or I could say this:
Gong xi fa chai!
(Be prosperous and have good fortune)
Xin nian quai le!
(HAPPY NEW YEAR)
or I could say this:
Gong xi fa chai!
(Be prosperous and have good fortune)
Xin nian quai le!
(HAPPY NEW YEAR)
On a happier note, Joyeux Mardi Gras and Gung hai fat choy!
aka happy Fat Tuesday and happy Chinese new year it’s the year of the horse, in case you were wondering.
And, if that wasn’t enough to make you dance for joy, it’s also my dad’s 56th birthday. Happy Birthday, Daddy! I love you.
Web stuff is weird. Anyone know ASP?
Damn that bio test. Should not have done so badly. Should have studied this weekend instead of reading BHD. Man, this is one of those days when I am so pissed off at myself. I know I could have done better. And what really burns me is that he checked the tests right afterward, and the girl who got her test checked right before mine only missed two (each worth 2.5 points, so 2×2.5=5=>95%) while I missed 10!! Ten! 10×2.5=25=>75%. Shit. This sucks because the entire grade of the class is based on the three tests. I don’t know if I’ll be able to get an A now. ๐ Jenny, you suck.
Doesn’t someone want to buy me a domain?
Blogs. Betcha can’t just have one.
Yes, this still sucks.
Why, if I’ve qualified for Nationals, do I feel that life sucks?
You know what? I really hate studying.
Mustn’t forget to print out the written report for BME 401. Live and in color, folks.
Black Hawk Down is really intense as a book I can’t imagine how intense it must be as a movie. I can’t believe I’m reading it.
ceci suce aka this sucks.
I hate this. And no one cares. If you did, you would comment, or at least send me email. Yeah, this sucks.
Yeah, so this sucks. I don’t want to have to do a design project any more and I forgot my design notebook.
I am 5/100ths of a second from qualifying provisionally for Nationals in the 55 dash. Still about a tenth of a second from qualifying in the hurdles. Please let me qualify.
Am part of the qualifying team for the distance medley relay. How supremely ironic is that? I qualify as part of a “distance” team. yet can’t qualify in “my” events. Grr. Arrgh.
It’s amazing what I do for track. I am amazingly almost ready to go to bed and it’s only 11:36 pm. I am almost doing work. Not only can I not go out on Friday nights, I try to do work on them. Hah. Not that I’m complaining, though. I really enjoy running track, and I really hope that I do well tomorrow. Hah, it’s actually still tomorrow and not later in the morning.
Currently. . .
Feeling ยป anxious
Wearing ยป PJs. And I love how they make me look skinny ๐
Craving ยป A win in the meet tomorrow.
Wanting ยป A Nationals bid.
Talking ยป Nobody, but my roomie has been gabbing about her lab project (scientific lab stuff, blah blah) for the last hour at least.
Listening To ยป Really cool MP3s. Michelle Branch rocks. Why can’t I be like that?
Thinking ยป I have waay to much stuff to do this weekend, and this neuroscience book is waay to massive to take to the meet tomorrow. Even though I have to read about twenty chapters. Hmm. Maybe they’re short.
More than you needed to know?
Why don’t you comment?
Wondering: why don’t I have a boyfriend? Damnit, I know I’d be a wonderful girlfriend, why doesn’t anyone else? And I wonder if he’s looking at me more now?
please can you tell me, so I can finally see, where you go when you’re gone
you could be my someone, you could be my sea, you know I will protect you from all of the unclean, wonder what you’re doing, wonder where you are, there’s oceans in between us, but that’s not very far. . .
I love this site. . . if only I were so cool
If I think about how much I should be doing I go crazy. Why don’t I have a boyfriend? (Alex this is not directed towards you.)
Happy Birthday Barika! She’s 20 ๐
Sigh. Come what may . . .

Wowie! You are Redensek! You are techy yet cute, and pretty much all around cool. Everyone loves you! You’re fun, popular, and can mold yourself to fit right in to any situation.

Wowie! You are Velvet! Mysterious and seductive, you like being in charge and in control. You’re the trendy popular goddess and you love every minute of attention that you get, baby.
LOL. Even my fonts can’t make up their minds.