What are you doing?

Monday, March 26, 2007


i've never read such stupid stuff for a class.


I have seen so many birds today out my window...I love it!

bad day

Colleen and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day.


i love thunderstorms


doing my taxes.

i wish i was kidding.




busy failing the music & the media test. back later.


things that have come from my job:
- a heart condition
- me having to use sleeping pills to fall asleep

ha, i think i need a new career


ow, my stomach lining...

Sunday, March 25, 2007

all that is now

All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.


I talk to myself b/c I like dealing w/ a better class of people.

I swear

I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this.
Like every inch of me is bruised.


going to sleep 24 and waking up 25. All sorts of old.

liturgical dance

this morning liturgical dance with accompany my solo. hmmm here goess

big apple

its official.....nyc here i come

show me

Now it seems to me
That you know just what to say
Words are only words
Can you show me something else?

belly dancing

finished my first belly dancing lesson...

yeah, white people/asians need to learn how to use their hips


anyone wanna hit the bars a little later? After all, Sunday is the new Saturday

note to self

note to self: be more careful when shaving your throat/neck next time. When you get too low and accidently shave off the top bit of your chest hair, it really itches for weeks. you boob.


what would Conan do


putting the "dying" in "studying"

teach you how to swim

and i'll teach you how to swim
if you turn the bad in me into good again

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