MonthJuly 2008

Before SYTYCD I Never Liked Jazz!

I took it upon myself to go looking for the video of the dance Mark and Courtney performed Wednesday night on SYTYCD. I lovelovelove it. The darker dances are always my fave for some reason. Or the ones by Mia Michaels. Strange people create strange choreography. Lovelovelove.

Here it is:



“I’m invisible until my box pops up in her face.”

I love Elizabeth.

Today was pretty chill.

Still watching Water Boys with the Japanese class.

I’m sleepy. I’m going to do my homework soon…





And that is all I have to say for today. I’m off point already… Need to remain focused!! がんばります!

There is no greater sorrow than to be mindful of the happy time in misery.

It’s called taking a half-hour nap, so don’t question my disheveled look. Why do I always feel I am to blame? And I’m currently blushing at the thought of someone potentially staring at me. Potentially. Maybe I’m just a wishful thinker with nothing better to do. The “potentially” makes me feel uncomfortable walking into class.

Oh, hey. Valerie called me today. We haven’t exchanged words in about a year because she’s in the army. It keeps her occupied.

Note to self: readership. How can I reduce comment anxiety? *emo face*

Dramarama. My Japanese class and I watched the first half hour of Water Boys, the movie, today. Over the course of the next two days we’ll be watching the rest of it. Two more days of class. Then oral interview. Then final. Kanji is my biggest issue, but I’m confident I’ll pull through OK.

There’s a sense of panic rising within me. I’m scared. And there’s nothing I can do. Walk the road most traveled with me. Walk the straight and narrow path with me. Forget it, let’s tread the waters. (I wonder if anyone realizes the brilliance of this paragraph lmao… Oh, allegory.)

Confessions of a justified sinner? Crime and punishment.

Quale è il mio peccato?

Backdated: Forgot To Press Publish Before I Went Out Last Night

There is such beauty in this world. It is when people are able to capture it so well in a photograph that it becomes so apparent. I don’t know if in this photograph I rather be the photographer or the gorgeously pale model in it. Both possess talent and have their own means of artistic expression. Definitely the stark contrast of the building with the AMAZING white dress is what makes the image, for me anyway. What makes this stand out so much aside from that is the attention to detail, though. I lovelovelove it.


I’m going out with Nefi and her brothers right now so apologies for the entry. This photo is worth more than my words anyhow. (: *it’s soooo pretty* I almost want to buy it or another by the same photographer on a stretched canvas and hang it in my bedroom… I think I just might.