Showing posts with label annoying as hell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label annoying as hell. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

One of those days

I will secretly judge you if you:

_park in handicapped spaces because you're lazy. Amount of time is not an issue.
_can't tidy up after yourself in a dressing room.
_use one of these words in my presence*: whore, skank, slut, cunt, chink, fob, fag.
_don't tip.
_make a domestic violence joke. Or even worse, try to justify it i.e. "No woman deserves to get hit but ___".
_seriously use "I'm too pretty"/"I'm too hot" for an excuse. For anything. I can't even believe I had to put this on here. Girl...

*Particular use of the word is considered, but for the most part - it's not gonna fly with me

/ifeelbetteralready

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Tuesday, March 30, 2010

A Cringeworthy Walk Down Memory Lane

Wednesday, April 23, 2003

hey HEY first pOst! damn it kinda tOOk me a while tO get all Of this tOgether. there's the practices, then the reviewing fOr apec (24'7 fOr realz!), hOmewOrk, american idOl Of cOurse, phOne, and just wanting tO take a nap fOr Once! ha well at least i gOt this thing dOne - yeah. u dOn't understand hOw relieved i'll be Once this week is Over. i still gOtta make up a vOcab test in apec frOM friday and a pOlar graph quiz. and Our last guard shOw On sunday! it's at cOx if any Of yOu wanna gO, and but u knOw u can prObably pass it up unless u really wanna spend $15 that is. then nO mOre rEHEARSALS! i'll actually have time fOr a l.i.f.e. O mAN i'm excited. i think i'll start wOrking On my scrapbOOk fOr guard this year next week tOO. damn if Only u can see my james lOgan pix...haha

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...And that was my first Xanga post. And no, I'm not posting links to it either.

Rawfiki Bonus:

Wednesday, August 20, 2003

yo yo yo...waddup yall...wells the past weeks been pretty tight....yup yup ..yeah know...just turned 16 on the the 13th yall...yeah practice was tight that day wasnt too hard...yeah then later that day i went out with oliver and roy and met up with erwin, krystle , and raffy at tapioca heaven..........haha good times good times...."LISTEN LISTEN"..haha yeah... i didnt know they give free boba to you hmmm....yeah then the next day the 14th i had a bbq...it was tiight how a lot of my friends went...and yes my lovely girlfriend Kristine...hey babe i love you.....yeah the bbq was tight..you know breaked a lil chilled a lil but it was fun the last ppl left around 11 .......damn i had a lot to clean up and shit....i feel like having another bbq ...hahaha sike maybe some other year......lets see then on friday i went to a bonfire with oliver and the youth group and met up with OLMC ...yeah i got to see kristine...yup we had a great time...we chilled on the beach and watched the sunset...it was really really nice...then on the weekend i went to the mall with lu ray mark jordan and oliver...bought some new kicks and yeah we saw bad boys 2 ..yall have to check that movie out its tiight...uhm as for the past few days its just been the same ...bboying on monday..practice on tues. and wed. ...well right now im at olivers house and everone is playing street vol.2 im out peace

PEACE.....LOVE.......AND SOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUL!! i love you!!!

Monday, August 31, 2009

"But he's a nice guy!"

Now don't get me wrong, I love me some nice guys. There's nothing wrong with being a nice guy. They make great friends (I know, something nice guys hate hearing. But it's true!). And if I was single, I would probably take the nice guy next door any day over the quintessential bad boy - that is, if I had to choose and had no option of the perfect mix between the two, cuz y'all know me & my thing with balance.


Although some bad boys make it hard for a girl to choose...


However, I CAN'T stand it when dudes pull the "nice guy" card as if it cancels out other shortcomings, or even worse, when other people do it for that person. Being a nice guy does not automatically exempt you from other douche tendencies. There are many everyday examples of this curious dichotomy of likable & loser.

See:
_The holier-than-thou guy whose preachiness is off the charts. You never feel like you're having a conversation "with" him because it always seems like he's talking "at" you about some shiet he thinks you could learn from. But he's a nice guy!
_The dude whose "Do-I-Sound-Like-An-Asshole-Right-Now?" awareness meter seems to be broken 24/7. One too many snarky comments here and there. But I'm sure he never means it, because he's a nice guy!
_Not the ego-inflated jerk, but rather the one whose self-deprecation is just too much to deal with. We all do it, but you know the guy that never stops? But he's a nice guy!
_The bigot. Self-explanatory. But he's a nice guy??

Take home message of the day: I still have love for nice guys! Just remember that it isn't some disguise or excuse to engage in some dickish behaviors.

Now go forth, and sin no more.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

All I want for christmas...

I'm going to be materialistic for a moment so here's my wishlist for the holiday season. I don't actually expect people to get me these things; it's more of a what-i'm-going-to-get-myself-with-christmas-money kinda deal.

+ Original penguin Aruba sunglasses
+ NARS & Urban Decay Makeup
+ New camera, preferably a Canon Powershot
+ Black winter coat
+ Clothes from H&M, Urban Outfitters, Nordstrom
+ Black skinny jeans
+ Black leather bomber jacket (like this)
+ Nike zoom blazers size 7
+ Flat brown leather boots
+ Plain v-neck tshirts in any color
+ Nintendo DS
+ Classic Ipod
+ Bangles, earrings, necklaces, scarves
+ Purple or sunshine American Apparel hoodie
+ Black or white clutch
+ Cute picture frames or cool deco for the room
+ Black or gray leggings/tights
+ Money for a new haircut/dye-job
+ Large purses or messenger bags for school

And that's all I can think of for now.

On another note, is anyone else getting sick of Beyonce these days? I'll admit she's probably one of the hardest working artists right now but C'MON I don't need to see her face every commercial break in that horrendous HD Direct ad. Apparently everyone else at the apartment loves it except for me (I'm also the only one not running on testosterone mind you). Dear god it's called overexposure honey. Call me a hater, I don't care. If you're like me, you'll appreciate this video. All hail Queen Bee.