It’s a Chinese dessert. It’s like, almond tofu, assorted fruits, and you can put…. mm, I’m not sure what the base of the drink part is, but my mom likes putting condensed milk, a little soda for spiciness, and I think some of the fruit syrup in it. Either way, she always makes them taste so good <3
Blegh. I hate it when I type up long droning stories but then turn off my computer and thus delete the entire thing. Now I don’t want to type it up anymore nor do i find it interesting enough to do so.
In any case, Thor was kind of amazing.
I really ought to read up on Marvel. All these Marvel movies circling about and I barely know anything about them loll. Perhaps a little more with X-Men, but that’s only because I used to watch the cartoon series years back.
Buttt, I found out today that William’s been a Marvel reader for several years now, and now I have someone to geek out with forever.
Dearrr Kenneth. Dunno how often you check tumblr anymore but whatever.
I just lost my random texting buddy. Earlier I picked up my phone and typed out the fact that Holly played MS today and stole my computer forever, but then I remembered that you’re currently halfway around the world and texting probably doesn’t go that far. Then I realized how dependent I was on texting, rather than calling or using a webpage/email to contact people. I also realized how quick texting is compared to said internet use of webpages. And I decided that it sucks because now I can’t send random textes to you whenever I want damnit.
I also wanted to rub froyo in your face. But Sweet Green froyo tastes too much like yogurt, so I didn’t like it as much. That was also Stephanie’s first froyo ever, and now I bet she thinks froyo sucks, ‘cause she didn’t like it either. Alas, perhaps I will go to yogiberry or pinkberry tomorrow. At least they have mochi and kiwis. And green tea froyo.
Yayayayay Ms. M liked my painting! :DDD Or maybe she was just saying that, but regardless I don’t care! She said something like “Oooh this is beautiful, let me have another look.” I told her the background would still need some work, and she said it was alright, but it would’ve looked nicer if i had followed one….blending technique [that I did for the top right corner], instead of going crazy and dry painting the entire thing lmao. I blame Kelly for dry painting haha. She’s queen of it. Ms. M doesn’t understand how she does it without water. I don’t either, but her paintings are so nice~
Ahh gonna miss art class forever. It was one of the few classes I ever enjoyed taking.
Graduation rehearsal was also kind of really boring. I mean, I guess they can’t help it and all, but I probably nodded off like 20 times waiting around for something to happen lol… But frantic yearbook-ing afterwards was nice. And I bought my tassel for 5 bucks gross. I think those should be complementary, just because I’m not allowed to graduate without one technically speaking.
Waved goodbye [sorta, my hands were full with Isaiah’s yearbook and painting] one second-to-last time to Sanz and Levin. Both of them have extremely shitty handwriting by the way. Levin even more so. I can’t make out 3 of the words at all on Kenneth’s yearbook LOL.
Then home and a very nice 3.5 hour nap.
Now I will go play Maplestory and kill pixies or collect maple coins. I’m such a loser. Someone get me out of here lmao.
Also, Holly made cranberry scones. They are probably completely covered in artery clogging butter but SHIT they taste damn good.
Turning in painting tomorrow, regardless of how it looks.
Except as of right now… maybe the foreground is alright, but the background so incredibly ugly it’s frustrating. And I don’t really know what to do about it AGHH. Which is also why it’s taking so long to ‘finish’ it. Like… I really don’t give a damn about it anymore, but it’s that inner feeling of satisfaction and pride that’ll be missing when I give it to Ms. M, who…will probably glance at it disdainfully before giving it back forever D: And it sucks that the background is what ruins the entire piece. So much anger.
I am tired.
Graduation rehearsal tomorrow will be stupid. I’m not even going to be in the procession on the day of. I will instead be happily chilling with my dorchestra buddies one last time on stage.