conditioning at mok’s today! i can’t feel my butt muscles at all. I needed the exercise bad, and now I can get into shape, so i don’t rust over. thanks mokyi!

basement flooded, 3 inches of rainwater fried our old tv and carpet.

I got back from my California trip. My dad called, telling me he signed me up for ballet lessons. Apparently, I don’t move gracefully enough, more like Godzilla compared to Twinkly-toes. I’m gonna say this once, if I go ballet-dancing, I ain’t wearin no tights or big-ass tutu. Unless if I were Long-Dong Silver, I reluctantly would have to say I prefer the big-ass tutu over tights anyday. My dad then said I was too cynical and lots of guys do it too. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that 98% of those “men” enjoy other men. Shame on me.

That’s got to hurt…

its been quite a while since my last update, so here’s a summary:

1. WMACS Dance sukked ass. All the guys were too scared to ask any of the girls to dance. I felt as if I needed to do something weird to set the mood, like last time. Maybe next reunion I’ll wear a funky outfit, just for kicks.

2. Gwen’s graduation was fun, she liked her extensive mirror which took hours to make, and a few glue-gun burns too.

3. Wednesday is Graduation! I will miss the seniors so much, but we have no school!

3. June 4th is my stepsister’s graduation, as well as Sang’s performance for lion dance! Happy birthday little guy! Hopefully the guy I talked with for theater jobs will be able to give jobs to Scott and Rafi… I’ll go check.

Choir banquet today!!!! I’m going as a white tiger! And I also have the prom pics to upload

two words. pot-head…

took my sats from hell and lost my calculator there… i hate the sats and hope they go to hell with whoever invented them, fucking sadists…