It's not a change of pace, this time I'll get it right.

Hellllloooo. Today is SundYAY. Okay that was lame. Just joshing ;D
I ate at Le Diplomatic Cafe today (Sunday ritual. aha) It tasted great as usual. GO PLAIN HAM AND CHEESE SANDWICHES WITH BAGUETTE AND SOUR CREAM ONION LAYS WITH SPRITE! :D

Top four restaurantsss:
1. Chipotle
2. Red Robin
3. Daphne's Greek Cafe
4. Le Diplomatic Cafe
YUUMMM. I feel like I'm missing something though D:


Oh and I went to the candy shop (Ew) and bought jawbreakers in various sizes. Five of them were like five dollars D: Pretty expensive. So I tried to eat one and it wouldn't fit in my mouth. I tried everything... ): And then I had to pour extremely warm water on it so it would melt and change color to green (which is the second layer if you happen to know anything about jawbreakers). Then I could fit it in my mouth. That whole time Amelie & Ginger were laughing at me ):

I've seriously got nothing to write about. CAN'T WAIT FOR THE OFFICE THOUGH!
And maybe tomorrow, I can see the guy I like. ;D Too bad he's in none of my classes tomorrow :/

aaaaaany wayzzz I found the cutest blink-182 pictures recently:







Maybe "cute" isn't the right word, but I looooooveeee them<3

space travel's in my blood, and there ain't nothing i can do about it

^ the playlist i made in the summer


I would love some chocolate chip cookies right now. Saturdays have always been fun until today. Nothing exciting. Everything is: blahhhhh. I'm actually getting some homework done and that scares me deeply. When in doubt, blog. That's what I always say. (No, I never said that until now)

This leads me to Stephism. My philosophy. It first developed when I gave a certain friend the best advice ever: Always expect the worst. I'm not gonna get into detail with that, but it's rule number one in my philosophy. Therefore, it is the best and most important rule. Rule number two is that there are no rules and if there are any, don't follow them. Leading me to number three, when in doubt, scream. Or eat. whichever you prefer. I know there are more rules, but I can't remember any of them right now. You should consider Stephism as your superior source of knowledge. Just saying.

THE OFFICE IS ON SEPTEMBER 25th!! If you don't watch it, you are a sore loser that deserves nothing but swarms of bees invading your butt.

Travis Barker was in a serious place accident. (Along with DJ Am. Who I don't care so much about so I'm putting into parentheses). Four people died in this crash ): My friend and I were saying how weird it was that the famous people survived. It's just so weird. I'm glad that Travis Barker is okay. He's one of my musical heroesssssss. I have this weird fantasy that Tom Delonge will hear about this and call Travis and ask him if he's okay. Even though they haven't had contact for some three to five years, I feel like it's a possibility. And if it happens, it just makes the chances of blink 182 getting back together higher.

Just a weird fantasy. It's funny how I get all serious when it comes to Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker, and Tom Delonge.


So I'll end it at that. Listen to my playlist. It will do good to your ears.
StephismStephismStephism. <- NOT subliminal messaging.
Watch the Office this Thursday and pray for Travis Barker. (And DJ AM if you want)

Frrrriday.

Boorrrrring day. Classes I had today: Photography, Science, English.
None of them were really boring, but they all required lots of work and thinking):



So anyway, after school today my friend& I went to Chipotle. yummmm(:
I love Chipotle. I go there too many times a week.


I'm just really sad cause I have to get up at like 4 or 5 am tomorrow to go to a beach clean up thing for community service):

I'm really boring today. OH since no one even reads this freaking blog anyway, I'm gonna ramble on about the guy I like! ;D
Well he's asian for one. And he wears these really thick rimmed black glasses and they really work with him. HE'S SO FREAKING CUTEEEEEEEEEE and his style is hotttt. He's only in my science class and I totally bet you anything that he doesn't know who I am. This is like one of those movie scenes where I'm the invisible girl and he's like the super hot guy I want to be with. But not really since I'm not invisible and he's not like "super hot". But he is in my eyes ;D I've never had a real conversation with him ): ... YET! But I'm like kind of good friends with one of his good friends so I have a mutual connection. Hahhaa. Oh dude, the first time I really ever talked to him was the first day of school and I totally started it off the wrong way... Its so embarrassing that I'm not gonna even type it up on a blog that no one reads.


ANYWAY, I just want to say my English class is horrendoussss. Not that the teacher is bad... She's actually very nice. (Yet at the same time a little bit scary) It is horrendous cause we have already written four essays in the span of two weeks. And we have two more coming for this month. DEPRESSING, AINT IT!?


Yeah it is. I'll leave this blog to end on a depressing note. :D

Hello Operator.

This is my blog. WOW! What an awkward start! I don't really know what blogs are supposed to be about cause I never read any, but apparently it's supposed to be about my life. THATS WHAT NIKKI SAID! Shoot her if she's wrong! Oops, I meant sue her if she's wrong. Shooting her would be a bad thing. Good thing we have freedom of speech in America. Or else the government would come to my house right now, knock down the door, run up the stairs leaving a trail of dirt on the stairs (oh no! the rule for all asians are no shoes in the house!), and injecting me with some mysterious substance that will kill me for approximately 4.2 days... After I wake up from my death, they will use me as a test subject for an incredibly top secret confidential scientific experiment only five people in the United States knows about, and I will eventually die a slow and awkward death. ANYWAY, the point is that Nikki sort of kind of made me do this, and I guess I'm basically writing for myself and MAYBE POSSIBLY Nikki, IF she even reads this... Which I think she won't. But yeah. It's 9 PM now, and I should start my homework. But I won't... YOU KNOW WHY!? Cause I have late start at school tomorrow. THAT'S RIGHT. I go to school at 10:30 and I'll rub that in all your faces if I want, and you know what I'm doing right know? I'm rubbing it into your face. Except I guess I'll be rubbing it into my own face since I'm the only person that's gonna go to my blog and read this. How sad...

Well I guess it's about time to write about my life.

Today, I woke up at eight and ate hashbrowns for breakfast. YUMMMM. Not the (gross) McDonalds kind... the ones that you eat at like Carrows and Polly's and Denny's? I think. Yeah. Restaurant style hashbrowns. YUMYUMYUMYUMYUM. And then I went to school. yay. Wow screw this, I'm not gonna write about my life.


British accents are cool. Just thought I'd throw that out there. Hopefully, you are read this in a british accent. IF NOT, go back and start over in a british accent. Irish accents also acceptable. Like the one in Shrek :) Oh, I've also made a vow to myself never to say "lol" again. But I kind of broke it a couple minutes ago. -BUT THATS OKAY- cause it was one of those situations where you HAVE to say it, or else it sounds like you're mocking someone or just sounding plain stupid. Only true "lol"-ers will know what I'm talking about. Please break the habit of saying "lol"! Make people aware of how stupid that word is! Replace it with "haha" SOOOOO much better and realistic. I've never truly "LOL"ed when I say it. FOR EXAMPLE:

Bob: Hey, whats up?
Me: Nothing much... you?
Bob: Yeah same here
Me: lol
Bob: haha yeah

WHAT WAS FUNNY IN THAT CONVERSATION!? Nothing. To be quite honest, I don't have conversations like that, but if I did, I would say "lol" at that point anyway. I'm done with my random rant on "lol".


Lalala I'm actually considering doing my homework right now. OH SNAP! I missed Project Runway... It's 18 minutes into the show... there's no way I'm gonna watch it now. I'll have to watch it on youtube. Sigh.
Well the party is winding down. Not that there ever was a party, cause there wasn't. But the party in my mind is slowly decreasing in size so I'm gonna have to end this blog. This is the end of my blog.



*Edit: This blog looks ugly and white.