Today for __ exam, the 'beautiful brown beast' stationed beside me and I got a bit nervous...I was always happy to see him afar but to be so close to this proximity...J'ai eu un peu peur...parce qu'il est trop beau...His radiance and his guns just kinda blinded my eyes!
A fun day at school with my 'anglophone' friend. I call today 'Speaking french with Jane-day'. I guess you'll only understand if you know french...=D
I find it very gross and disgusting when I see a geese leave their "present=poop" everywhere. I mean it's EVERYWHERE especially in the field. Some people need to play soccer in the field...it's not too great to play in animal present. Especially if one just wanted to run around the track as well.I thought the government is already on it's case when they tried to decrease their population. I kinda hope they just migrated to a national park or something. A city is no place for animals to live. Look what happened to the raccoons.
The girls(lady's) washroom are so filthy, to the point that it's deploring to go. I mean regardless if I'm at school, in the mall or even in restaurants...It feels like I am walking into a battlefield. I mean the sanitation...doesn't exist. The person hygiene level is zero. PEOPLE NEED TO AIM whether it'd be number one or number TWO PLEASE AIM. I think the boy's washroom is cleaner. I somehow feel the need to go into one to do my business instead. I mean washrooms are not meant to smell nice, that is a fact but at least keep it clean. It's for public use.
It never fails to amaze me how the government can remember to collect tax but forgets to send me my voting ballot...I'd expect them to send it the same time with the rest of my family, it got send a bit later than I anticipated...
I seriously wonder what I should do when the person that I'm talking to has really bad breath...no offense but it smells like a dead animal died in his mouth. But I don't have the balls to tell him that. Nor do I really want to hurt his feelings.I'm just a citizen just like you, who have similar friends just like you...
I can only take so much stench before I pass out.
I am really scared of smelly people...I'm serious next to flying bugs
APR 24,2011
Dad as much as I love you I sometimes question whether I am still your little girl. Sometimes it's hard to explain to you that my 'cycle' gives me pimples and I still feel like you're trying to use infantile techniques on me. At times I really do feel that you forget how old I am. Just like today, I felt like I was in grade 7 all over again.It was like the same lecture with mom except she told me that in university there would be flocks of men...so many that it's like a forest...yeah right. It's kinda weird sometimes, the more younger you are the older you want to become; the older you are the younger you want to become. My dad does a good job at getting me where it hurts...
I was at "fishing banquet" and some lady (I seriously thought she was intoxicated) started yelling at me in public saying that I should look after the 2 children...Apparently here is the gist: I was standing near the doors looking at the "choi dan" menu and this senile/crazy old woman tapped on my arm and started giving me attitude saying "how could you leave those 2 children alone?" and in my thought I was thinking "how could I not I am not their parent nor am I a busy body poking my nose in other people's business". So basically she thought I was their mom...Wow this is a record event. Some people think that I am under 14 years old and this lady apparently thought that I was pretty old....impressive...NOT
So today was my first day in class for summer, my prof is the biggest bag wing bag ever...he talks about relevant things but it's so boring because everything he says is common sense and he is just repeating redundant and mundane things over and over again for the last 3 hrs. Plus he uses examples that are taboo like obesity and older students in the class...As soon as he said obesity I saw a couple of people flip their eyes over to a couple of hefty girls in my class...MEAN....one word MEAN. He says the wrong thing at the wrong time. =/
