spoiled chinese girl

Jeez this actucally is more annoying than I could have imagined. I'm never going to own a blackberry so this will be my only slowfi post. Gotta love stealing other peoples technology! Go vote in my thing that is in the post cuz I wanna know what yall think of me!

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Jumpin' on the bandwagon here. Always interested to know how everyone thinks of me, even all you lot who hate me and think I should rot in hell for whatever reasons you deem worthy.

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You're supposed to pick 5 or 6 words out of each list to describe me. *Shrug* Sounds simple enough!

Yea that title makes no sense. But I don't care. I went to the gyme yesterday for like 2 hours, which was like 45 minutes on the crosstrainer, about 45 minutes again with weights (upper body & abs) and maybe half an hour in the changeroom, mostly in the steam-room.

Tonight I went to the gyme again and did 30 minutes on the elliptical before my 60 minute yoga class. I was going to work out my abs again but wasn't in the mood. But SQUEE to the max, because the yoga instructor, that I haven't seen in almost 2 weeks cuz I kept skipping out on classes, was like “You're gonna be a yoga pro soon, your yoga's really coming along!” Which was wicked awsome to hear.

Filipe's all registered now for the B*ke Rally from Toronto to Montreal now, so that means I either have to get like twice as fast on my 29'er, or I need to find/buy myself a fixie bike to ride to train with him. I'm not going on the roadtrip, but it's an excuse to grab some man-powered wheel(s) and hit the streets.

This Friday night is my friend's band Jemo in Oshawa at the Atria(?) and hopefully I'll have my hot date with me this time. Saturday's a house party and hopefully I won't get as drunk as I was last weekend, even though there's people going that want to see me that drunk, for the sole purpose of seeing me drunk. BAH. The week's gone by too fast I think and everyone's reading week is coming to a close and I've not seen ANYONE really. It stinks.

But yea. So there.

. . . demanded more pictures of me. Who these people were I can't remember, and why they wanted them I can't really tell. Seriously I'm not a photogenic person and the picture of me on Phil's page is seriously god-awful. I'm not phishing for compliments, and I'm not like stuck up. I just know that sometimes I can make myself look really cute & adorable & innocent (heh. me. innocent), but generally I can't.

Anyways, here's one of the more recent pics of me, off my phone actually too. I have yet to figure out how to do this at my own computer, so until then (or until I get a better camera phone that will work when I tell it to, and not when it bloody well pleases) here's me about 5-6 days ago.

Sadly I'm not cool enough for like a *real* moblog, so I just pretend on my regular blog.
And I can't even do that the way I wanted to so it's all HTML. Oh well.

Well here’s a dream I still remember most of.

I was going back to highschool for some reason, but back to my first highschool, Milliken Mills after been away for a while, and everything had changed so I was getting lost.� And I was meeting up with people I used to go to school with before I moved but most of them wern’t talking to me anymore.

But that afternoon there was this sort of fair going on in the parking lot, and I was riding my 29′er unicycle to school.� And Bedford Unicycles had a booth there, along with Darren for letting people get interested in unicycling and seeing if he could sell any.� So I went over, and was showing some people how to ride and stuff.� And someone wanted me to try the 16″ unicycle because someone else was trying it.� So I put down my 29′er and got on the 16″ and was zooming along.

Then it was time to go home, or go back to class, or something and I was going to leave.� So I helped Darren pack up all his stuff and went to grab my 29′er.� But I couldn’t find it.� And I didn’t remember packing it into Darren’s car so I figured someone stole it.

Then I woke up thinking about the big-wheel ride today and thought maybe it wasn’t such a good idea since I imagined my ride getting stolen in my dream.