SENIOR YEAR!

...is not just the title of a High School Musical movie!
So, I'm all bored and such studying for history and I've come to you!
I feel a little like a cheater when I say [we've] moved on to something called,
"dailybooth"
In all, it's pretty fun 'cause we get to take pictures and say random things.

Somehow, I don't like it as much as this --although this is way too much work.

And so, I've started my senior year sans my best friends and have proceeded to do nothing different if not skip a few lunches.
I don't know... my life has become a little boring.
It's like Chee and Mess took all of the fun with them to college! (no fair.)
But because I've had so much free time I've been able to perfect my (mad) guitar skills and lose about 20lbs. [mostly due to a serious problem with procrastination xD]

I say I needed the change!

Other than all of this, my life is pretty much the same!
Although... I did consider smoking pot. Something new to try?
Why am I even talking about it? 0.0

Love, loves.

-Victoria

Geographical porn

So, I was sitting at Cafe Lima yesterday with some friends

when I ran into some old classmates.

(I'm sitting near some stairs and it smells like pot right now...)

They asked me what my major is and I said, "Geography"

and for some reason, they understood "Pornography".

The conversation continued until one of them asked me what the hell location has to do with porn.

After the due clarifications, I asked them why they so readily believed I was majoring in porn. 

They said it sounded like something I would do for the hell of it.

After half a second of thought I realized that what they said was true.

I would.

By the time I die, I want to be able to say that I've done it all, just not to excess.

Plus, I could make a shitload of money writing scripts for pornos.

Anywhoo, I'm wearing white today.

^_^

-Chee

I'M A COLLEGE GIRL!

Walking is a skill.

I am certain of this.

Moreover, I am certain that I don't posess said skill.

The proof? 

My pants got soaked to my knees today from walking around on campus. 

I don't know how it happens.

I was sitting outside my Artefact's class and my buddy,

Homebitch Pete walked by and threw his wet sweater at me.

Yes, his sweater was wet but upon further inspection,

I found that his pants were mostly dry. 

Apparently, if you're me, it rains upside down.

Only you don't notice.

Le gasp! 

I need to get me some rain-proof panties!

LMFAO! 

I got this when google-ing "rain panties".

-C to the H to the double E, Chee

MARILYN MONROE!

SHE PLAYED THE UKULELE!

...sort of.

Lack of postage due to uninterestingness

I haven't dignified a post because my summer's been really boring.
I mean, really, Mess and I were reduced to watching that crappy Jack Black movie.
I could copy-paste Vick's post and it would still ring true for me.

No job.
(My dad's clinic don't count. That place makes my skin crawl.)

No love.
(I've been busy falling out of that)

And my mother wants me to stay at a local college.
(Which happened. I actually got into one all the way on the OTHER side of this place but by force of coercion and connection, got into a closer one.)

Anywhoo,
I'm wearing a blue party hat.
And that's probably the most exciting thing that's happened this summer.
(Other than my sister's wedding.)

PANTS!
Chee

UPDATE

New Twitter:

www.twitter.com/gabriellacc

and like before, don't ask. >.<

Love,

Vicks.

Ah, this is the life.

Mess, I love that dog in your hair. Wonderful Christmas concert. xD

The summer has come and gone and I have not done anything.
I didn't get a job.
I haven't done my summer readings.
Goodness, the only thing I've done is my Common App.
But, you know, live an learn.

My mom wants me to stay here at a local university...
I got into an argument with her.
I don't think I won.

Watching Eagle Eye........
True mindfuck.



Love always,

Vicks.

Ah, this is the ife.

PICTURREEEEEESSS!!!!! =D

(that first one is me showing off and that second one is the best cab driver ever. we talked about cruises and he told me I had a beautiful smile. =D)

Fourth of July

So, HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY!

Today we celebrate the day when the British came and lost (: While most people are out celebrating today, I am at home watching Spongebob Squarepants while eating Chefboyardee Beefaroni.




-Kenni

So I was thinking.........

Just because I'm not showing Chee this, doesn't mean I'm not going to show YOU!
Oh, and, yes. I can see you! You in the blue stripped boxers.

And YOU! In the spiderman shorts!

Let's ignore my mindless mumbles.......

To those Zachary Quinto and/or Heroes....Enjoy!

Bordeaux.

Note: click the link.

I'm not experienced enough to put the video up. >.>

LINK: http://www.zacharyquinto.com/exclusive-video-bordeaux.html

UPSET

You know WHAT Chee?!
How about you FINISH a blog post before judging me!
And here I was going to show you something cool!!!!!!!

aivoric
aivoric
aivoric
aivoric
aivoric
aivoric
aivoric
aivoric


SUCK ON THAT!

Love you. ^_^

Victoria.

The ironies of life.

Hating Twitter but getting an account.

FANS!

If we have any....

Look me up and show me you're alive! :D


http://twitter.com/aivoric


(please don't ask.... >.<)

I might go to South Carolina for the summer.

Why, might you ask?

Because they have an IMAX theater near by, I wanna watch the first 12 minutes of Harry Potter on 3D....

OH! And I'm a masochist. >.>

LOVE!

Victoria.

MTV's 2009 milestone list

MTV's 2009 milestone list

So, apparently this is a list of "five cultural moments that the class of '09 will take forward with them into the future." (MTV.com) Now, I'm not very sure how many 17-18 year old kids work with the network but my thought is that there aren't very many.

The list consists of:
5. Gay marriage
4. Twitter
3. Twilight
2. Lady Gaga
1. President Obama

Gay marriage. This is not something new. The issue of gay marriage has been out and about for ages so the fact that it is on this list is pretty lame. Out of everything that we have been through during the past twelve years, nobody can come up with anything more important than gay marriage? Let me be clear here: I am not saying that gay marriage is not important; I am saying that gay marriage is perhaps not as important as some of the other issues (including foreclosures, North Korea's missile threats, and everything else going on at the moment) and unless someone makes it legal to be married to the same sex, I don't think that this is a milestone of anything.

Twitter. I, honestly, do not know anyone who uses or has even looked at twitter so I don't really think that it is that important. It is a fad just like myspace and facebook and in a year it will be gone from everyone's list of favorite sites.

Twilight. I'm not sure why this movie is a "milestone". Actually, I'm not even sure why it was that big of a hit. It didn't have any groundbreaking special effects, or a groundbreaking storyline. I have to attribute its success to the teenage hormones of girls who can find nothing else to do but to get off at the fact that Edward Cullen has fangs and can penetrate(:o) the skin of Bella Swan. Fascinatingly erotic, I am sure.

Lady Gaga. I do have to admit that Lady Gaga is pretty good. However, are we really that shallow-minded that we can't even think of anything else but artists?

President Obama. Yes, I do have to admit that getting a new president is a big milestone in pop culture. However, if it would have been someone else like perhaps Al Gore or the likes, the president would not even be on this list.


As a 2009 graduate I can say that this list in a way, insults me.

As to the Dirty Sanchez..

That is something you don't see every day.

Introducing... Captain Spork:


I should stop this crazy, crazy obsession.
Well, soon.
^^

Vicks.

WHAT?!?!?!

This blog LIVES?!?!?!
I love how you guys continually surprise me.
In honor to your awesome, I'll put up some pictures of fancy facial hair.



What have I been up to you say?

Well, let's see...

PROM STUFF!
Everything was perfect... for me at least.
I had the best date. ( Thanks Ricky!)
Hanging out with you guys was awesome, y'all looked gorgeous.
Aaaaand... I still can't feel the tips of my toes.
I may have danced too much.

WEDDING STUFF!
My sister's getting married and moving to Texas.
I'm a bridesmaid.
I have to wear pink...ew.

COLLEGE STUFF!
I got accepted to the college I wanted but they sent me to the wrong campus.
The one I got into, RUM, is in East bumblefuck and requires the math brains I don't have.
The one I want, y' know, the one with the cock as their mascot?
Its like half an hour from where I live.
I asked to get sent to the right campus but I'm still getting stuff from RUM.
Apparently, I'm in college limbo.

OTHER STUFF!
I gots me a big family.
We had four graduations plus the wedding equals mucho busy.
The remaining time is being invested in things like re-reading Harry Potter for the billionth time, writing songs on the uke and keeping myself from drowning in all the kitsch in my room.
I dunno if I ever mentioned this but, I like having weird, colorful useless objects in my room.
The gnome is next to the donkey-shaped pinata which is on top of the purple, inflatable one-eyed monster near the small statue of the turtle eating watermelon and books! Books everywhere.
Melikes the readins.

lulz for love,
Chee

P.S. I'm in love with Jay Brannan. I don't care if he's gay.

Incinerated Penguins

Incinerated penguins

Get a life, you narrow-minded racist.

OH MY GOD Part TWO

I got so excited over that that I completely screwed up the original entry.
Here's how it went originally:

Let's take a moment and thank GOD for one very special being...

Zachary Quinto.

Thank you God for letting us enjoy him for all of our viewing pleasures.

Oh, and I do mean all.

So, without further ado, here are some pictures that should be banned.
On the pretense that I can't think when I see them.

Ok, Zack, have my babies.

NOW.

Vicks.

[link]

OH MY GOD

EEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWW...

....question answered.
[it's a link]

Btw,

Something serious has come to my attention........

What in the hell is a Dirty Sanchez?

Vicks

OH NO!

What happened with the blog? >.>
Well, let's try to kick-start something!
The summer has officially begun in [name of cool town here].

Let me tell you something about the summers here:
THEY SUCK.
It's too hot and sunny.
Although, I'm guessing that'd be a plus with a lot of people.

So far, few things have happened.
I managed to NOT flunk my Junior year,
I managed to become single,
and I also managed to make plans for these two months off.

So, I'm going to become a pilot.
I'm going to learn French.
I'm going to start my college essays...
AND
I'm going to [hopefully] get a car.

Fingers crossed that I will manage to finish at least one of these things!

I'm sorry that I deserted [and probably killed] the blog!
Hopefully one of you bored Internet people will stumble upon us and maybe like us.
However, I won't manage to know
'cause we have no way for people to leave some comments.

So, another thing for the summer!
Figuring out HTML.
Lovely.

MUCHO, MUCHO, MUCHO... Chocolate [+ love.],

VICKS

This is a scale of failure and success:

FAILURE--------------------------------------------------------------------------SUCCESS

This is is our Dolly's Day project on said scale:

FAILURE-------DD---------------------------------------------------------------SUCCESS

I believe it is self explanatory.

This is me internet sighing.

I was talking to our buddy Chones.

A move to livejournal is likely. 

Oh well... life is ridiculously boring right about now.

Spring break anyone?

I'm so bored, I actually volunteered to work at the clinic. 

Peace out, homes. 

-Chee

Sticker pictures rule...

I don't really have much to say

stuff's been pretty... bland.

Just sittin' around,

waitin' for a college letter that will probably come,

watin' for a phone call that probably won't.

And now I feel like playing a sad song on the piano...

I don't have one. 

I don't know how to play 'em either.

Oh well... PICTURE!

-Chee

Beautiful Dirty Dirty Rich Rich Dirty Dirty Beautiful Dirty Rich

Watch more imeem videos on AOL Video

I love this video. No, seriously. Watch it<3

I love Lady Gaga. Also, her CD 'The Fame' is incredible. I've been listening to it for a week straight. :3


-Kenni

sticker pictures

I went and got sticker picturesssss!



I look like a n00b but whatever.


-Kenni
Anyways, I know there was a point to that post but I just can't remember it...

Hey,

come here often?

Bipartisanship... on a blog

School is stress,

my hair was a mess.

Wagner braided it in Workshop

but then I let it loose after school

and it was like fun was stored in those pleats.

I went on an adveture and found...

a SHOE!

I named it Eric.

It was on a girl's foot but that's not important. 

Let's call her the Scillypus, yes?

So when I finally gave Eric "back" [He's MINE] I decided to sit next to the Scillypus and then, I tried to push 'er off the bench. 

I succeeded.

Kinda.

Physics suck!

I fell over too.

I fell over to the side with the dirt so now I have to wash my hair again. 

Ooh! Ooh! Ohh!

Umm... Um...

I been playin' my uke lots. 

I wish I could play and sing at the same time. 

Lesseee... what else is new.

Oh, public declarations of love? 

No.

Please, no.

Chee

 

Oh, Blog it!

My family is crazy!
My mother is crazy!

No one writes on this anymore!
I'm going to Spain on my Spring Break!

My life is complicated!
However, I'm feeling a little sexy today. ^^

So, SOMEONE!
SOMEONE!

Write on the blog.

A few kisses and ten SAT questions,

Victoria

















For you.

Last month , my eight-piece family and I
stuffed ourselves into our Expedition like sardines
and drove more than an hour past things like this


and sadly this, an abandoned oil refinery


Notice the change in the color of the sky.

[These pictures are as they come from my purple, 8 mega-pixel Kodak]

Ah, CORCO, what a disgrace to our history

Don't you feel the need to clean up a bit?

We're lucky we still get to see things like this,


this


and this.

This place is beautiful.

Lets try to not screw it up, yeah?

Chee

P.S. I totally bought you for thirty six cents before I sold you.

I am answering machine

Mess is back
and her room is still messy

I'm failin' all the easy classes and doin'great at the hard ones

I like cheesecake and soy sauce

A choir sings to me in my head all the time

an SSSAA choir to be exact.
Perhaps maybe a lonely T and two B's sometimes, too

I am INDEED for SALE or KEEPS (more like...BUYIN!)

Got 9 Buys
2 Sales.......(Vicks and Chee.....hmmm,......traitors)

Buy me

I love you with all my
Shoe

Mess

NOW SELLING

For sale:

ONE HOT SECKSIE MESS

[Autographs cupholders, fills in for the monster beneath your bed when it's sick and delivers a daily dose of awesome]

Contact

Chee

The Suck

So, I got threatened to death over the phone.

I'd love to write a chirpy post with a funny picture but I'm kinda angry.

Scratch that.

I'm really angry.

I can't believe someone would dare price my security (and most importantly, my family's)

at $500 measly dollars.

Its also really scary.

I cried a lot.

I couldn't sleep without "help".

Blue, I'm sorry for calling you like that.

That weird phone number?

Its one of my house lines.

Vicks and Mess, thanks for your support.

My parents aren't lettting me go to school for a bit.

Its crazy, the way things work.

If we report this to the police, we uncover ourselves.

So for now, I'll just be a sitting duck.

Okay, maybe one.

Chee...ish

Update!

Rubber ducks are amusing

It's your [and my] favorite day of the week!

And what am I doing?
Getting attacked by these shits:

Ok, I do have better things to do than play Silent Hill: Origins but who are we kidding?
I have to go.

Superman, you make me feel like shit.
Thanks.

Vicks.

A light up disco floor

Yes, that is exactly what I want.
My 18th birthday is coming up in...
five months.
But still, I want a light up disco floor!

I want a light up disco floor in my room that lights up when I step on it.
I want a light up disco floor in my room that lights up and plays music when I step on it.
:)

Light up things are fun.
Hello?!
Light up headphones?
Awesome.

Y' know when you cry a lot and then you feel slaphappy and then you feel sleepy?

I'm at sleepy right now.
(But I wanna watch Heroes)

Talking to Blue about nothing.
(Are we running out of things to talk about? Naaah)

Listening to the news.
(O_O ANNEXED?!?!)
(Shet, more people getting fired)
(Yay, English phail!)

I think I'll take a mini-nap before Heroes.
Chee

Oh.

PORN.
Duh.
>.<

BACK TO THE SUN, BACK TO THE SHORE!

The only reason why I ignored "Jack Nicholson" is because the thing 'effing scared me!
What's a naughty word starting with a "P" and ending with an "N"?
I'm drawing blanks here.
And that is NOT a ball of popcorn!
It's... a misshapen oval.

So, look at that!
Two exams tomorrow and I'm playing "Oh When the Saints" on the guitar.
Wonderful...
^^

TWIN DAY WAS FRIGGIN' AWESOME!
We don't have any pictures.
*glares*

Good luck on the GRE, Red.
Oxford is probably going to accept you.

A big shower [maybe a bucket or two] of love!

Vicks.

P.S. My odd fascination with Taylor Swift continues.
P.S.S. Is it a bad omen that I sing and it rains? It never fails to amuse me. >.>
P.S.S.S. It's raining harder. >.<
P.S.S.S.S. There goes my straightened hair.

Ok, ok! I'm done.

Taylor Swift is a who from Whoville

It starts with a "P" and it ends with an "N".
...
...
...
It's popcorn, in the microwave. Perverts.


Yo K, how 'bout you mail me some of your bakings?
They sound delicious.

Thanks to post-secret I didn't fail my french essay,
for once.


Once.
That reminds me of sad, beautiful music.
Which reminds me of The Conversation (the MCS one).
Which in turn, reminds me of the conversation.
God, seeing someone you love cry sucks.
Not being able to do anything is


Enough with the sad...
here is....
THE WORLD'S BIGGEST BALL OF POPCORN!

Chee

oh, btw, I love you guys' ability for ignoring jack nicholson

P.S.

Kenni!

You didn't call.

Taylor Swift looks like an alien.

It's my day to post!
WAH!

Ok, I wish I could say interesting things like:
"I've been baking" or... something like that.
I have a History Honors exam tomorrow combined with a Bio super-test.

So far?

I've stared at pictures of chromosomes
and read a paragraph about the animals that were 19th century Americans. >.<

Other than that, I'm "attempting" to learn a song on the guitar.
ANY song.
The reason why "attempting" is in quotations is because:
a- The guitar is three feet away laughing at me.
b- Tabs are... ridiculous.
c- My bangs are getting in the way.

Ok, these are really bad reasons.
Maybe I just feel like bein' a loser.
^^

However! A couple of exciting new developments have taken place over the last... week!
a- I'm looking for a summer program in NYC!
[Which is awesome.]
b- UCL is that much closer!
c- I'm planning a college roadtrip with me mum.
[equally as awesome]
d- Jakey has finally decided to stop harassing me in movie theatres.
[It'll happen only "occasionally". Pft.]
e- I'm learning Russian!
[ok, I'm going to start learning Russian!]
f- Actually, there is no "f". ^_^

As far as my vices go, they seem to be pretty in tune.
I'm not drinking soda [a.k.a. liquid Satan].
I'm mentally stabbing Red [constantly], which, I see as a good thing.*

*I'm not saying that mentally stabbing a person, much less your "so-called soulmate" , is particularly healthy but at least I'm not constantly mad over his innate ability to make me think he's just not into me. Damnit, I told myself I wasn't gonna think that way.
It's my mother's job. >.>

So... yes.
That's my [current] seventeen year old life in a nutshell!
Hope you enjoed,

Vicks.

KenniKenniKenni

I love the new angry toasts. It's cute. ;D It's cute because I love toasts and them being angry makes them pretty cute.

I've been baking every day. I've made muffins, cakes, cookies. My favorite one was a german chocolate cake I made because I made it with my lovely manssistant. :D I've also been really into the food network.

Top Chef is probably the best show on the face of the planet. ^^ I'm rooting for either Jaime or Angela.

School was canceled today (cheers and applause) due to an ice storm last night. It's pretty awesome that we get a break from the everyday, tiresome school life. I love ice storm days and I wish it would snow but that's asking for too much.

I've also developed an unhealthy, stupid phobia of tornadoes and everything freaks me out. I am definitely not looking forward to spring. I wish summer were here. With all of this cold, I'm starting to get homesick and lately I've been feeling really lonely. And as much as I love fall, summer and spring fashion, right now I'd rather wear some ugly shorts with some (kill me) crocs. I hate crocs. They are probably the tackiest shoes in the whole entire world but that's besides the point.

In other news, I'M GOING TO THE JESSE MCCARTNEY CONCERTTTTT!! I'm pretty excited!! I mean, I've never liked jesse mccartney but lately I've been loving his music. It's actually really nice.

I'll write more tonight (is it my day to update? No? I could care less ^^)


-Loveeee,
Kenni<3

Here's Johnny!

Well, not really.
His name is Booger.
Booger won ugliest dog for February 2006 at ugliestdog.net
But doesn't he look JUST like Jack Nicholson?

Where are the other people who're supposed to post in this blog?
Hmmmmmm?
Will my mouse accidentaly poset some unfinished entries saved in the "Edit Posts"?

How's my life?
Just dandy.
Really.
Ok, no.
But lets just smile and say it is, okay?
Actually, it isn't as bad as that.
I exaggerate.
I'm grumpy 'cause I'm not sleepin' good.

That's it, I'm out

Chee

WOA

Is THIS why you called me.
New layout, eh?
I like.

I don't really have much to say because I haven't done anything lately.
I haven't done anything because I'm grounded.
I haven't done anything because I have everything to do.
Do I procrastinate?
Of course I do.

I felt like writing today but instead I watched that guy on youtube with the kazookeylele.
I have like 6 tests next week.
Have I studied?
No
What did I do instead?
I googled myself.
Do I want to change my ways?
Not really.
It works for me.

Ciao for now, loves.

Chee

! is what I'm feeling.

Red.
I resent you.

Amidst a blasting headache and the blistering heat,

It was a Wednesday.

Peanut butter noodles,
granola brownies,
and milk.

It was a Wednesday.

Classes,
Laughter,
and a few tears.

It was a Wednesday.

Passing such valuable time on unimportant things,
grinding my teeth,
and pretending to breathe.

It was a Wednesday.

I am the happiest and the most unhappy person I know.
Go figure,
I'm a walking contradiction.

It was a Wednesday.

Still no word,
expecting another "Sorry,"
and I'll grin and bear it.

Damn it.

Damn this stupid, silly day.

You've seen me through better days,

-Vicks

The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants has taught me a thing or two.

Other than that,
HEY!
I'm seventeen!

Thank you, thank you, thank you!
For the cake[s].
For the present[s].
(the night light is awesome, Chee. ^^)
(the milk was a nice touch, Mess. xD)
(the coffee needed sugar, Em! But I'm sorry I dropped it. >.<)
(the call was... late, Red. >.>)
Overall, it was a great birthday.

Anyway!
I've been exiled in my grandmother's house
while my mother parties it up in the Dominican Republic.
Raise the roof, mother.
And so, in this environment I've actually started "understanding" guitar tabs.
"Falling Slowly" annoys me, though.
But it's our damn Talent Show!
I'm going to get through the pain and-- oh! brb!
Need to get my Capo.

"Don't be sorry."
You've heard that said, haven't you?
"Don't be sorry."
It's hard not to be.
I fear that I'm always saying the wrong thing.
And sick of feeling worried for everyone.
All the time.

It's my "mother syndrome."
I swear it is...

GO PRESIDENT-ELECT OBAMA!

We were talking about hope in Lit. Workshop the other day...
and we came to a sound conclusion about it.
There can be no hope and optimism for the future
without a degree of pessimism.
It's so true.
You can't have hope without the slightest feeling that it can all go wrong.

I'd have saved you a piece of Virgina-imported cake,
buuuut, you were a little late. ^_^

-Vicks

An epiphany six years in the making

Seriously, it took me SIX years of French to understand the subjunctive.
Its so easy, I nearly feel stupid.
Nearly.

I was telling Victoria how I felt like I was stuck in a rut--
like I had no control over my present and
therefore, no control over my future.
Because, let's face it--
Senior year is crap,
crap with stress.
Senior year is also that crucial moment that determines your future.
As if school weren't enough,
we have to deal with growing up,
which would be enough on its own.
So I guess it isn't that bad that I've only just started figuring out what I want.

Like, seriously--only just.
Like, only just a minute ago when I saw a postsecret that said,

"I'm not ambitious enough for my own dreams."

I could've written that.
I could've written that because its true.

The thing is-- up until my second epiphany of the day,
I hadn't realized that my dreams were too abstract.
So, no wonder I don't know what I want.

I'll confess:
I still don't know,
but I'm finally getting off my bum and figuring out:

What I want to be

Where I want to be

With whom I want to be

Who I want to be

I've made a little progress, but more on that later.

<3

-Chee

P.S. Note: jumping through the window of a moving vehicle may bruise your stomach.

Last month , my eight-piece family and I
stuffed ourselves into our Expedition like sardines
and drove more than an hour past things like this


and sadly this, an abandoned oil refinery



Ah, CORCO, what a disgrace to our history

Don't you feel the need to clean up a bit?

We're lucky we still get to see things like this,


this


and this.

This place is beautiful.

Lets try to not screw it up, yeah?

Chee

Hey there!

January is the month three really special people turn a year older.
Three people who inspire me more than they know.
Seriously, its hard to imagine what kind of person I'd be without
Kenni, my muse,
Jay's fun to make me happy
and Victoria's energy to keep me enthused.
So, sappiness aside, happy birthday guys!

Spoonful o' love

-Chee



P.S. Ben and Jerry's = <3

P.S.S. Why is that picture so big?

P.S.S.S. Why can't I write straight?

P.S.S.S.S. I should stop these.

lol.

I just noticed I've posted on everyday but my own appointed one.
xD
That's because I make my own rules, bitcheeeeees!

Whoah.
I just had a flashback to Superbad.
lolz.

-Vicks

UCL here I freaking come!

Unless NYU comes callin'.

Ok, I'm done with the college talk.
Wait- No I'm not.
Chee just called me a college whore and I'm here to say:
I resent that!

I dream big.
I dream bigger than my wallet.
I dream bigger than my GPA.
But you know what?!

I don't friggin' care!
Do you want to know what I have to go through?
I have to apply to my dream universities in secret.
Do you know why?
Because my mother doesn't believe I'll get in.

Isn't that horrible?
Ugh.

Well, at least if I get into UCL I'll be near Red,
which makes things 10,000,000% better.
>.<

I was looking at the website
and I got so nervous and excited that I actually got nauseous.
Isn't that sick?

Grr...
I hate this business.
Too young to do anything for myself.
Too old to not care.

Excuse me while I throw a tantrum.
^_^

Alright!
I'm done complaining.
How was your day?

-Vicks

Sunday secrets make my day.

Chee stop it!
I will kick you.
I'm an antisocial freak, too.

However, I have one thing for you guaranteed to make you smile.


Have I succeeded?
Even if it's just a little?

Happy Three King's Day to those in the know.

My molar hurts...
Is that normal?

-Vicks

I haven't been in the mood lately

Maybe Pfizer has a pill for that.

"I'd rather be home feeling violent and lonely"
-Together We'll Ring In the New Year, Motion City Soundtrack

I kicked off the new year feeling angsty.
My mother kept calling me into the TV room to see the Jo Bros and Taylor Swift.
I don't give a llama's butt for either.
I was watching Coupling.

So, because I've been locked up in my house and I live near no one,
I've become an antisocial freak.
Seriously, even facebook repulses me.
People, ew.

[btw, my friends aren't count--they're made of 100% awesome]

Chee

Holy bejesus, it's 2009! Where are the flying cars!?

I'm so, so sorry!
No posts for over two weeks!
It's not my fault, I swear!
Ok... Just a little.
And SCORE!
First post of the new year! xD

However, I want to say something to my four,
slightly erratic, life-changing friends,


Christmas has come and passed.
A new year has begun.
And our lives will be changing with the passing of time.

This year brings with it graduations, celebrations and triumphs.
As one Senior year ends, one begins.
It's a melancholy feeling, watching your best friends leave for new lives
just as a new, important chapter begins for you.

There is obvious happiness.
You made it through four years of hell!
Congratulations.

Then again...
I think of those times.
I've become so used to being surrounded by these people.
The abnormality.
The laughter.
The oddness of our clique.
It's going to feel a little empty come August.

No more Flip-A-Cake.
No more mysteriously flying cans of Sprite.
No more fighting for food like the damned hobos we are.
Or eating jumbo-sized containers of Nutella until we puke.

The halls will be void of skipping while singing show tunes.
The classrooms will be empty without the random hole through the dry wall.
The cafeteria, with it's staff, will feel normal-too normal.

I take comfort in the fact that some will be near.
But I feel sadness for those that will leave me behind.
New York, Texas.

Will there be a great divide between our friendships?
Will you all realize your dreams?
Make it big?

Sometimes, it's hard to think of the future.
The uncertainty and frailty of it all.
I just hope, and pray that you all become happy people.

I know some of you might not be, or might be in that in-between.
Like Red called it, the gray area of happiness.
Please know, this is just the passing of a page in the book
you've all been writing since the day you were born.

I look forward to seeing all of you thirty years from now.
A successful designer,
a UN delegate,
a Pulitzer Award winner,
a psychiatrist on the brink of a scientific discovery.
And maybe me,
Curator of the Louvre, or the MET.

I look forward to seeing you all not only in these roles you've picked,
but as we are now.

Laughing at K-Mart,
playing around with a wheelchair
and singing "Phantom of the Opera"
while the fat man three tables away looks at us funny.

It's not that I want to keep things as they are,
because... it is an ever-changing world with people who are constantly evolving.
But, I want us to retain these small things that make us uniquely linked to one another.

I want to see us struggle through motherhood,
good and bad marriages
and the unforgettable adventures that seem to find us no matter where we are.

I've still got the Spring Concert to impart more of my "wisdom" on you,
my departing seniors.

But, no matter what I say or what I do,
just know that each one of you has changed my life.

For good.

Vicks.