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Wednesday, February 24, 2010

HI. @ 12:34 AM

I went to see the highest Lama today. But I don't feel like writing about that, so I'll do this instead and then go to sleep. .___.

Tsundere (Harsh Outside-Gentle Inside)
[ ] You come off as sort of aloof to other people.
[ ] In public, you intentionally refrain from showing much weakness.
[it's not a secret.] You have a secret obsession with something cute.
[ ] You pretend that you hate your crush even though you really love him/her.
[x] You blush when people point out your sensitivities.
[ ] You blush when people tell sexual jokes.
Total:
Me: 1

Yandere (Gentle Outside-Harsh Inside)
[ ] You’re very sweet and kind in public.
[ ] When romance becomes a topic of discussion, your personality changes drastically.
[ ] You know some sort of martial art, swordplay, or otherwise
[ ] You have a crush who you’d literally kill for.
[x] You have a pet-peeve that makes you snap.

[I can't just diagnose myself like that!] Schizophrenic? 
me: 1

Meganekko (Girl/Guy-with-Glasses Character)
[IF ONLY.] You have glasses.
[x] You are/can sometimes always be clumsy, ditzy, or absent-minded.
[ ] You are always very polite in your speech.
[x] You are fairly intelligent in some field.
[ ] You take discipline seriously.
[ahem. try several. .__.] You have some sort of fetish for something.
me: 3

Tsukkomi (Angry Guy/Girl)
[do I count as my own friend?] You have a friend who often makes dumb or embarrassing remarks.
[] You smack/beat up this friend in some way.
[well, do I?] You do your best to maintain a calm facade, only to be thwarted by this friend.
[ ] If you & your friend were a yin-yang, you’d be the “yin”
[x] You swear a lot.
[I realize no one is going to answer this question.] You try to bring out the more serious side of your ridiculous friend.
me: 1? I don't know.


Boke (Dumb Guy/Girl)
[sigh.] You often make silly or embarrassing comments.
[yeahhh.] You like annoying the heck out of your best friend.
[ ] You often get beaten up by your friend in some way, but you take it in good stride.
[ ] If you & your friend were a yin-yang, you’d be the “yang”.
[ ] You are normally very laid back and carefree.
[ ] You try to bring out the happier side of your angry friend. 

me: 2

Nadeshiko (Perfect Wife)
[ ] You are always, almost overly, polite.
[well, I like what I know about it.] You love traditional Japanese culture.
[I want a yukata...] You often wear either a kimono, yukata (summer cotton kimono), or apron.
[ ] You’re an excellent cook.
[ ] You are hardly ever angry.
[ ] You have really long hair.
me: 1

Sexy Character (OH COME ON MAN THIS IS TOTALLY ME.)

[ ] Your bust/package is...formidable.
[x] You like making sexual innuendos.
[ ] You encourage trips to the beach, pool, or onsen (hot springs)

[ ] There are some sexual things that you are ignorant to or need explained to you.
[ ] You’re an expert cosplayer.
[pfft. at first I thought this said 'you taste like alcohol'/in small amounts] You like the taste of alcohol.
me: 1.5


Loli/Shota Character
[x] You like sweets or chocolate.
[eeew.] You adore cute things and/or the word “kawaii”.
[ ] You use Japanese suffixes like “-chan,” “-tan,” “-sempai,” etc...
[I make weird noises. does that count?] You add unnecessary suffixes to the ends of your sentences, like “nyo,” “nyu,” etc...
[I swear I'm not! D:] You are considered gullible or naive.
[pfft.] You have a tall/powerful friend who protects you.
me: 2.5 


 I feel as if this was not a very good quiz. Maybe someone can improve on it. OOH. I SHOULD GO POST IT ON DA. Also, I should get me some glasses, yo.

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Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Okay, okay. @ 12:11 AM

     Hello there. I was actually going to be responsible today when I got home and do my reading for history & research for my speech (which is on Thursday and I have not started). Buuuuuuuuuuuut I didn't. I fell asleep instead. So I spent the entire night "deciding" on my speech topic (I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE A TOPIC) (i.e., doing other things). I just decided that my topic was going to be Sylvia Plath like literally two minutes ago, right when I started writing this. I know, I'm so responsible and all sorts of other sarcastic stuff. But I made that awesome new background. :D
     Anyway, I wanted to get up early to look nice for the Dalai Lama, 'cause I have to be at my friend Maria's house at 8:00 (which is actually about the time I fucking get up even though my alarm is set for 7:15) but that's not gonna happen. I'll just not look as nice as I would have liked. :I
     In other news, I am pleased to announce that I am raping my Trigonometry class up– the– butt (edit, january 22, 2012: I can't believe I actually made a rape joke. I am so disappointed in my past self). I got my second test back today and I got a perfect score. Whaaaaat? Yes. Yes, I did. It was awesome. Mr. Gorenstein gave me this look. I went up to his desk when he called my name and stared at him like this (read: O.O) when he handed me my test and he must have responded to my whatever-that-was, 'cause at first he looked like he might have wanted to congratulate me but then he looked like he thought that he should feel like he wanted to say something but he wasn't going to anyway. It was, as a lot of things are in my life, awkward. This is when a smiley face on my paper would have done the job, you know? It sheds him of the responsibility of reacting when I pick up my test and I feel special without either of us having to say anything out loud in front of the class. But whatever. I have this thing where I re-play awkward moments over and over and analyze them and feel bad at the same time. I must have a gift or something, and I feel like I'm putting it to waste. I hope my next fortune cookie tells me what to do in that respect.
     Then Annushka drew the bird on her test paper. It's a cute bird.


Link-o'-the-day: En- vs. Em-dashes

P.S.:  relating to ↑--pfft. Interrobang‽ Interrobang.

P.S.S.: SUCK ON MY NUTS, Slater Precalculus. SUCK ON MY NUTS.

P.S.S.S:. This is one of those blog entries I keep editing, 'cause I keep finding typos and stylistical (not a word) mistakes in it. ARSGDJFHSI'm supposed to be reading. OKAY, BYE. I AM GOING TO READ SECTION ONE, then go to bed. I should have done this two hours ago.

Monday, February 22, 2010

@ 11:25 PM

So the Dalai Lama is going to speak at my college. woo. I will let you know how it goes with a real blog entry.

... Wait, who reads this?

to stop being such a baby.




 wish me luck.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

it occurs to me: @ 7:39 PM

That women in birth control commercials appear very sassy.

I like them.

but wait, there's more!

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Monday, February 8, 2010

Things I like to drink. @ 9:43 PM

Things I like to drink:

I wonder if as I get older, I'll develop a taste for dry, dry martinis. If in 8 years I'll be at bars, sitting and sipping by myself and staring down humanity from my aviator Ray-Bans. People will be too intimidated to approach me, and all of my insecurities and uncertainties will be shed from me like the jagged old skin of a snake.

I've never been one for alcohol, and I don't drink it at parties or anything. Not that I ever get invited to any parties, but if I did, I don't see the appeal of sipping beer from a red cup. It's just not in me.

Today, I bought myself a Subway foot-long, the first in a while. Tuna, Parmesan-oregano bread (ever since my dad ordered it that one time in Aruba), Swiss (I switch from that & Provolone on a whim), lettuce, onions, green peppers, mustard. Things I like. I thought about just paying the $5 and enjoying my sandwich with some of the raspberry lemonade I have at home, but I decided against it. I have too little of the precious nectar left as it is, I might as well savor and save it as much as I can. I ended up just getting Coke instead.

Patrick would always tell me about these fun party-like things he would have with a friend: bags of Garden Salsa and Harvest Cheddar Sun-Chips, 2-liter bottles of Dr. Pepper, and other things that sounded delicious. I wanted to have one of these parties with him and bring some Cran-Cherry juice and Baked Cheetos or something (this isn't a things-I-like-to-eat blog). But I guess the Patrick chapter ended pretty abruptly in my life, also, nothing changes the fact that he was kind of dickish, but that's just the way he was, and I thought he was okay nonetheless. Whatever, I can have a party-type thing with Paula, Rachel and Stephen or something. Maybe we can make those waffles with Raven. Mrs. Koszoru can come and have some 'Dew.

Anyway, I just felt like documenting beverages I like ingesting. Also, according to Paula, if you put baking soda and hydrogen peroxide in Mountain Dew, it glows in the dark. You might wanna look it up before you try it though. If it blows up in your face and you become blind, I don't want you blaming me. You should blame Paula.



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Monday, February 1, 2010

I really hate @ 3:31 AM

staying up this late before school.

everything, as always, is my fault.

On the same note, my mom really needs to separate her speaking topics. It's 2:15 in the morning and my filters aren't at peak performance.

I'm sleepy. I should go to sleep, but I can't because I haven't done these questions. It's not like I enjoy not sleeping, but I don't know. I don't know what's wrong with me.

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