nodays like fridays

**This blog is posted on saturday, but written on friday for the simple fact that i fell asleep accidently, the laptop still on my bed im surprised i didnt knock it over, however because it was on my bed, i slept in an extremely weird angle and woke up with a dead arm. :(

I'm tired, in more ways then one,
and i'm so tired of being tired.
Finallyyyy, its Friday. And what better way to spend it then stranded @ LQ with the two biggest divas i know. Anthony Do and Michelle Pham. I find myself being stranded a lot lately and its sad to say but i guess no one wants to save me ! :( , luckily Anthony's gangsta a$ aunt came in her ballin car and took us to boiling crab ;] then adventured to target. Seriously when they say spicy they mean spicy, i mean it was like a buffet of hot cheetos all up in this grill.
but i have found myself to love writing, writing in ketchup.
Maybe I'd like essays if i wrote with cajun fries with the secret sauce on the side.

Things i found appealing in Target. :)

^ BEASTLY RESEMBLENCE DONT YOU THINK ?!




Honestly, if i could live anywhere I'd live in Target. And I'd want my neighbor to be Costco. I mean i already take naps in there sometimes :). A. Do says we should go on more adventures next week, i agree i mean we could own all of little bolsa if we wanted too ! :D Too bad Michelle's on LOCKDOWN. latesssss Akon, goodluck.

" Nina, you rock that "

BACKTRACK to Thursday.
I would've blogged yesterday but there wasn't enough hours in the day I'll try to remember the epic moments and reaccount them on this blog :).
You were great, I'm proud of you. Even though you were looking in the wrong direction of me, I bet you were picturing me there! HAHA. :) It was worth the run, next time I'll be front row.I'm your biggest fan thats wasssup,Especially since you let me calculate with your calculator :].
On a different note, seriously to Laura, I appreciate you more then most You dont even know Trust, I'll be on call 24/7 for yo assssss<33333333333

Rewind, cause i cant make up my mind.
I'm getting tired of waiting wondering when youre coming around.
" Didn't you want to hear the sound of all the places we could go Do you fear the expressions on the faces we don't know It's a cold hard road when you wake up and do i have the strength to let you go ."
I know myself well enough to say its now or never.
I dont want to waste my days just thinking of you.Sometimes i find myself at a lost for words, but the thoughts so clear i could paint a picture.
I wish for the whole truth everytime you speak and i'm thinking about how you care half as much for me, i guess it doesnt matter what i say or what i seem you stuck what i felt for you in the pocket of your jeans.
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I miss going to the movies, and saying long goodbyes,
My rooms so cold.I'd turn on the heater but it makes scary sounds.
I'm drinking juice & lifes just as sweet.
I'm extremely fond of documenting my life, with whole hearted words, and snap shot images.
I've thought about if i should even share the things i think.doubt yes, things to hide no.