Hey did you guys know that I once gave someone the silent treatment for two years? With Michelle and Kelsea as my witnesses, it is true. (I would call him as a witness but naturally his screennames are blocked.)

Anyway, so I just finished the worst week in my academic career. Yes even IB and Physics can't compete. Let me explain the awfulness of this week:

paper due Monday
midterm Wednesday
midterm Thursday
midterm Friday
essay due Friday

Of course one could argue that if I had done my reading before the days before each test, I would haven't had such a stressful time... but I find that reading it the day before keeps it fresh in my memory... oh be quiet...seriously...shut up!!! If you laugh one more time I won't speak to you till thanksgiving weekend!!

I do have that capability.

when it is deserved

and it seems that every now and then, it is deserved (don't doubt my sincerity on this matter)... and if people don't watch their mouths (or actually their typing) they may end up with the silent treatment.

And 2 weeks is incomparable to 2 years (in high school when you have common friends).

Anyway... so guess what? I may never eat Azteca again... just to add to "the best week ever" I was given a lovely case of food poisoning last night. Didn't you all want to know that?

You know after watching Love Actually, I feel in the mood for a good romance novel. It's a difficult life, being a helpless woman alone in the world without a big strong man to take care of her. You know sometimes I cry at night...wondering "when will my dream come true? When will my Prince Charming come?" We ladies are not meant to function in this world without a man by our sides, to take care of us. Oh I dream of the day when I find my man and I can drop out of school, get married, and make babies. That is really all I ever wanted in life - but alas, I am alone. How am I supposed to go on?



"When a girl's an empty kettle
She should be on her mettle
And yet I'm torn apart
Just because I'm presumin'
That I could be kind-a human
If I only had a heart.

I'd be tender, I'd be gentle
And awful sentimental
Regarding love and art
I'd be friends with the sparrows
And the boy who shoots the arrows,
If I only had a heart.

Picture me ... a balcony ...
With a voice that sings low--

Wherefore art thou, Romeo?

I hear a beat.
How sweet!
Just to register emotion.
"Jealousy," "devotion"
And really feel the part
I could stay young and chipper
And I'd lock it with a zipper
If I only had a heart. "

(Wizard of Oz)