Anybody else think ECON is not a real science? Yeah, I'm having second thoughts.

Ok so first you make all these assumptions then derive 5 chapters worth of theories and conclusions and what have you. Then, these assumptions are broken and then you have another 5 chapters. WTF?

Maybe I should just be a Math-French major. I think I'll be happier. My dad will kill me though. 

Haven't blogged in a while.

10 more days in America and then I'm off to the tropics!

 

I'm gonna get back my recommendation letters from my Math prof today. I hope they're good... 

J'allerai à mon chez! Je suis excité!

 I think that's right. French test tomorrow! 

 

Juliette has a date for Valentine's day! She's gonna wear an itty bitty dress and wear lotsa lotsa make-up!!!

 ooh and thongs too!!!!!!!

wahahahahahahahahahahah! my china is all grown-up...*sniff*

 

 

 

Life is really funny. Actually God is. At least to me.

He gives me what I want threatens to take it away and then opens every door. Just when I thought nothing could go wrong BAM! Another threat.

But it's all part of life - the life I chose. I'm hanging on.

You're still my hero, Jesus.

My french teacher jumped on the table the other day.

I missed it. Damn you asthma. Damn you.

I'm currently reorganizing my French notes while listening to French music...I like French.

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Does anybody watch Lost? Don't you just think Ana Lucia's the grossest thing that came into being? I hope she dies a gory, painful death (on TV of course). I'm in love with Jack but he's an old nudist...

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My Stats teacher has a really thick Indian accent but he's one of the best speakers I've ever listened to. I might major in Stats, or not. But I'm definitely minoring in French. Did I mention I like it? Scrap that, I love it but my dad will disown me if I even mention majoring in it, I won't anyway.

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There's a certain someone who I think hates me now coz I said something bad about a certain nationality, not realizing that this certain someone is of this certain nationality. That was certainly a faux pas which I will certainly never do again. And yes Juliette, this is certainly your nationality.

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Life is beautiful. I'm happy.

There's a girl in my French class I always look at with envy. She's not the prettiest girl in class nor is she the smartest (I don't think) but she carries with her something I wish I had a reason to carry as well - music sheet.

Every morining while waiting for our teacher she takes out musical pieces and analyzes them whereas I rest my shoulders after carrying my big, fat calculus book. She's a voice major, I learned, something I would have been if I weren't such a damn elitist. She also has the best accent in class because she actually sings French songs - the best way to perfect your pronounciation.

I wish I weren't so rational...pbbbhhhhhhht.

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Juliette est pute. ><

 

In French class today we were asked to create questions then ask them to our classmates and they answer us back. Kinda like third grade.

Classmate: Qu'est-ce que tu etudes? (What are you studying?)

Me: J'etude economique et mathematique.

Classmate: Oh you're one of those people. (Then stops talking to me)

 

Even academia is cruel to my kind.

Wow it's been so long. I think I'm getting too old for blogging...heh (a stolen expression from china - I talk to you too much).

It's the day after a holiday, I'm at a relative's house, I'm stealing the neighbor's internet connection, I'm talking online with Erik, I'm freezing, I have a sore throat, I'm bored, I'm homesick and I can't fucking wait for this stupid semester to be over!

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Ay, Thanksgiving...there was chaos allover America today...that's how they show their love...Happy Thanksgiving!

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I served the poor the other day and as usual black people either adored me or hated me, there's no in between.

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I'm gonna ride the crazy New York subway tomorrow - alone- to meet a freind in the city. I hope I don't get mugged...I should keep drug money in my pocket. Darn, I need to pick a restaurant!

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Keira Knightley was awesome! In my next life I want to be either French or Japanese. That had really nothing to do with Keira Kngihtley.

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My brother used to use hand towels instead of bath towels. He would try to wrap one of 'em around his hips, painstakingly (he had a perfect butt too!). My mom yelled at him once. That was my favorite part. Those were the days. Now he's fucking famous.

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My friend Ryan is gonna stuidy abroad in Paris next semester. Maybe I should go there for Spring break? hmmm...right.

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Once you get comfortable you see who people truly are. Sometimes it's not pleasant, sometimes it is. At least you knew.

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Whatevah!

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I miss Popcorn...

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I miss Faith...

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No Juliette, I don't miss you I talk to you everyday, I'm sick of you....heh.

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It's amazing how I can amuse myself...

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Is it clicky or cliquey?

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ayoko na! i give up! kung ayaw mo wag mo! di kita kelangan pare!

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adios. au revoir. babush.

My roomie and I get along:

One night when we were both drunk...
Roomie: You're young.
Me: So are you.
R: For my grade but not my real grade.
M: I'm in my real grade.
R: You're young.
M: So are you.
R: But not for my real grade...

Me: I wrote a paper in Ethics I got an A.
Roomie: What was it about?
Me: Monsters.

Juliette you're a flirt! hahahahahaha