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An Update.
 
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So I got into college.
 
So did my two bestest friends. Birdy's headed off to the big city, but I get to keep Yaya (@withfaewings) with me.
 
I cannot even convey my excitement.
 
There are no words for all of these feels.
 
sldkfnslkdnfa;ksn
 
In other news, prepping for college is confusing. My older brother (two years older) goes to the same university that I will be attending (WAHOO, QUALITY SIBLING TIME TO COME), and he is markedly less good at planning for things than I am.
 
Thus, my mother believes that I need no help whatsoever in coordinating all of the medical/insurance forms and placement tests and orientation dates and bills that need paying. Apparently I am the goddess of planning, and can handle it all myself.
 
...
 
DUDES, I AM SO FREAKED OUT RIGHT NOW I CAN'T EVEN TELL YOU
 
I JUST BARELY FIGURED OUT HOW TO SET UP MY COLLEGE EMAIL, WHICH HAS BEEN ACTIVE SINCE NOVEMBER.
 
NOVEMBER.
 
PEOPLE ARE EXPECTING ME TO KNOW THINGS ABOUT WHEN I'M GETTING MY ROOMMATE, AND HOW TO CHOOSE HOUSING, AND WHICH CLASSES I'M TAKING IN THE FALL.
 
I ///JUST/// FIGURED OUT MY EMAIL.
 
*hyperventilating*
 
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And now for something completely different:
 
Friggin mosquitoes.
 
A friggin HUGE mosquito almost hit me in the face just now.
 
I slapped it away with my hand in utter terror, and I swear it made a 'PAT' noise as it hit my palm.
 
Mosquitoes should not be big enough so they make noise when I hit them.
 
*horrified*
 

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My senioritis is disgustingly advanced. I have no motivation to do anything productive whatsoever, except paint. Even then, I don't want to paint for my concentration. All I want to do is slap acrylics onto a canvas and call it a masterpiece.
 
I think I've had senioritis since the middle of my junior year. Legitimately. Because, at the time, my boyfriend was a senior, so he was preppin' for college and all that jazz.
 
Ew, school.
 
And at this point I'm not even working TOWARDS anything. Just graduation and maintaining my GPA, I guess. At this point I can't improve my grades enough to advance to another level of the Latin Honors, so maintenance is the game. Woo, Magna Cum Laude.
 
I get a silver tassel.
 
(✿◕◡◕)
 
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Speaking of the ex boyfriend, he's back in town now. Back from Utah, home of BYU.
 
u_u
 
It has become rather horribly awkward.
 
I blame it all on him. How dare he work full-time at the grocery store which I frequent.
 
His attempt to reestablish our former relationship failed miserably, due to the (at the time unwelcome) interference of my lovely father (I thank him, now). Ex-Beau came over to visit right after his return to the Frigid North, and Daddy stared him down. Well, stared him right out the front door.
 
It was kind of nice to watch.
 
We joke about how our fathers will end up sitting on the porch with a shotgun, ready and rearing to go after our heart-breaking ex boyfriends. But, seriously y'all...it is the Gospel truth. My father never glared so hard in his life.
 
As it is, shortly after that Ex-Beau texted, asking once again to meet. However, due to the fact that I am an intelligent young lady (and that my father threatened to throw the offending young man out on his backstabbing rear end), I declined.
 
Now I just see Ex-Arm Candy at the grocery store, in which he pointedly ignores me as I purchase my chicken thighs and fresh mint in the self check-out aisle.
 

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As of today, I now have a prom dress.
 
It's lovely.
 
Deep purple/plum, knee-length, with lace cap sleeves and a keyhole back.
 
^u^
 
My mother and I went out poking around for one today, and discovered this cute little number at Macy's. I also got very sparkley rhinestoned silver shoes.
 
Pictures will be uploaded on Facebook after the actual event, for those who are my Facebook friends.
 
Now the search is on for jewelry, makeup, and a hairstyle.
 

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I don't want my friends to leave for college.
 

 
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I just realized that this is what I should be doing, when I procrastinate on my loads of homework as I suffer from senioritis.
 
This website (making sets and Whammy's) was my entire junior year homework procrastination.
 
But then I discovered Tumblr and imgfave.
 
And Korean dramas.
 

 
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I am training to run a 5k, so I have to get up in the morning and run.
 
Which means I need to go to bed.
 

 

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If you read all of this, I am amazed that you have this much time to waste.
 
And you get a cupcake of your choice.
 
(meaning either chocolate or chocolate)
 

 

 

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ～『✧~*DICK*~✧』

@goddessofgiggles
 
SIXTEEN, HOT FRICKIN DARN!!
 
sd;kfnslkdnf
 
I love you so much. And I hope that this particular revolution around the sun is as wonderful (and more wonderful) than every revolution preceding it. May your days be sunny and happy and filled with ice cream and plays and music and love.
 
I will supply the love.
 
And the ice cream, if you can get your butt up here. I have a Ben & Jerry's factory 20 minutes from home.
 

 

THIS IS A LEGIT THING. Y'ALL NEED TO ALL VISIT. Y'HEAR?
 
<3

My parents were wonderful and gave me an iPod touch for mah birfday todai.... So I'm trying out the app to make sets...
 
HOW DOES IT LOOK??

*flailing*
 
GOING OUT TO DINDINS WITH YAYA AND BIRDY TONIGHT THEN WE GONNA WATCH MOVIES THEN WE GONNA STAY UP TILL THREE WATCHING KOREAN DRAMAS THEN WE GONNA SLEEP LATE.
 

 
yeeeeeeeeea, boi.

A. M.
"I know that you read
My message at
10:31 PM
And now it is
1:23 AM
And I was left wondering
Why you didn't think
I was worth responding to
But then I realized
That it's okay.
You may have gotten distracted
Or not have known what to say
And that's okay.
Because you're only human
And I shouldn't over-think
Something as little as
You not responding to one
Little text message.
Because if I over-thought every
Unanswered text-message
I wouldn't have time
To over-think
Anything else."
 

*flings cares on the wind and runs into the sunset*
 
*which is markedly later than usual*
 
*Gosh-darnit, Daylight Savings*

you give 100 reasons why
you say you're really gonna try
if i had a nickel for every time...
i'd own the bank.
 

 
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my creepy manager just got fired
 
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no we just all reported him for his creepy-butt behavior.
 
just
 
ew.

um um we're going to try to upload this to tumblr now.
 
http://cutorphans.tumblr.com/post/44597175629/so-i-think-this-works-i-will-see-lsdnflkdnf
 
I need to actually figure this out because it doesn't look right help lolo help chono hellpppppp
 

@loshinoshinashitroid @thevoicesilencedxxx @wednesdai @goddessofgiggles @miles-to-g0-before-i-sleep @equinoxstar

@rai-rai
 
FOR CHU.
 
BECAUSE YOU COO'
 
AND BECAUSE I LOFF YOU.
 
HAPPEHEST OF BIRFDAIS.

I think that this has been in my drafts for over a year.
 
*flails*
 
NOW IT'S OUT.
 
IT HAS ESCAPED.
 

I don't know what else to say, really.
 
I'm going to an ALL YOU CAN EAT ASIAN BUFFET for Valentine's day.
 

*ALL THE SINGLE LADIES*
 
Because that's how super cool and classy I am.
 
No, but really, I'm actually freakishly excited for this.
 
I'm going to have SUCH bad heartburn.