made three outs. It was time to switch.

“Good, now I can just stand there and not do anything,” Nalini muttered to herself, walking towards the grassy field that was adjacent to the baseball diamond.

She was sad that Andrea wasn’t here to talk about random things with her. That got her wondering about where Andrea had disappeared to, or if she was even still in... wherever those people ended up landing in. Knowing Andrea, she probably got a whiff of that Hibari dude and followed him... what an idiot.

She screamed as the ball suddenly clubbed her on the skull and ricocheted over the fence and towards the playground. Daniel chased after it.

“Nalini, watch it!” Shannon scolded her from third base.

“Look what you did Nalini!” Michael yelled from his position on the infield. “You’re so fat, the ball like, bounced off of you! It’s because of all your fat that you’re-”

“OKAY MICHAEL, SHUT UP!!” Nalini screamed back, cutting him off. She hated that guy, she really did.

She knew that Andrea would say something about them being “the perfect couple” at this point, and a big part of her was immensely relieved that Andrea was stuck somewhere else and incapable of teasing her about that.

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“Hey Rachel, what happened to Andrea?” Adam asked as the Wongies went back up to bat and began crowding around home base.

Rachel managed an indistinct “uhhh”, unsure about how to answer this. “She’s... uh... not here,” she said stupidly.

Adam rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I think I can sorta tell. But... why?”

Rachel shrugged. “She’s... uh... busy?”

Adam sighed. It was obvious that he wasn’t going to get a competent explanation from her.

“Why do you ask?”

Now Adam was the one making incoherent noises while trying to formulate an acceptable answer. “Uh. No reason. Just curious.”

Rachel raised her eyebrows. “Oh... ohh-kay then," she said, trying to mask her smile. "If you insist.”



ANOTHER UPDATE. I WIN. :D :D :D :D :D :D :D

Oh, and if you're wondering why I wrote an entire section in Nalini's POV, it's because she's probably the most fun to write about. 8D (That may or may not be a good thing. You be the judge. 83)

RCII P13

Randomosity Chronicles II - Part 13

“Hey Sandy, where are we going?” Richard wanted to know as they sped down the other hallway. “I don’t think going down the guys’ hallway is much of an improvement.”

“At least Mr. Lew’s not lurking around here,” Sandy muttered. She abruptly stopped in front of a certain door, accidentally letting go of Richard’s wrist.

As Richard fell face-first onto the ground, cursing loudly (Sandy made a mental note to poke him later), Sandy pressed her ear against the door.

She didn’t really need to though, because the occupants of the room were already being extremely loud.

“Ew Yuedi, what the hell!”

“Nalini, you strip in a change room twice a week at school. How could you be bothered by this?”

“I didn’t think she’d actually sleep in her underwear though!”

“I do not tell lies.”

“Oh my god, you’re both so gay!”

“No, I believe we are quite heterosexual, thanks.”

“You, on the other hand...”

“Shut up! I’m not!”

Sandy sweatdropped, and then pounded on the door in frustration. She didn’t yell, fearing that somebody would hear her and come to investigate, and that was the last thing she needed at the moment.

“OH MY GOD IS THAT NICKY.”

“Okay, so on the count of three, we’ll open the door and ambush him so that he doesn’t run away again.”

“Sure!~”

Okay, maybe the second-last thing.

“Nalini, you come too!”

“No what the fu-”

“Nah, she’d squish him.”

“What the fuck, let go of me Vanessa – OW, Yuedi, you squished my boob-”

Slap.

“OWWWW!! VANESSA, YOU HIT HARD!”

“That hurt??”

“OF COURSE IT DID!!”

Sandy rolled her eyes and pounded on the door again, this time more loudly. She could hear some of the guys stirring in their rooms, and quickly squashed the panic that was beginning to rise in her chest.

“AHHH!!!”

“Nalini, develop a spine.”

“HIDE ME!!”

“Oh come on, you great tub of lard-”

“YUEDI!!”

There was a pause; Sandy could swear she saw an eye appear on the other side of the peephole.

“It’s not Nicky,” Yuedi said, not bothering to hide her disappointment. Nalini’s sigh of relief was clearly audible even from behind the door. There was a pause, a bit of scuffling, and then –

“Oh, it’s Shandy,” Van exclaimed in pleasant surprise, swinging the door open. Sandy promptly dragged Richard (who, incidentally, was still protesting loudly) inside, and shut the door firmly behind them.

“Yeah, hi,” Sandy said, finally letting go of Richard. He sat up straight, rubbing his wrist, and was about to get up when his little sister pounced on him (again).

“OW – Sandy – OWW – what the hell are you – OWW!!”

He cowered on the beige carpet as she jabbed every exposed area of his midsection repeatedly.

“That’s for earlier,” she said, then suddenly spun around and switched her target to Nalini. “And that,” she continued, attacking even more ferociously as Nalini swore again, “is for the same reason.”

“What the fu-”

“OI, LANGUAGE!” Sandy cut her off, drawing herself to her full height and looking quite dangerous.

Nalini smartly decided to shut up at that very moment, and instead shrank inconspicuously (as much as she could, anyway) into a corner.

Then she sprang up screaming when she realized there were spiders there.

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“Oh shut up,” Fandi snapped irritably for the umpteenth time, squirming uncomfortably on the dusty tablecloth that she was using as a mattress (she stubbornly refused to sleep on the ground, since there were more bugs down there). Her voice came out muffled, due to there being someone sitting on top of her.

Rachel frowned, briefly pausing her singing. “Stop moving so much, you’re a bad pillow.”

“Then – don’t – use – me – as – one,” Fandi growled back, each word in a more threatening tone than the last.

Rachel blissfully ignored her and continued belting out “If U Seek Amy” at the top of her lungs.

“Rach, shut up,” Angie requested, hugging Skye, whom she was using as a shield from the bugs crawling around on the ground. “Someone might hear you and take us to the police, or something.”

“Who would be wandering around here at two-thirty in the morning?” Rachel demanded, glancing at the glowing, glaringly-bright cyan clock that towered above the buildings across the street.

“Rach, get off.” Fandi shoved Rachel off her stomach, and accidentally rolled off the tablecloth with her. She shrieked and scrambled frantically back on, only to have Rachel plop herself down on top of her once more.

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“Omigosh, it’s Hibari, it’s Hibari, it’s Hibari, it’s Hibari, it’s Hibari Hibari Hibari Hibari Hibari Hibari Hibari! I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you-”

Andrea nearly fainted when Hibari finally said something in his wonderfully so-very-sexy voice. She was pretty sure that meant, “Shut up.”

“B-b-but... I’m just making light conversation!” Andrea whined before going back to screaming “I love you, I love you, I love you” at Hibari Kyouya, who had been assigned to guard the cage that Andrea was held in.

Hibari said something else in Japanese. A tiny part of Andrea wanted Amy to be here as well -- she actually understood the language. But a much bigger part wanted Hibari all for herself.

It never occurred to her to wonder why she and Amy were split up. She just wanted her Hibari.

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“Who actually slept well?” Pikachu asked as he chomped down his share of breakfast, which Rachel and Fandi had left early in the morning to buy with some of Richard’s money. When the pair returned, their arms full of delicious, mouthwatering food from a local convenience store, Pikachu had just woken everyone up with his special alarm clock.

“I did,” Dana said, her hair still smelling burnt. “Buuuut, couldn’t you have woken us up in a slightly less violent way? Seriously.” Beside her, Mich nodded in agreement.

“Nah, bolting people’s my specialty,” Pikachu said dismissively, stuffing the last of his cheese crackers in his mouth.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full, it’s really kind of disgusting,” Rachel commented conversationally, being careful to swallow her mouthful of bread before she spoke, as to not be a hypocrite. Pikachu chucked a cracker crumb at her.

Angie and Sarah were huddling depressingly in the corner of the ground, their food barely touched. Skye had somehow wriggled out of Angie’s grasp while she was asleep that night and disappeared, as did the ninja. Both girls were surly that entire morning, although Sarah’s mood was considerably lighter than Angie’s, due to her happiness at finally being able to spend a night as a hobo.

“I believe we are in luck today, people,” Pikachu announced, abruptly standing up with a wide grin on his face. “The necklace... is better.”

This proclamation did not quite provoke the reaction he expected.

Huffing loudly, he glared at the six pairs of eyes that were fixed on him stupidly. “Meaning, we can leave.”

Fandi, Dana, Mich, and Rachel cheered. Sarah and Angie were too grumpy to.

Suddenly, the deafening sound of sirens blared in their ears. Rachel stole a glance at the street and, seeing a crowd of police officers storming towards them, yelled something indistinct. Sarah screamed. Fandi kicked Sarah into Angie to stop Sarah from screaming. Angie removed Sarah from her face and glared at Fandi. Rachel was still yelling something indistinct. Mich stood there like nothing out of the ordinary was going on.

“Quick!” Pikachu commanded as the necklace glowed bright neon blue, as bright and as neon and as blue as the clock from the night before. “Everyone, hold hands!”

Everyone complied, and just as the Pokémon grabbed Sarah’s hand, they all vanished into space with a soft poof.

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“AHHHHHHHH!!!!”

Despite the fact that six people and one yellow thing had randomly appeared on top of Nalini, Van was still mildly irked at her screaming. She kicked her.

The kick didn’t particularly bother Nalini this time, because she had something bigger to worry about. Namely, the group that was sitting on top of her at the very moment, effectively squishing her into the mattress.

Nalini screamed again, which made Sarah scream, which made Fandi punch her, but miss and hit Van instead, who whacked her with the book, and then accidentally trip over Yuedi, who fell and accidentally shoved her bust into Richard’s face, who pushed her away into Angie, who fell on top of Rachel, who fell on top of Dana, who fell on top of Pikachu, who zapped the entire struggling mass while Sandy just stood there impatiently with her arms folded.

“Who’s in there?”

“Not Crosby, we don’t have that many people.”

“I hear girls!”

“Wanna try and knock down the door or something?”

“YOU BLITHERING IDIOT!”

“Why would you want to do that?!”

“Especially if there are girls in there!”

“Hey, chillax, I was joking!”

“What’s going on here?”

“There was a crashing noise behind that door, and we’re wondering what made it.”

“Are you sure it’s not the maid or something?”

“It’s not.”

“Wait -- what the-”

“NICKY CHEUNG?!”

“AH!”

“AHH!”

“What are YOU doing here?!?”

“Never mind that, how the hell did you get here?!”

“Yeah, did you like, sneak onto the bus or something?!”

“That’s so ninja! Here, props!”

“Hey, now’s not time for that!”

“Yeah, why is Nicky here?”

“I got conned into coming here by Yuedi and-”

“Yuedi’s here too??”

“Oh yeah, she was! Remember, David?”

“Oh yeah!”

“Wait, so does that mean-”

“Yuedi’s in that room?!”

“It can’t be just her, there has to be more girls-”

“Or guys, you never know-”

“That sounds so suspicious... like, seriously...”

“ANYWAY.”

“Who else would be here besides Yuedi??”

“That Nalini girl and this other short kid.”

“Short kid... you don’t mean Van?”

“Wait, but aren’t the girls supposed to stay in that hallway?”

“Yeah, but-”

“This is waaaaay too screwed up! What’s going on here?”

“Pikachu,” Sandy’s worried voice suddenly rang out from amid the guys’ voices, “can’t you do something about this?”

He shook his head. “It’s too risky to try and knock them out all at once, there are too many of them. And we can’t afford to damage the necklace again; we have to get outta here.”

Suddenly, Mr. Lew’s voice could be heard above the babble.

“Nicky?! Why are you here? You shouldn’t be here!”

“Well, it’s not like I came here by choice.”

“... What is that supposed to mean? Here, come with me, we need to discuss this. Everyone, go back to your rooms and get yourselves ready! We're gonna walk around a lot today.”

As much as they strained their ears to hear, Mr. Lew and Nicky’s voices were fading as they walked away from the door, and the babbling that broke out among the guys masked their conversation.

“Damn,” Pikachu hissed, and turned around to face everyone, his expression a mix between grave and epic. “Guys... if we don’t find some way to save Nicky... we’re royally screwed. We need to devise a plan. We cannot afford to fail! We must save Nicky Cheung from the clutches of the teachers before anyone else notices we’re here!” He stuck a tiny fist into the air. “Let us go, brave warriors! Let us... begin!!”

There was a brief silence. Van frowned. “I am sorry, but that monologue did not bring great lolz.”




Haha, finally, eh? Took me forever. xP

Simon and Michael and everyone else will be in the next one. I PROMISE. :) :) :)

Oh, and yeah, I changed the layout again. The other one was pissing me off. xP (This one looks waaaay better in IE. Shame I use Firefox xP)

I actually did it. o_O

Yeah. Hi. :D Nalini is watching me write this. NALINI WRITE SOMETHING.

I LOVE CHEESE

^ by Nalini.

I actually did it. :D

Okay. Imma stop nao.

Nalini didn't think I would. I find that hilarious. xD

Now she's confused.

Hehehehehehe.

Okay, now to blog seriously.

Right now, we have free time in IT, because we handed in our last assignments and basically have nothing to do.

Nalini: Except talk about boys. -points to screen- And then those little thingies.
Me: o_O ???
Nalini: I MEANT -- THESE THINGSS!! ON TOP OF THE SIX!!! D<
Me: ... OH. :D

^^

There. Nalini's done.

Anyway, speaking of which, Andrea asked Adam to the grad (actually, more like, I asked him for her :P) and he said yes. And then Nalini jokingly dared me to ask Sam to the grad, and I actually did it. xD So now I'm going to the grad with Sam. Joy. :D

Nalini says awwww. I slap her. :)

(Now Nalini says OWWWW.)

Andrea is watching some anime next to us (Nalini: It's called Soul Eater. SOUL EATERRR!!! RAWR!!), and Sarah is playing on this random Paint-esque program. Now she wants to give us a "smartness test" on said program. xD

JUNE SEVENTEENTH.

The day that made me realize that I don't care anymore. I GOT OVER IT. :)

Clue enough for you? :D

And Nalini claims she already found out. And apparently I just told her. (Did I? I forgot o_O;;) And now I'm a weirdo. And now she likes cheese -- wait, what? o_O

NALINI'S DATING CHEESE.

BRA CHEESE.

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I accidentally pressed enter, and Blogger, being the retard it is, had an error. And then I got mad. Thank god for autosave. ._.

I'm bored nao. Ciao.

PS. The background of the new layout does not work on the school computers. I am pissed off. -_-

I'm backkkkk :D

Haven't posted in some time. :D

But now... I am happy to say that I am officially FREE, because I have finished my montage (five hours ago, may I add), thus I am finished ALL my schoolwork FOR THIS EFFING YEAR (hopefully o_O). And now I shall do my hyper victory dance. :D

In other news, the grad trip sucks. Camp Robin Hood? Wtf? Why did they sell chocolate and delicious cake ice-cream-cookie sandwiches and stuff to raise money for the freakin' playground? I mean, I get that their priorities are more focused towards creating a better place for future people, but c'mon, could they at least have given us a decent grad trip? -.-

All disappointment aside, most of the gifties are going to ditch school and go on an EPIC JOURNEY to DOWNTOWN. Which may not sound that epic, but hey, it's better than CRH. xP (And besides, we get to go shopping and take lots of pictures. :D)

Anyway, grad is cominggg! Actually, I don't really mind the part where they switched the dinner with the luncheon. Gives us more time to par-tayy, so no complaints there. :D

Regarding RCII -- I wrote some of the new chapter in class, but stupidly forgot the outline at home, so I couldn't get much done. Eww, I missed my deadline by soooo much...

(For the record, my deadline was last Saturday. .___.;;;)

What else. Oh yeah, we started playing Risk, finally. (I like how we start playing Risk like, a month after World Dom is finished. xD) Anyway, during the two games that I watched, Sam GG'd everyone hands down. :P He attributed it to playing the game at home with his brother(s) (I can't remember if it was plural or not xP).

Oh, and Jesca got mad at Michael for destroying her flower that was made of yellow Risk dudes. xD And James kept taking Sam's dudes hostage and holding them at... cannonpoint. (hey, it's called "gunpoint", so why not "cannonpoint"? :D)

Oh, and you know how you can trade off some of the dudes for other dudes to save space? Yeah, since Sam kept putting his dudes all in one spot (I think it was Siam), James and Dennis did him a favour and stuck a horse on top of a cannon, and two infantries on top of that, in order to save more space. It brought great lolz. xD

In short: RISK IS FUN. :D

It's also a good time-waster when we have nothing else to do in class. (Which Ms. Wong uses to her advantage xD)

HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY FANDI-MOMMY-BANKRUPT! :D (before I forget...)

Mich's party is on Sundayyyy~ :D We tis gonna have a Tetris warrrr... and DDR... can't wait~ :D

Got a 4+ on my bs'd Correlation. So happyyyy :DDD (Worse on Utopia though... oh well, it was pretty good for a major bs :D YAY ANDREA AND ME)

Epic bombed the science quiz. Not telling my mark. D:<

You know you're beginning to cave into too much peer pressure when you can't even keep track of your characters in your story. ._. Afraid I'm gonna have to start eliminating people soon... SORRY IN ADVANCE IF YOU HAPPEN TO BE ONE OF THEM D:

In my Sims 3 game, I named made my Sim write a bunch of books with weird titles, such as "Goddess Sutherland and Jedi Master Wong" and "So I Herd U Liek Mudkips". :D (My favourites have to be "Larry Porter and the Guava Candies" and "Larry Porter and the Dango Daikazoku" 8D)

Well, after that long-winded post, I'm out. Ciao :)

PS. My blog needed a layout change. So here it is. (Takes some time getting used to, though o.o)

Concerning dieting...

Courtesy of Richard. xD

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Q: Doctor, I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life. Is this true?
A: Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that's it... don't waste them on exercise. Everything wears out eventually. Speeding up your heart will not make you live longer; that's like saying you can extend the life of your car by driving it faster. Want to live longer? Take a nap.

Q: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?
A: You must grasp logistical efficiencies. What does a cow eat? Hay and corn. And what are these? Vegetables. So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat chicken. Beef is also a good source of field grass (green leafy vegetable). And a pork chop can give you 100% of your recommended daily allowance of vegetable products.

Q: Should I reduce my alcohol intake?
A: No, not at all. Wine is made from fruit. Brandy is distilled wine, that means they take the water out of the fruity bit so you get even more of the goodness that way. Beer is also made out of grain. Bottoms up!

Q: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?
A: Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc.

Q: What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise program?
A: Can't think of a single one, sorry. My philosophy is: No Pain...Good!

Q: Aren't fried foods bad for you?
A: YOU'RE NOT LISTENING!!! Foods are fried these days in vegetable oil. In fact, they're permeated in it. How could getting more vegetables be bad for you?

Q: Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft around the middle?
A: Definitely not! When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger. You should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.

Q: Is chocolate bad for me?
A: Are you crazy? HELLO! Cocoa beans! Another vegetable!!! It's the best feel-good food around!

Q: Is swimming good for your figure?
A: If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.

Q: Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle?
A: Hey! 'Round' is a shape!

Well, I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.


And remember:

For those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies..

1. The Japanese eat very little fat and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.

2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.

3. The Chinese drink very little red wine and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.

4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.

5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages and fats and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.


CONCLUSION
Eat and drink what you like.
Speaking English is apparently what kills you.

again.

I pressed enter after typing out the title, so I posted a post with nothing in it. Again.

Correlation/Utopia/French finished, so we're (sort of but not really) free nao 8D

Except I sorta forgot to mention the tiny fact that we have a math project due on Friday, a science test on Monday (multiple choice THANK GOD), a math test on Tuesday (oh shit!~), science project AND geo manufacturing project due on Thursday.

Just that tiny, little, unimportant, irrelevant fact.

Two pairs of redundancies, right there.

I have a crick in my neck. Again. :(

RC13 - FUCK.

... Did not just do that.

Shandy don't kill me.

D:

Ew deadlines.

ew.

Dx

Utopia and French are shitting with me, aren't they.

Yeah they are.

D<

PS. YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. D<<<<<<