I like pie.
Okay, bye.
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I had . . . (referring to Pepto Bismol’s commercial way-back-when, or at least what Aima, whom I miss, used to sing in sixth grade):
Nausea!
Heartburn!
Indigestion!
Upset stomach!
Diarrhea!
but the doctor gave my Mylex (Maalox?) instead. 
and a shot. Oh how I detest needles. -.-
No sleep last last the night before the last. Did you know your hair falls out if you lack sleep? I did, but still, just telling you all.
IdowantogonGchatrighnao.
Whoever reads this, tell my contacts, “Peaceout; Baibai.” >u<
Or have 24 people viewed my blog when I DIDN’T put the URL on my Gmail status/Tumblr post for more than two WEEKS?
I’m so proud (even though I shouldn’t be). Either way, thank you viewers!~
Love,
Anne(:
WE brought cookies. OMGOMGOMG. xD
Then, looked through the pictures of people that lived here before us up until 1984. O.o Erique (Paul’s little brother) kept grabbing my brother’s and my hand taking us behind trash cans and talking about his secret spy life. LOLAWWW. HE’S SO CUUUUUUTE. He wants to be the leader of all judges, generals; a spy; a firefighter, and a chief police officer. XD AW.
After eating with his sister and talking about random stuff (bruises, vision, salmon, animals, mmorpg s. . . -.- ) we went (bro and I) to their house and watched her play Guilded something. RPG thing. It looked cool. Graphics as awesome as Halo 3. WIN. But so complex. =.= My bro tried to get her to play MapleStory. ;D
Then we walked home. The next house. xD It was fun.
Was epic. Then sweaty. Then we ate Drumsticks (icecream cone thing) and went to Target afterwards. WE ATE CARRIBEAN SOMETHING POPSICLES. REAL FRUIT. So gooood, . . . for the first few minutes. Then you just have to bite it or it never ends. (<- LOL)
We didn’t really do anything but look at tents. I really wanted to see Sarah from View from the Bay. She’s a TV chef. :’( </3 I could’ve auctioned her autograph on Ebay . . . :’((((
Ohwellz. It was ‘kay. P:
Sorry. =.= Things have been inconvenient as I’ve been watching Chuck as much as possible.
Forgive me? ;___;”
Wear eyeliner. Again.
I LOOK GOTH. OR LIKE I DIDN’T SLEEP FOR THE PAST YEAR. ._.
Result: my eyes do pop out a bit . . . this’d be great for Halloween . . .
WHY DO GIRLS LIKE THIS STUFF?!?!?!?!?
Bro: Mercury!
Me: Venus!
Bro: I wasn’t talking about the planet; I meant the chemical . . .
Me: Fine. CARBON DIOXIDE!
Bro: Jupiter!
Me: -.-
Now this sounds totally weird, but I think the cutest couple (if they both wore jeans) would have the guy in straight jeans and the girl in boot-cut. The guy would have a Tommy Hilfiger polo, navy and white striped, and the girl would wear a green frilled blouse (maybe) from Charlotte Russe. The boy’d have dark brown hair and the girl with blond and light brown. (Keep in mind I’m clueless of Hilfiger’s and Russe’s merchandise, but the clothes seem to come from them). Ah, so beautiful. If I ever made a movie on a love story, these’d be the costumes for my main characters. Yes, they sound ethnically biased, but aren’t most films?
