THEY SHOULD BUILD TWO-STORY PARKING LOTS AT CSUB

School is a-ok. It's my second day at school cuz I onlu go Tuesdays and Thursdays the whole day. I'm taking my upper-division courses which mainly compose of a bunch of subjects that you don't really have to know but you are forced to know in order to graduate. Idk. I've been in college for almost 7 years now and I hope to graduate in a couple of years.So I got there early and I'd rather let my brother drop me off than drive because of the parking space!It took me 30 mins to get a pretty decent space allll the way at parking lot A and my class had already started.
blooody merde. My class had totally filled up so I had to go sit in the back while my Monica Lewinsky-look-alike professor ranted on and on about drugs, crime and the society. Smoking marijuana, I learned, wasn't illegal until stereotypes had to do somethinh about it.

Plus yeh, books are expensive unlike in Phil where i could get the book xeroxed
cuz it's a 3 unit subject and you don't really need books for that. My other theme class was fun.We get to watch movie clips and decipher whether the music was an underscore,source music or whatnot.I didn't know that Hitchcock's Psycho took place in Bakersfield circa the 1960's.

TTFN*

barbie, where did your brains go?

Lol. This is effin' hilarious. I remembered joining Miss Teen a couple of years back, and believe me this is the worst answer I've heard besides World Peace and Miss Congeniality's classic one liners. Hahaha

I am currently online searching for vintage crappolas. Kind of sick of conforming to fashion's trends and styles so I'll leave "ya'll" to refresh the video and try to get the meaning of what the lovely Miss S. Carolina is trying to say. TTFN :)

note to stalker: i know where you live

I haven't been sleeping for two days straight now because of that stupid energy drink which makes me feel jittery now instead of being hyper. Juju should seriously ban me from having more. Right, Ju? Also, I am currently making a new lay-out for this blog because I am getting sick of this Test layout. I mean, The devil wears juicy. WTF. How lame is that. Yes, I mock at my own creative inspiration. Now, it's back to the drawing board for this "supposed" fashion , lifestyle & me blog.

I have been quiet for so long now & I feel like I need to vent out, speak up and stand up for myself. Why, oh, why are there people you don't even know exist talk shit about you, like they know you. They stalk you on Myspace, Friendster, heck even YouTube for all I care to get shitloads of information they could use against you or just to talk crap about you. Man, I got a thousand profile views last month and I wasn't happy about it. Creeps the heck out of me. It just simply means, this person just wont stop. It's sad, really- more like pathetic. I mean, Mr. or Ms. stalker/loserface, what did I ever do to you that you hate me so much? I don't even look your way, heck, I forgot what you even looked like. Yes, I know you are reading this so please do not even think for one second that I talk about you and your pathetic little life. And as if these judgmental low-lifes have had enough, they have the decency to belittle other people and call them fugly. Come on, I may not know what you look like because of my STML, but the last time I checked you're no supermodel. How sad is that that an imbecilic moron such as yourself would judge people on beauty and good looks alone when you aren't so close to even being beautiful in the inside as well as the out. Hypocrisy is just written all over your face, honey.

So, please for the nth time, stop stalking me, my friends & my boyfriend.
Go plant a tree or dig a hole somewhere, or something.
Watch Maury and entertain yourself because my life isn't a spectator sport.