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wow. eighteen. no longer a minor.
summer has been awesome =D
leaving for japan and hong kong tomorrow, so i'll see everyone in 2 weeks
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thank you for a coolioz day at SF! you guys are seriously the bestest friends anyone can ask for [mayb post later]
thank you for the presents, IMs, text msg, comments, facebook messages, etc XD
thanks for the surprise <3 <3
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| Dad.. gaming?? |
[02 Jun 2005|11:33pm] |
My dad has been coming home early from work these past days.
Why?
He locks himself in the game room and tells my mom he has a conference call from Asia.
So the game room/ guest room’s bathroom has two doors and one connects to the room and my dad forgot to lock that door. I opened it and what do I see him doing?
He’s playing Halo. He even bought a one of those flashy controllers because the other 5 that we have already aren’t good enough.
Apparently my dad is going on a “business trip” for some halo tournament in Singapore with his work buddies.
Am I the only one who finds this a bit strange?
anyone have DRUMLINE that i can borrow? k thanks. twinklingstar637
did u know a white guy created ecko?
how cool, i get to go on those upstairs plane to hong kong and japan
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| Ashland // Great America // Senior Ball |
[22 May 2005|04:31pm] |
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May 15 to May 21 was the BEST week of senior year. Actually, it was the best week of high school.
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pictures can be viewed on my photobucket account http://photobucket.com/albums/y224/yungsters637/ (the pictures are in backward order tho)
( The Words:: Ashland // Great America // Senior Ball )
My energy level is below zero right now. But there’s still so much to do in the next 3.5 weeks left of school before we graduate.
( Ashland, Oregon Pictures )
( Great America Pictures )
( Senior Ball Pictures )
4 years ago...
Four years ago we stepped into high school … individuals seeking to do well, to find our identity, to find our best friend. We opened our lockers for the first time, looked at our schedules, thought about how great it was to finally be in high school. Four years ago we met our best friend, we went to our first school dance, had a crush on a cute senior. Four years ago, we couldn't wait to get older
Three years ago we stepped into high school believing that we owned the place. No longer the lowly freshman, we had a new attitude. Still individuals searching for themselves, looking to fit in, wanting to achieve something. We followed our daily routines, expanded our circle of friends, and talked about parties. Three years ago we made a new best friend, went to sweet sixteen's every weekend, thought we were too mature for school dances. Three years ago we couldn't wait to get older.
Two years ago we became upper classman. We began to realize that we were growing up. We got our licenses, started driving out on weekends. Two years ago we realized who our true friends were and cherished the times we spent with them. We found where we fit in, yet still seemed to be looking for something else. Two years ago we started talking about college, thinking it was still so far away. We had our junior prom and realized that time really does fly. But two years ago we still couldn't wait to get older.
One year ago we entered the school as seniors. We had senioritis before classes even resumed, we got to leave school early and come in late. Everything we did was the last … our last homecoming, our last season in a sport, our last birthday at home. One year ago we took our time together for granted, we went to party after party on the weekend, we rebelled, and we learned. One year ago, we still had the same best friend and cherished time spent with them. We started applying to college, far and near. We got accepted, we got rejected, we found exactly where we wanted to go. We realized that we would no longer have the comfort of home within a year.
Now, we finally realize that we could have waited to get older. We realize that time has somehow slipped away and soon we will be saying good-bye. Saying good-bye to our friends, our family, our home. Maybe for a short time … maybe forever. Soon we will go to our senior prom, graduate, sit for the last time with everyone. It is the last time we will all be together, recognized as the class of 2005. Now we are getting excited about starting over, getting sad about what we will leave behind, getting anxious to move on. Now we realize just how important our best friends are, how much fun we really did have in the four years. Now we wish we could be younger. We wish we could have taken the time to appreciate every moment … to slow down time. Now we face having to say good-bye.
In one year we will return as different people. We will have experienced dorm life, ate campus food, met new friends. We will have joined a club, maybe a sorority, done something new. In one year we will be new people. We will still be searching for our identity … to find our niche. We will have picked majors, changed majors, passed and failed at things we tried. In one year we will know more about ourselves and what we want to become. We will remember the past times and look fondly at the memories, although we will have created new memories. Yet one thing will still remain. In one year, we will still have that same best friend. Maybe since kindergarten, maybe since high school, maybe a college roommate. That person can be found in new friends and old. Without them, we would have nothing. Four years brought change. Friendship held us strong when things were shaky, in good times and bad, in laughter and tears, though boyfriends, bad grades, family problems, and love … our friends showed us that life was worth enjoying. With hem, we wanted to grow up so quickly. Now, they are the only ones with whom we will remain forever young.
Friends
In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.
In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls.
In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully.
In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.
In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nicky or Smelly Susan.
In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you.
In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.
In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you had.
In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball cards so that your room would be a "high schooler's" room, but didn't laugh at you when you finished and broke out into tears.
In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to that "cool" party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman there.
In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.
In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found you a date to the prom.
In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pick out a college, assured you that you would get into that college, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go.
At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated you.
The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it through anything, helped you pack up for college and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving
behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, went out of their way to come over and send you off with a hug, a lot of memories, reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you were loved.
Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, stays with you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly loves you!
We laughed when they told us we wouldn’t want to leave high school. We'll cry when they tell us we have to.
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| "How come you never post???" |
[17 Apr 2005|08:53pm] |
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Yesterday was my very LAST winter percussion competition
- 6 am at msj
- Car Ride: watched Drumline, Lion King, Kill Bill, Friends
- Our hill: pyramids, totem poles, stargazing
- Hometown Buffet: 12 year old, “pyschobull” = iced tea + 8 packets of sweet and low, ice cream
- Tina didn’t talk/ sing for an hour
- Mexican guys (not intended to be racist)
- Guys climbing the high school’s roof
- Sugar high
- First place at Merced championships
- Home at 1 am
( 19 hours plus 15 pictures )
(I lost my wrist band thing with all your lj sn, so add me first)
I have to admit, if it weren’t for band, today was a pretty fun percussion bonding day
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( Second semester senior year has been so relaxing )
Looking back at my high school life, I don’t think I’ve been any happier. The last few months (especially starting from Thanksgiving Break at Applebee’s) have been the most memorable and most fun. Who would have thought dropping out of a class would ultimately change my senior year this much. It’s sad to know there are people who put me lower on their friend’s list just because I’m not academically as smart as them. But I could care less. Because of my switch, I was able to become closer friends with certain people, and I’m grateful that they’ve helped me with this change in every way possible. I think this is why I consider them as my best friends. I never feel like I have to compete against them in anything. I don’t have to be worry about being judged. And most of all, I know they are there for me when I need someone to talk, vent, complain, and share happiness with.
Sigh, all this college talk is making me upset and worried. Like Robert said, realistically, I don’t think most of us will keep in touch even though we say we will. We’re all going to continue on with our lives, make new friends, and enjoy our college life, but it’s just not the same. Even though our group has only been together for four months, it feels like I’ve known you guys since elementary school, and I’m not ready to let go all of this. Maybe this is why I don’t like being too attached to anything or anyone because I get all emotional when it comes to this.
Throughout the weekend I talked about college as if I was going with my friends, as if I would be rooming with one of my best friends. We listed items we would need in our room, anything from laptop to fridge to cabinet full of junk food. We decided the guy’s room will be for sleeping/ studying. The girl’s room was going to have all the entertainment, including a foosball table in the center. We talked about how they would stay up late and I would tell them all to stop playing comp games and sleep. We talked about our future college life.
Today my mom said, “Have you thought about college? Do you know where you want to go? What about housing? I looked at those apartments you told me about, and I’m considering. I even calculated your expenses for each month.” She asked me as if everything was okay and I knew exactly where I was going and what I was doing. And you know what, mom? Everything is not okay.
I guess reality just hit me hard this afternoon knowing that I probably won’t be spending the next four years with my friends. I won’t be having that dorm experience I always dreamed of in high school. I won’t get to run around my floor, opening doors, knowing that I will see my friends’ face. When I’m happy, who am I going to share my excitement with? When I’m down, who’s going to make sure I’m okay? Sure, I’ll make new friends. But for now, it just really sucks knowing I don’t know anyone who’s going to be there and I don’t have anyone to hang out with. (I know I’m probably over exaggerating.) Don’t get me wrong, I am happy for my friends, and they definitely deserve going to where they’re going. I don’t want to be selfish. At least the people I care about will live the college life I envisioned.
It’s sad how I most likely will have to end my senior year knowing I will go separate ways from my best friends.
Maybe life won’t be that much different. Maybe I’m just crying for no reason right now. And maybe this quote is true, “Everything is always okay in the end, if it’s not okay, then it’s not the end.”
I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiled even if something was wrong- the one who brightened your day even if she couldn’t brighten her own.
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IF you ever get a cold, boil coke (soda) and add slices of lemon and ginger. I dont know how or why this works, but it does. No joke.
[okay just to make this clear, im not some crazy person who sat down, played with my pencils and erasers and started writing them. it's an inside "joke", so if you don't understand it, don't bother deciphering it.]
Why are pencils so confusing?
Confusing pencils makes erasers wonder, analyze, and eventually even more confused.
Pencils come and go in different directions and at unexpected times. How would the eraser know No. 2 pencil is not like the other pencils? It seems like a silly question, but didn’t we predict that the last ten or so pencils weren’t going to be like the pencil before? For now, the eraser thinks every pencil is the same- they just come and go, nothing more.
The pencil has always been there for the eraser-as a guide for the eraser to follow. But now the eraser is stuck. The eraser doesn’t want to erase the marks the pencil has made, but if the pencil makes too many marks, the eraser feels out of place because the eraser feels like it must do its job of erasing. Some marks are okay, but a page full of marks makes the eraser unsure of what to do, because the marks aren’t necessarily bad ones.
Perhaps erasers should stop thinking. Why are erasers’ lives so complicated?
( Too much happened in January )
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[06 Aug 2004|12:56am] |
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Happy Seventeenth Birthday to me =D
( hmm.. i shall find out the ups about being seventeen... )
gnite
swt dreamz =)
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( BIRTHDAY SURPRISE!! )
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR PLANNING EVERYTHING, SPENDING TIME WITH ME, AND MOST OF ALL JUST REMEMBERING MY DAY!!! I COULDN’T ASK FOR BETTER FRIENDS =) LOVE YOU GUYS A BUNCH <3
Hopefully we can all hang out before school starts!
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| july's entry |
[17 Jul 2004|06:12pm] |
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Here’s the once-a-month entry that you’ve all been bugging for =)
New icon. Made that in my new media class.. took an old photograph, changed it to black and white, then colorized it myself.
Xine can you gimme the list? thanks =D
( Busy Busy Summer )
( Random Junk )
Yay no more looking down/ making fun of me anymore.
Got my permit Wednesday.
Drove for the first time today!!
Experience: Drove around MSJ’s parking lot. At first I was hecka paranoid I would crash my dad’s car, but he said he trusts me. Didn’t run into the curb or crash! All good. After 2 minutes I got used to the car and driving is SO EASY and FUN! Cept I couldn’t move the stick.. or w/e that thing is called. I think I saw Justin and this other guy driving around. LoL first time driving and I already broke the “law.” A minor was in the car.. oops? Guess I won’t be one of those “don’t drive other people until my 6 months are over” =\
Hmm.. maybe I’ll schedule my first driver’s training soon…
Party in an hour.
Stay tuned for next month’s entry =)
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[10 Jun 2004|06:27am] |
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I was going to proudly announce that I haven’t pulled an all nighter my whole junior year (besides jr prom).. and guess what.
Exactly one week before jr year ends, I pulled my FIRST all nighter in my whole 11 years of schooling.
But it wasn’t as bad because Jazz, Tiyuan, and I were hyper and laughing about really random stuff while doing our English project (well until around 3-4am). We finished “reading” the book, all those worksheets, and the poster in 9 hours. Not bad.
So instead of getting my one hour of sleep, I’m sitting here in the cold doing my MATH hw cuz I’ve only done a few questions in the review packet and I KNOW she’s going to check my side of the room first. If my grade goes down cuz of hw, im gonna *(#$&(#$(#@.
We need to do something next Wednesday.
School starts in ONE hour =*(
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wow i somehow managed to stay awake for 43 hours (thanks to my grande cups of white chocolate mocha) before i collapsed on the sofa. but now i have a major headache.
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[13 Apr 2004|11:48pm] |
Thursday :: April 8, 2004
History was quite interesting… not to mention Teresa, Andrew, and I almost died because of some BO in the room, but that’s beside the point. So we were “watching” this World War II video and I suddenly got all hyper and cheery because I was thinking of other things such as SAT. I have no idea why I got excited.. I mean it’s SAT scores. Supposed to be a BAD thing. Anyhoo, during band, Mike, Z, and I went to the career center to fill out our practice chart and check our SAT score. I was totally freaking out when I opened the collegeboard website, but they reassured me that I only wanted to check my score because I know I did well. soo I signed in... and I amazingly improved 150 POINTS!!! All that for studying 4 days before the test. How wonderful is that?! I was literally jumping up and down on the way back to class, and Kraft didn't even care I wasn’t exactly excused from class either. But I think I might take it one more time just because I think I can do a little bit better. Yayy this spring break started off with no worries and full of smiles =D
Friday :: April 9, 2004
I was going to go to Xine’s house so me, xine, and jazz could do our nails together, but overslept and my mom didn’t want to take me. =( Went to ortho appt. Ate at Oedo. omg, the jamba juice over there was CLOSED. Very disappointed, but Starbucks made up for it. I got impatient after 20 minutes of choosing which nailpolish, lipgloss, and lipstick would match the best, so my mom ended up buying 4 of each and I can always “use it for other purposes” hah. Like I ever liked wearing make up. -_- went home, did my nails, facial, and all those girly stuff. Only got 6 ½ hours of sleep.
Saturday :: April 10, 2004
My hectic day:
7:00 am – Woke up to wash my hair
8:00 am - Started on some of make up
9:00 am – Went to Mona Lisa for hair appt. I wasn’t really happy with my hairdo because I thought I said I would never curl my hair again, but she did. I looked older, but meh.
10:00 am – Xine and I picked up corsage and boutineer.
10:30 am – Rushed home and finished make up
11:15 am – Everyone was waiting for me at Perfect Studios (cuz I took so long >_< ) took 1 ½ hour to take all 20 poses, fun stuff =D
1:00 pm – Went to writing class… Amanda and I were glancing at the clock every couple minutes cuz the class was a dragggg
3:00 pm – Amanda and I went back to perfect studios to pick our poses
3:30 pm – Touched up make up. Everyone started coming. Didn’t know what to do for our English project, so we just had Eric pimp walking down the stairs. It was very interesting.
5:00 pm – Limos started coming. Everybody arrived. Took TONS of pictures
6:00 pm – Arrived at Massimo’s. The lasagna was pretty good, but I couldn’t finish everything =\ Some people started playing poker or something? o.O
8:30 pm – On the way there, it was foggy and misty. Kinda like a “Scooby doo creepy-ness.” Arrived at HS Lordships. I thought the place was going to be bigger, but it was still really nice and pretty! Lotta fun moments =D but my camera ran out of batteries! Boo.
Sunday :: April 11, 2004
1:30 am – Got to Robert’s house. Took forever to change out of our dresses. There was SO MUCH food. Not just chips and drinks. But real food, like noodles, chicken, mini sandwiches, egg things, 5 gallons of ice-cream, etc etc etc. Some guys played x-box. Most watched The Phone and My Sassy Girl. People started leaving his house around 8 am.
Slept for 3 hours. Ate dim sum. Went out again.. but the mall was closed -_-. Ended up picking up the pictures from perfect studios. Ordered a bit more reprints, but I still won’t have enough =\ Jazz and Xine came over, sorted out the pix. Went to Great mall, and when we got there, we realized that ALL the malls were closed. Smart huh? Ate at Coconut Grove. Malaysian/ Singapore food is goooood stuff. I wanted to watch a movie, but it was getting pretty late. Went home, ended up watching some Chinese movie.
I was up for 40 hours. But with a 3 hours nap in between. And when u’re up for that many hours, weird stuff starts happening. Haha =D
Thanks to everyone who made Prom and the After Party so much fun!
( Here’s the VIDEO of prom )
( PROM PICTURES )
Tuesday :: April 13, 2004
Julie and Harry asked if I wanted to go bowling with them, so since I had nothing to do I went =) I think my mom is trusting me a lot more and becoming more lenient. So at around 8:45 pm, I said bye to my mom… and I apparently forgot to tell her that I was leaving. Amazingly she didn’t even say something along the lines of “Did you finish you hw? What about this? What did you do today?” Instead, she just said “You have your cell? Any money? Have fun” with a smile! Yay I love how everything is working out. So Harry picked me, bro, and Charlie up and headed over to Cloverleaf. Met up with the other seniors, robert, charles, and jenny. I must say I’m a pretty good bowler.. but I’m also a klutz. Charlie thought it would be all funny to scare me while I bowled.. and everyone else joined in -___- As usual, I have at least one embarrassing moment whenever I go bowling. This time, my brother stood behind me, said “boo,” I literally jumped, slid, and fell on the alley. >_<
( Late Night Bowling )
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| Busy Day and of course PROM shopping! |
[28 Mar 2004|05:11pm] |
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if you dont want to read about my weekend, look at my dress and tell me what u think =D [but i dont think the guys are supposed to know what it looks like. so if you're one of the guys in my prom group, Don't look at it! wait 2 more weeks hehe]
Last week I went to San Leandro to look for prom dresses. I found this peachy orangish dress and it was really pretty- spaghetti strap with criss cross on the back. But my mom said she would take me shopping again cuz she knew I didn’t exactly like the dress.
Yesterday :: March 27, 2004
SAT: Saw Priyanka at the parking lot so we talked and ended up walking in some random direction even tho I’ve been to Newark High so many times. Then I saw April and headed off to our classroom. The proctor was soo cool. She just handed us the answer sheet and told us to fill out all the personal info and didn’t bother explaining all the rules and stuff that usually takes up ½ hour. The classroom was SO STUFFY and im already sick with a sore throat and stuffy nose so I was seriously dying. The test wasn’t too bad so I hope I won’t havta retake it =D
Percussion Competition: Since I ended half hour earlier than I expected, I called Kraft (yeah u read that right, I called Kraft) and she said they left school already. So I ate my lunch in the car and went to Foothill. We performed and wasted time walking around. Read Tina’s LJ if u really want to know what happened haha. Tina and I stopped by Starbucks before going to Chinese School. Studied in the car. Stuff happened in class., which will not be mentioned. Then went straight to dance, which was boring as usual.
Prom Shopping: Mom picked me up and she saw how upset and sick I was so she took me to Valley Fair. Im happy cuz ever since I mentioned about prom stuff, my mom and I have been bonding. So we went to Macy’s Jr department and looked at their prom dresses. They were either too big, not my style, or over $130. So I told my mom I didn’t like them and I could just wear the peachy dress. Instead of lecturing about how I’m lucky to even have a dress and how much time I’m wasting, she took me to Blossom’s. I glanced through a couple dresses and they weren’t too bad, but the price was a lot more.
I asked my mom if she wanted to go somewhere cheaper, and she said “It doesn’t matter how much the dress costs. As long as you truly like the dress and you’re happy, I would still buy it even if it’s $200.” Now that totally made my day. =D
Looked around a bit more. Within two minutes, [don't click if you're one of the guys]
( I FOUND THE PERFECT DRESS. )
I tried it on and it fits PERFECTLY. I was all happy and giggly =DD I walked to the counters to find possible matching purses, and I saw XINE looking for shawls! Haha very surprising! =D
Me, Xine, and our moms went to Victoria’s Secret and stayed there for the longest time. All I gotta say is, it was very hard to find certain necessities and it was pretty pitiful too. But nevertheless it was one interesting experience.
Today :: March 28, 2004
I felt really sick this morning, but I decided not to sleep in because I needed to shop for the rest of my prom stuff. If I waited till next week, I probably won’t find anything.
Stoneridge Mall: Spent a lot of time at Icing and bought matching earrings, necklace, bracelet, ring, and a tiara. And those few items costs $60 -__- Found my ideal pair of prom shoes =D and got a cute purse.
So yeah, after 8 hours of walking around when I should be at home getting some rest, I’m finally done with prom shopping!
all i gotta do is pray that i'll get better before prom.
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| JUNIOR PROM DINNER |
[18 Mar 2004|04:31pm] |
Junior Prom Dinner at MASSIMO’S which is one of the BEST ITALIAN RESTAURANTS in this area.
Appetizer: Bread and Butter
Choice of Entrée:
Top Sirloin Steak
Meat and Spinach Lasagna
Chicken Parmigiana
Fettucine Alfredo
Dessert: Tiramisu or Ice Cream
Beverage: Coffee, Iced Tea, Tea, and/or Soda
Set Up: One Long Table for 30+ people : (Guys one side, Girls one side)
Decorations: Massimo’s Flowers
Room: PRIVATE ROOM
Misc: Everyone gets a PERSONALIZED INVITATION
ALL FOR…
$20.00 PER PERSON
Including the 18% service charge and tax! Can’t get any better than this =DD
Btw: In order to secure our reservation, I need the money at the latest, Monday, March 22. $20 per person and $40 per couple. I will take care of the bill at the end of dinner that night.
YAY LIMO and DINNER are all set! So I guess organizing prom night for 30+ people wasn’t as bad as I thought!
Mom’s Announcement: “It is my pleasure for helping you guys find one of the best restaurants. You guys all got a very good deal! As long as all of you are happy, I am too! Hope you guys enjoy your once in a lifetime junior prom experience! XD”
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[29 Feb 2004|05:04pm] |
Percussion and Guard got FIRST place! yay for us.
Yesterday was BANDIFIED 10 hours to be exact.
Watched Ocean Eleven on the way to Antioch HS. After our 10 minute performance, we sat on the bleachers for 5-6 hours watching other percussion and guard groups perform. Best sort of entertainment? Well I have to admit some groups were really good, so it was fun to watch.
BUT, THE BEST PART was chilling in the BAND ROOM at MIDNIGHT eating carrots, peppers, donuts, and cake. Now aren't you jealous you weren't there. heh.
Later on, we were so hyper that we actually thought about going to tapex to play cards since it closes at 1:30. Then Mercy asked us to go to Denny's to celebrate with them, but I was too tired.
My hyperness was wearing off and I was literally falling asleep, but when I stepped into my house, I heard these random talking and screaming. Turns out that my brother was filming. [Thanks to Mike I now know how to operate the camcorder and transfer the filming onto a tape =D ] It's interesting how my brother's friends can just call and drop by whenever they want and stay at our house until one or two.
So I was talking to my mom about what the girls and I were thinking about doing on prom night, and she got all excited and started naming all these random people. And somehow our convo shifted to something about interracial dating. I mean, hello mom, I'm not getting married, I don’t have a boyfriend, for heaven's sake, I probably wont even have a date. how sad.
oh well, time for One Tree Hill reruns =D
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i CAN live without AIM and my computer! only been online prob 5 hours out of 2 weeks. pretty good huhh =DD
oOo yesterday was my half bday. why is it worth mentioning? because i got my AP BIO grades back and I'm extremely happy XD and to "celebrate" I had tapioca for lunch and randomly got sushi and verde. And on the subject of food, I realized i used up $15 this week on pearl milk tea. sometimes i wish they didnt open that tapioca next to longs cuz my money is being used up ridiculously. but then again, thats my fault.
So while i was eating lunch today, I suddenly had the urge to cut my hair. ionno why, but i did. At first the stylist was going to layer my hair and add more volume. An hour later, i ended up with permenant semi-curly (actually its more like wavy if its blow dried straight)shoulder length hair... i dont know if i really like it tho =\
( jazz sent me this bout AIM: )
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