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Time after time
00:34 Wednesday, Feb. 01, 2006

I've always had a hard time with punctuality. I am sure it's something that I inherit from my mom. I always take my time and think that I have all the time in the world, that whatever I'm late to is going to wait just for me. haha. Usually it works out okay. I still understand the movies, though I'm missing a good 20-minute chunk. Friends don't stay mad for long when I'm super late to meet up with them, especially because we know Nat is always going to be later than me. hahaha :D I heart you, Nat! ;P

This weekend is going to be the cools. Awesomeface and I are going to work on our websites. haha. NERDY, but cool. I don't know what to do with my domain yet. I need inspiration. I also need to catch up on reading for my classes. The only class I'm doing okay with time management in is Chinese. :P Those many years of Chinese were good for something.

I had aches today (I mean Tuesday) and fell asleep in a funny position. I was like face down in my blanket and I had my squishy pillow under my tum and then I had my other blankey covering my shoulders. It wasn't uncomfortable but I felt very awkward when I woke up.

And speaking of sleep..I've been having random dreams lately. In one of them, someone was trying to kill me using the stabbing technique. They were just about to stab me in the liver when I got so scared that I woke myself up. I almost didn't want to go back to sleep, but I did and I had this dream in which I saw Jay Chou. He was doing a photo shoot on a street that I was driving on and I drove by and looked at him and smiled. I don't think he's hot, but I think it'd rock beans if I met him. His music is so worship-able. And the night before that I had this dream about a certain someone with a gas problem, who I won't name because somehow this could get back to that unnamed person. All I can say is that in this dream of mine, someone from another floor ran to this unnamed person's room to announce that the unnamed person's farts were soooo terrible. That's pretty intense.

Hum..some stuff has been on my mind lately. Nothing insightful. Just that I love when Bristish people say "exquisite." It just makes me feel like whatever they're describing is that much more wonderful. Another thing that's been on my mind is that my body has a low tolerance for nuts. I had a bunch of peanuts the other day and then a mini stomachache. Luckily I quit before it got fatal. There have been a couple incidents in which I've overdosed on nuts and ended up crying. haha. One was when I had too many walnuts and the next day I seriously pondered the idea of having developed an ulcer. Another time was in China when I devoured over half a bag of these peanuts covered in some kind of sweet, crunchy shell (I think it's made from egg). It was so tasty that I couldn't resist, but I ended up the loser. I wondered if it was some kind of minor allergic reaction and decided to take allergy medicine. Bad choice numero 2. I made it worse and ended up wanting to die for like a day. haha. Yay!



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