January 2011
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fuck it; here's to you, 2010.
let me tell you why i loved 2010 so much.
senior year of high school.
college acceptance letters.
senior weekend 2010/SIR to Cal.
reconnecting with you.
graduation.
leaving bellflower/moving to berkeley.
first semester at berkeley.
this year was golden. as cliche as it is, this year was centered on transition and change. leaving high school behind and everything that came with...
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me and my sib, we is hella gangsta.
the day before i left berkeley, jackie, wayne and i stayed up watching this show on a&e called the peacemaker: la gang wars. it’s an amazing show with an amazing theme song and amazing occurrences. y’all need to check it out. it’s the kind of television that will make you laugh and cry, jump and shout, ask god why. all within 30 minutes.
December 2010
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2010.
It’s very bittersweet to see the end of this year. I’ll miss it for what it was and what it meant to me. Which was a lot, to say the least.
I was gonna post something longer, but then I figured considering my age and where I was and am right now, it’d be too obvious and trite to define. Maybe I’ll post pictures when I’m not too lazy.
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what makes me mad.
all this money spent and you won’t even try hard enough. you’re wasting it all on what? if you’re going to be directionless, can you not do it in a way that affects all of us? because i’m working my ass off to stay where i am.
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home.
i wish there was a more accurate representation of bellflower on the internets. it definitely doesn’t look like this anymore. but i missed it all the same.
i’m glad to be home. i think.
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first semester: COMPLETE.
that was the only relevant photo i could find of uc berkeley. lulz. oh well.
well, i came to cal nervous as fuck that i wouldn’t measure up, homesick and lonely; i’m leaving, albeit very temporarily, tired, excited and a little sad. i’m going to miss cal for now. y’know, the freedom, friends, PASOC, PAA, {m}, etc.
next semester will probably be busier. there will be...
rip-offs
i was gonna make this post about how i’ll miss Cal and shit, but right now i’m too irritated by the fact that i just sold most of my books for a grand total of $9. UGHHH. motherfucker. that’s was about $40 worth of books (not that much, but they weren’t textbooks per se; they were novels). AND i couldn’t sell my ES10 book. OF COURSE. it’s like one last eff-you...
o hai.
wassup. yeah, i’m supah fly now, with my tumblr and all. i want to start blogging. and when i say blogging, i mean do more than just reblog photos of pretty things. though that doesn’t sound like such a bad idea either.