Me = Early Vacation Riser

I say VACATION for the simple reason that I just DON'T wake up before noon usually during vacation. Why? I simply counter with the uhh... WHY NOT?! (<--complete with the annoyed grumbly morning tone and all...) Well, really, do people even want me awake in the morning? Really? I just usually have a serious case of the grumps and grumbles, so it's not like I enjoy mornings at all. (Emphasis, like a huge big butt cheek emphasis on AT ALL.)

ANYWAYS, the reason why I've been waking up early (thank god only for the past 2 days) is because I've been volunteering at a place called Heartland. It's a small vegan restaurant and I'm particularly fond of their mini bean curd noodles? (Is that even what their called? I honestly just call them 小麵麵 or mini noodles because...to me, that's EXACTLY what they are.) The place is run pretty much by volunteers with the exception of about 3 people who actually get paid. It's also a mini market too with organic vegetables (even clothes) and some pretty yummilicious bread. My absolute favorite snack from there is their popcorn. It tastes like it's pizza pringle flavored popcorn and according to my taste buds, that is the most honest to god truth. =) The people there are really friendly and now I feel like I'm writing something for Yelp. >w<'' Har...har....

Honestly though, for today, I think I'm going to just do french homework and be there for.......moral support (for in my UCR friend's terms just "supervise"). Hopefully they don't grab me to go help because today I've only been asked to go from a UCSD friend of mine. Maybe I'll hide somewhere and just sit there and talk to my friend. Hide and seek skills to the rescue!~ (Hopefully...)

Me = Amused Facebooker

So I woke up about half an hour ago...I know it's already past noon. It's the winter break. Rawr!~ >.<'' I went on to facebook and my friend invited me to take this quiz thing and the result gave me something to blog about. After I was done I got this:

You've been through a lot in your life. Broken and bruised, you still keep going. You tend to hold promises dear to yourself. You would never lie to yourself. You believe in people and you see the true beauty in everything. Family and friends, whether small or big, you keep them close to you; they mean everything to you. You couldn't bear to break anyone; it would hurt you the most. You don't believe in happy endings, but you do believe that there is always light to every dark; hope to every lost cause; beauty in the filth; two sides to every story. You believe that no one should be alone; you've been through that as well. Congratulations, true believer; keep being honest to yourself and others. Let no one tell you otherwise. You walk a long road, believer... Don't stop..

Interesting because the result is titled The True Believer. My first thought..eh? Believer in....what? ._.'' But besides that, I wonder if it's accurate. Obviously it sounds corny and all and hey, Facebook thrives on corniness, let's face it. Well....corniness AND mood swings. Buuut~ I got to admit that this is the most accurate result I've gotten out of all the other quizzes. So, I've started off my "day" in quite the amused mood. I just got to "keep on keepin' on." Yeah? =)

Me = Owner of a Happy Tummy

The hot pot event was pretty fun. I did my regular habit where I just filled my bowl with the soup, mushrooms and soy sauce with the occasional piece of cabbages. It turned out quite appealing. About 20 people showed up and the conversations were about college life mostly, at least...that's what most of them were about and I SWEAR that a good portion was about HIPPIES who lived in co-ops. At some point a student who goes to UC Davis told everyone that at her campus there were these things in the woods called Domes (sp?) and they were pretty much just plastic holes that hobbits live in. Amusing, no? =)

Well that pretty much what I did yesterday and that ended around three something and for the rest of the day all I did was pretty much sleep and eat the rest of the cookies that I burned. I wonder if my tummy is STILL happy... >.>''

I give up counting how many people are going (if not have already gone) to Las Vegas. Seriously, what else can you do besides go to Circus Circus if you aren't 21 yet? But then again...maybe I'm just bitter because I haven't been to Vegas in about 6 or 7 years. >.>'' And seriously? I wonder what it's like to go with friends and not family. >.>'' I shall find out when I'm 21! =D -thumbs up and goofy grin- Now that I think about it, I can only remember a water slide at Vegas, and the one I'm thinking about isn't even on the Strip. It's at Lake Las Vegas. That was 4th grade. >.>'' Wow....so fail. ;-;

Me = Fail Baker

OH MAAAH GAAAAAAAH I BURNED THE HOUSE DOWN!!!! Ok, no I didn't. Just being weird after breathing in smoke. Ugh...-shudders-

So I'm going to this hot pot lunch thing at noon and I've been up since...4:30AM? I think....I'm honestly not sure because I don't look at the clock that early in the morning, but I do know that I was up before the sunrise. Usually, I'm not up so early because I (as a hard, cold fact) LOVE sleeping, but I'd watch the sunrise everday if it didn't insist on coming so EARLY in the day. ;-;

ANYWAYS, I was going to blog when I got back home from the hot pot event, but...that familiar burning smell from the kitchen that's going to fill the house soon (pray not my room) made my fingers twitch for the keyboard. Charming..no? I'm very grateful that I bought those premade Pillsbury christmas tree cookies as back up because I think I just burned (not as bad, but to offer for other people to eat is a pretty horrific thought AKA I'm going to eat them to erase evidence of the burning smell before dad gets home and then moving on with my life) a good 35 dollars. I could've gotten a pikachu and Mario mushroom beanie from Frank and Son and still have money left over for a good sized totoro doll. Joy....

Hm...maybe this blog is just going to be up for stuff that I write and the complaints I have about my actions...not a bad idea. A very stereotypical blogging purpose, but honestly, it's quite appealing at the moment.

Me = Nooby Blogger

Today OFFICIALLY marks the day I caved to blogging. Personally, I find that quite amusing, although it's not like I'm going to be talking about anything specifically though because in all honesty, I have no idea why I'm blogging in the first place. I am curious how this is going to be and how long I'm going to keep this up. I'm quite indifferent and most of my interests are fleeting. ^^'' (Fail?) Maybe I'll do something along the stream of consciousness concept where I just let go and my thoughts are one with the super loud sound of typing, simply put, I'm RANDOM. =)

WARNING: If there is anyone who even bothers to read this, I do have to warn you that I do tend to OVER-EXPLAIN my thoughts. Don't worry so much when you find that you have no idea what I'm talking about because I've been told that I have the capability to create another language within the English language that NOBODY can understand. (Fail again?) In other words, I'm a DUMMY most of the time with words, but I'll try my best to make it sound human. If that backfires...I'll just MEOW and copy and paste that for about 3 minutes and give up and move on with my day. (If any unfortunate soul actually sees that, I think....you should move on with your day too. xD)

I do have to say that I caved to blogging because I've been following someone else's blog. It stimulates thought and I think that it gives just another interesting perspective. Besides giving perspective, this person also very descriptively and very thoroughly explained what a booty call was to me a few months back. Besides knowing that now, whoever reads this should go check out his blog. NOW. Please? =)

http://somewhereinthesilence.blogspot.com/
^--the inspiration to start this blog, although mine's going to pale (and shrivel up) compared to his