Much like my chum, Deviantart, Facebook takes a few minutes to get use to. I got addicted (don't tell anyone) to this "Who's Got The Bigger Brain" application.I don't even know how to use it beyond writing stuff on peoples' walls and yet it takes me a minute to get on, an hour to get off. And some people I don't really know that well, and this guy who I wished had talked to me before has written on my wall. It's pretty interesting, ironic, but interesting. (Said guy is going soon, too.)
Just as well, three memorable moments happened to Larisse today.
A Japanese student came to our house to advertise his group's "Peace Program", but we had to turn him away without letting him deliver his bit. Mom said: "You'll have to come next time, we're making dinner." At this the Japanese boy drew up a little "???" and, at the same time, Kuya Luigi and I replied in Japanese. "Bangohan o tsukurimasu." I said, and now I feel like I just said some random jibberish to the guy. He drew up an even bigger "???" and we said "Sayoonara."
But I guess you're all on fb now, huh? ;P
OH AND ZERO KIRYUU'S VOICE IS THE HOTTEST FREAKIN-ESS VOICE OF THAT WHOLE FREAKING SHOW!
MAMORU MIYANOOOOOOOOO!!
Just as well, three memorable moments happened to Larisse today.
A Japanese student came to our house to advertise his group's "Peace Program", but we had to turn him away without letting him deliver his bit. Mom said: "You'll have to come next time, we're making dinner." At this the Japanese boy drew up a little "???" and, at the same time, Kuya Luigi and I replied in Japanese. "Bangohan o tsukurimasu." I said, and now I feel like I just said some random jibberish to the guy. He drew up an even bigger "???" and we said "Sayoonara."
Are indirect kisses so big a deal? I mean, I must have participated in hundreds of them then, so does that mean my "first-kiss" cherry has been popped? (Okay, so that didn't sound right.) But, you know what I mean. I feel somehow robbed, like those odd-thousand beverages and snacks I've shared should have been meaningful, like I should have remembered the persons, the date, the time, and sealed the fateful provision in some sort of labeled packaging. With photos and the whole shindig. But, I guess I have to reserve the diary entry for the real thing. Alas. But today, I had two indirect kisses! I feel like Malcolm that time he found the lipstick of this girl he liked on a dirty cup. Oh, well, at least the drinks were good.
Oh yes, and I'm really confused now. I felt really confused at lunch, and I really wish that would stop and I could get on with the week without thinking or worrying about what happened today. I can't really...get it. This guy is so...yeah. Nothing must happen. NOTHING CAN HAPPEN!! And I guess I'm happy and frustrated about that at the same time.
Now, this is perfect. The weather is golden. It brings me back to when I was eight, and I use to play outside with a couple friends and go to IGA with my grandma. Now I'm the semi-mature teenager. I know the world won't stay this way, so I revel in the sunshine.
And keep purchasing JAXOLA. People kept asking me what it was, and thought that I was selling it. (It's a soft that supports Japan exchange programs.) I think Ho-sensei will unleash Jaxuki (I don't know the spelling, but they're cookies) and Jaxola clothes. My class ordered a bunch of T-shirts and hoodies. I want sweatpants, but they're $30. Some of my Sempai asked if "PWNAGE" could be printed on the butt of the pants. (I'm not in it for that, though.)
I wanted to get into track. I feel like I don't stand a chance against everyone else. But...next year? I don't know. Blah.
Oh yes, and I'm really confused now. I felt really confused at lunch, and I really wish that would stop and I could get on with the week without thinking or worrying about what happened today. I can't really...get it. This guy is so...yeah. Nothing must happen. NOTHING CAN HAPPEN!! And I guess I'm happy and frustrated about that at the same time.
Now, this is perfect. The weather is golden. It brings me back to when I was eight, and I use to play outside with a couple friends and go to IGA with my grandma. Now I'm the semi-mature teenager. I know the world won't stay this way, so I revel in the sunshine.
And keep purchasing JAXOLA. People kept asking me what it was, and thought that I was selling it. (It's a soft that supports Japan exchange programs.) I think Ho-sensei will unleash Jaxuki (I don't know the spelling, but they're cookies) and Jaxola clothes. My class ordered a bunch of T-shirts and hoodies. I want sweatpants, but they're $30. Some of my Sempai asked if "PWNAGE" could be printed on the butt of the pants. (I'm not in it for that, though.)
I wanted to get into track. I feel like I don't stand a chance against everyone else. But...next year? I don't know. Blah.
But I guess you're all on fb now, huh? ;P
OH AND ZERO KIRYUU'S VOICE IS THE HOTTEST FREAKIN-ESS VOICE OF THAT WHOLE FREAKING SHOW!
MAMORU MIYANOOOOOOOOO!!
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