Saturday, May 17, 2003

Do I really need to blog my dormal experience? I don't want to really talk about it. It was just an odd night and yea, I looked good but the stuff that went on...like wow...I just was irritated. So yea...getting lost...going to a non-existent party afterwards. Like wow...haha
I went to the fundraiser afterwards at the pier. Not many people there but haha...I was determined to have fun!!!! Not even five seconds there I was already being taken to the dance floor by someone. TJ saw me and when he's faded...haha he's faded! Boy broke me off...it was cool. I loved every second after that. Well, nearly every second...saw something I kinda didn't want to but I tried not to let it bother me. Richard was soooo gone...freakin/molesting everything insight. The pole was soooo violated too! Haha but yea, TJ hooked me up with a bracelet so I could drink but of course I didn't drink much though. I was driving for one thing and I hadn't really eaten anything before that either. Overall, we lost money on this fundraiser...127 bux I believe. Drove Georgie Porgie home cuz his ass was faded. He is funny when he is drunk. He acts more like a lil kid when he's drunk but yea. I went to the ISU culture show this morning...after a long ass nite. I went before intermission. It was alright...I guess but long. JIGAR WAS HILARIOUS!!! Teehee, Go Dillip...lol. Use that deodorant...lol
Anyways, going home tonight and drop off my car...I'll miss u, precious! haha It was nice having u here this whole week...*SIGH* back to riding the bicycle to westwood.

Gonna rest for a second before I goes home...*sigh* I gots plenty of time to think...cuz I have so much on my mind...really good stuff that I can't help but smile. I think I'm in it...lol

Song of the moment: "Time after Time" Cassandra Wilson

"Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and I think of u...caught up in circles...confusion...there's nothing new. Secrets stolen all from deep inside...the second hand unwinds..."

Mood: I can't help but smile thinking about U...is that weird?

Thursday, May 15, 2003

So this is what I figure...I'm just another face amongst the crowd...or a simple conquest. *not like that* but in a way, easily captured cuz i take people as being real when I should realize...all guys suck. No seriously...I'll never figure it out but yea...I'm outta here cuz I'm tired and yea, that's it...I'll never learn with this one...ass hole...now and always. I needa get out of here....

Mood: pissed at myself cuz I'm a fool

Quote of the moment: "With each kiss, u take a lil part of me...and what people don't realize is that with each missing piece, I break down even further."~Me

So here's what's going on...I woke up early to read for English cuz I couldn't really do it last nite...CONSTRUCTION SUX ASS!!! Mad ass drilling that just shook the building. Serious, ROCKIN IT!!! But yea...today was just...blegh, u know? I went to work and stuff just was going on and I was getting ready to leave cuz I had ten mins to get across campus to my class when my boss decides to make me drop off a letter ot murphy. Usually I wouldn't mind but today I didn't have my bike...and I already knew I'd be late to english...but I had to do it. It was a letter to the dean of the college of letters and sciences. So I hauled ass five mins before 11!!! I ran into class, dropped my shit and ran over to murphy. It was cool though...I got into class just as she talked about our evaluations of her. I liked today's class...i got into it cuz of the book. "DEVIL IN A BLUE DRESS"...disturbing characters and imagery but a good book nonetheless cuz it makes u think. After that...I picked up some pix. Yea, from karaoke night and also the getty. My pix of all the city that I took at getty didn't come out and some at the getty didn't come out either. ARGH!! But anyways...history class had some performance...dancing. Lauryn was in it. Haven't seen her since last year...pcn and choral. MCDB was a trip...Rajah...yea, well...anyways. I am trippin on the whole dormal thing cuz it's just, I don't know...half and half feelings on going and stuff but oh well. Had dinner with George and it was interesting like usual. I found out something today about two friends of mine...one is a friend if I stretch the definition and label. But yea, I'm worried but at the sametime, feeling like shiz but it's all good. U know? Na tatakot ako...did I spell that right? Oh well...if I didn't, whatevers, doesn't matter. *sigh*...........

Mood: wondering...

Wednesday, May 14, 2003

So wow...today turned out to be a good day...even though I woke up really early...paid more money to just hold my car here..HUNGRY...Wanted to just sleep somewhere. I ended up having fun at the meetings today...finding an apt for the summer and next year. I played a great off the bench game (scored 3 three's when I was in the game out of 4 attempts). I got asked to Dormal so I do get to use my dress afterall but now I'm in the dillemma of having to find shoes and blah blah blah...u know the stupid lil accessories and stuff. But yea...I have so much shit to do though. But I guess that's my fault and I should only blame myself. Oh well...Tmw, gotta cancel the apt appts. I made and run around with a chicken with it's head cut off trying to get shoes and some shawl cover for my dress. I have a volunteer thingy tmw for AIDS PROJECT LA. Gotta read and finish a book...gotta start another book too! Make up a 3-5 min. presentation. AWW! Dang!

Mood: Tired but won't let up...

Tuesday, May 13, 2003

I can't help but recall saturday...it was a good day. The past couple of days have been tainted by one or two people...out of no where. I wanna be back in Getty's garden, sitting on the bench under a sky full of stars and watching/listening to the waterfall lap upon the fountain top. Nothing seemed to touch me there...as if all my worries floated away and never existed. I didn't have to worry about school...I didn't have to worry about my family...I didn't have to worry about anything at all. I could have sat their for hours hugging my curious george doll and not realize anyone else existed. I took picture after picture...from all angles...from all views...I loved every moment of it. Nothing seems right right now...like that was the good that arose before the bad...so much yet to come...It's 7th week. 3 official weeks left...and then a week of hideous finals. Then I must say good-bye to friends...move into my apt...get a new job...go to summer school. Figure out where things go from here.


CHANGES


Where do I go from here?

Wow...I just read michi's random Will quotes and I figured something out, THANK GOD WE BROKE UP! haha I mean no offense to the guy cuz he had his good times but dang...sometimes, I wonder if he been doing shit. LoL, I'm serious. He says some random shit sometimes and I use to think it was cute and then I realize, he was serious. The crazy antics of my ex bf when Michi and him use to live together. Rather funnny times...they still live together but it's just not the same.

1:52AM, 5/7/2003
"You know what I like? Not cutting my toe nails for a few months and then cutting them and smelling them. It's like 3 months of B.O."
~The randomness of Will quoted by Michi

Umm...he is the reason y I don't wanna get in a relationship anymore. LoL Or at least not that quickly like he and I did. Yea, we met in class-Chem 14B...We had "chemistry." LoL Too bad we didn't mix and caused the ugliest mess u've ever seen. Oh well...u live and u learn. HAHA

Sheena + Will = BAD!

Filipino + Korean/White = BAD!

Therefore, ummm I do not mix with Wills or Korean/Whites....

Haha that's stupid!

Mood: Goofy as hell

I find it so funny when i read other peoples' journals. Eddie, the best guy friend a girl can ever ask for...a serious Angel hidden in a modest disguise...the berkeley babe...yes...he has the funniest insights in his everyday life that I get so amused by it. I seriously wish I was at berkeley than la at times cuz I get so fascinated by the bay area. Perhaps it is only cuz I'm there every once and while that the mystery of the bay goes deep within me. Perhaps cuz the guys up there are crazy hilarious around me. My paradise from home, I suppose. But yea...Eddie's blog put a huge smile on my face. Another cheer up method...Kevin made me smile today too with his lil mario bros. video. I have great friends...I hate to take that for granted at times. I tend to forget. Life could be worse...I could be down and not have such great friends. I'm one of the lucky ones...I don't think I ever really believed that before. I mean really truly believed...lifts me up from this dark place that my brother put me in. People get surprised when i break down and cry...as if I was inhuman to begin with. I maybe sporty and tough but doesn't mean that things don't get to me. I'm so sensitive that it is unbelievable. VERY UNBELIEVABLE! Beneath the smiles and the funky clothes and the gentle laughter...there lies this lonely lil deviant craving for some place of belonging and acception. I don't understand why I depend so much on the validation of others but I do. I risk more that way but see less progress too. I want to look forward to my tmws not really knowing what is expected but at the same time...I don't...UGH...

Life-what a wondrous conundrum to live and to think about...

So much ahead but such lil time to do it all in...

I suppose it is something we must all get use to...


Song of the moment: "Wonderful tonight" 3rd avenue's version *yea I finally found a snippet of it*

Mood: Lucky...to have friends like the ones I have

Monday, May 12, 2003

AWWW, this is frustrating!!!!

I am trying so hard not to let people get the best of me but it's not easy when it seems like they are tearing at me from the heart and working to my mind. I'm sorry, the human side of me can be oh so easily hurt...but isn't that the way it is? I don't understand how my brother and I cannot have a nice relationship. I envy Aiza and her brothers...George and his sister...Mon and her lil sister...I even envy rose and her brothers cuz at least they can talk. The only way my brother and I talk is if we need something from one another and it always ends in some stupid argument. I'm tired of having the weight of the world on my shoulders when I am not alone in this world...I don't get it. I just don't understand...I have school...I have my org...I have my life. I can't help it if things happen to me...I can't control those things like exes coming into my life cuz they take the effort to go out of their way to show up here. I deserve breaks...I can't work all the time...and I would drop everything to help my brother out but it has to be done with reason. It can't be like, "I need this by tmw...do it...thanx." I'm sorry...last week I had a freakin english midter...u know for my major. I'm sorry that I couldn't just drop studying when this test was a big freakin' deal for me. We've both let each other down on so many occassions but dang, I think I've done more than my share as the lil sis. I always feel like I have to carry him...I can't do it anymore. I hate being compared to him when people don't even know half the stuff he does...I feel like that's affected my relationship with my dad...even the relationship that I have with my mom (God bless her soul.) This is ridiculous...y do I always have to feel like the guilty one? Trying to put others before my own really hurts me sometimes...I try, I really do but then sometimes I am not happy with the outcome. I am working two jobs right now (though one is a small one, it is still extra hours.) I have an organization that I work with...community service. I have a basketball team I play with...exercise because I get stuck in my room half the time. I have school...a new major that I need to get involved with. A possible double major in the midst of this all. I'm sorry that I can't cater to everyone's whim at all times. If that makes me a bad sister, then I admit it. But I can only do the best I can. I WAS AT THE PARTY YESTERDAY!!! BEFORE U!!! U were still trying to get back from ur gf's place in palm springs. So how dare u try and tell me I don't show up to family events. Don't act like I am not a part of this family cuz I am...I don't always show it but I do care and do love everyone. With Marissa's communion...that was late notice. I HAD A MIDTERM FOR ENGLISH...not saying that Marissa is not important to me cuz she means the world to me. But I was under the gun...I have so much shit to do for school...i thought it was the mass not just a party...and for that I would have definitely gone but I just needed to study. Yes, studying...Something u should do every once and while. It hurts that I can't turn to u for help cuz knowingly we will end up fighting. I wish i could be more to u than some "HO" as u always put it...u know I'm not...U R one to talk. I can careless about anything right now...u always have put me down. Make me less of a person just to make urself feel better about urself. I ended up taking in some of the bad qualities and in turn, made me somewhat like u. I didn't say I am like u...I am somewhat like u but I know my limits. I know my place...do u know urs? always had to live in ur shadow, though it be a tainted one too...I was always compared to u and I hated it always. I was no one cuz of u...to mom and dad and I always felt that way. All my accomplishments were tossed aside cuz I was ur lil sister. "Ur brother didn't do sports in junior high school..." "Ur brother didn't get any B's..." "Ur brother didn't go to school dances til he was a senior in high school..." "Ur brother didn't..." There was a lot of things u never did...barriers I had to break on my own. And when I finally had the courage and the nerve to break out on my own way, u stepped into to intercept and throw away that opportunity. I still can't believe u having the nerve to tell mom and dad about Adrian. What right did u have to say anything at all not knowing any facts? Saying shit that wasn't even true. I never fucked anyone in my life u freakin' hypocrite! Like I said, I know my limits. Adrian was a good guy...a third year in engineering. Someone I wanted mom and dad to meet but no, u had to open ur big mouth at the wrong time and ruin any chances of anything good in my life again. At times I really do hate u and I never really hate anyone. How can u be so mean to me? I have always tried to do what I can. I never stepped in the way of u and any of ur gf's. Who offered to kick Joanne's ass when u found out shit about her? Yea, I teased u about "Melanie", big deal...no one really knew. But I never stepped in the way of ur relationships. I never stepped in ur way for that shit...Ur role as the older brother diminished a long time ago when u crossed the boundaries of setting a spy on me in high school. I still look up to u at times but not as much as I use to. Sad to say u disappoint me now...and i don't like to say that. U left me with no choices...no other ways to get around things. U leave me with no choice now. I am only human...y can't anyone see that...pleez...just leave me alone if u can't be nice about things. Leave me alone if all u wanna do is fight.

Mood: Why can't I just get along with u???

Have u ever been with someone and did the "Pinky" hand holding? It's the cutest thing in the world...so innocent. I saw a couple today walking in front of me while I biked up Bruinwalk...they were so cute together just holding each other by the finger. I actually wasn't sickened by the couples lil pda. I actually smiled and felt a lil twinge in my heart for them. Awww...hehe this is the stuff I live for.

Anyways...I drove rose to work today. I found it so funny...it's like a parent dropping off their child to school....hahaha But yea, I am so whatevers right now. Matrix is coming out this week...I wanna see it. Looking for some fun...or at least the company of a good friend.

Going around in circles...cuz I don't wanna do work!!!! HAHAHA Blah...but I gotta do it

Mood: Smile smile smile...cuz I'm a dork

Sunday, May 11, 2003

I think about today and think to myself...what happened to the joy I had when I went to bed...when I went to church this morning...when I left my room to go to Tita Celi's. Where did it go? Somewhere along the line it went away...I just got sad...I couldn't think...I wanted to burst and I don't know...It's just cuz yea, I guess it's cuz today is just a not so memorable day for me. Just the issues of finance with me right now and my Lolo/Lola's 60th wedding anniversary. WAITING for tonight's performance...then getting more sad...eating in the depression again...and then jacking up in the dance. UGH! WHY WHY WHY!!! I guess next time I should be prepared.

I went to bed last nite with a smile on my face and I slept like a baby...who would ever want to wake up from that wondrous dream? LALALA...hahha

"I always thought that one day I'd outgrow my relationship with hip hop. I never thought it was a fad like many but I never thought it would grow and mature. I thought it would be an adolescent memory I could look back on like a crush on the captain of the football team but I realize we have more than that...much more. We have a history...a friendship...we'd listen to each other...we'd laugh together...we'd finish each other's lyrics. I don't have to pretend with hip hop and hip hop doesn't have to pretend with me. My feelings have never been so clear. And I know they will never go away"
Sidney's last entry in her book, BROWN SUGAR

song of the moment: "St. Patrick's day" John Mayer

Mood: *sigh* FULL...hehe tummy hurts now!!!

So yesterday was a great day...one of them saturdays that just live in u for a while. Where u just recall a lil snippet at any time of the day and smile at the simple recollection of it. So yea, I couldn't sleep Friday night...my sleep patterns are so jacked up now but yea...I went home Friday. Ran some errands like I usually do and came home in time to see the 3rd n 4th quarter with my daddy (I listened to the first half in my car). It was just one of them old time things we use to do...when my mom was around. My dad would be lounging in the living room watchin a game...my mom would be either on the loveseat watching with him (either knowing what is going on or not having a clue) or she'd be in the kitchen doing the dishes or cooking something. I'd be either in my room watching the game and doing something or in the kitchen baking asking random things of my mom. My bro of course would be in his room online and watching the game. Yea, that's the way the days use to be. I was in the kitchen last night doing my laundry, a task my mom use to do for me before she passed away. I did my laundry while I baked some cookies...tried something new with the cookies to make em a lil softer and sweeter but I think I made them too soft and too sweet. It's alright...i haven't heard anyone complain yet. LoL Anyways...I came back to UCLA w/my car yesterday morning. It's great having my car here...I guess I love my car cuz it's my hope to get away from people and things. I know that sounds bad but it's like I have the urge to just break free. But in a sense being let go reminds u what u have at home. So I'd always come home...where I belong. I went to see my mom first...with rose. It was funny but I couldn't really be all that "personal" cuz rose was there. Not saying that was bad, I guess I was glad that rose was there with me cuz having her there helped me hold back the tears. Mother's day sux when u don't have ur mother to celebrate with. All I can do now is just bring her flowers. If my mom was alive now and I gave her flowers for mother's day she'd be like, "why are u wasting money on flowers?" haha I love and miss her so much...I just don't know anymore. But yea...I did the community service thingy at PAWS LA. It was great! Wasn't as fun as when i did it with George cuz he made it interesting...lol. Random things go on when I have dinner with him...but yea anywaysRose wasn't feeling well, so drop offs were pretty funky with her ready to puke in my car or something. haha Poor thing threw up at the PAWS LA office. I carried all the deliveries in and it was hella heavy!!!!!! My arms were dead yesterday...but it was worth it. Seeing all those smiling faces, happy to see that I came with their stuff. I loved it! We were done by 5 and that wasn't so bad...then we came back here to chill for a while but I ended up eating dinner with George which was pretty fun, as usual...I ended up going with him to Getty. I drove though...he loved the hell out of my curious George doll. He kept playing with him in the car and then we ended up taking him into Getty. All the smiling faces from people laughing WITH US about George on George's back...haha if u don't get that, imagine this: A 24" Curious George doll in red overalls clinging to George's back and backpack looking like a lil kid with his daddy. It was funny when the security guard said no pets were allowed in the museum. Anyways...I may not be an avid art lover but I still love the arts. There's something about pieces of history that just make my mind go into overdrive. I always wonder how they can have such preciseness, details..it's just bewildering. If you think about things now, how we have so much technology and then think about how they didn't have this type of technology but yet were still capable of doing such extraordinary things. I just can't believe it! My eyes get so wide, it's like I'm engulfed in the work itself. After George did his lil analyzing of some manuscripts we went outside so I could take pix of the view. There's just something about architecture that gets to me. The beauty of someone else's dream...something you can walk in and explore. Getty is so beautiful. The view itself is breathtaking. I could stand at the edge and look out for hours...being filled with the overwhelming feeling of realizing how large the world is and how lil I am...how much there is left to see in this worlf of ours and how much living I have left. I finally got to see the garden...I think it would be better during the day but it was still beautiful at night. The atmosphere itself was just so great...I can't describe it. I found a home there in a sense cuz I sat there just taking things in and not really thinking about anything...nothing bothered me...it's like everything flitted away. I'm glad I got to share the sites with George...I know he appreciates beauty of art and views...I mean how can u not love the Getty? It still wows me right now...I have so much left of that museum to see. If u get the chance, go with a good friend or a significant other and just sit in the garden or stand at the railing that overlooks the city...take a long breath and just look around. allow ur eyes to drink up every drop of nature's beauty. How can u not love that familiarity? I can't wait til the next time I get the chance to go. I ended up getting back to the dorms at around 9. Art told me about gathering up some people to go hang out and play pool or bowl. Of course I was down...why let the fun end at Getty? I was gonna watch a movie with Ian and Rose but yea...I could watch it later. George called me up cuz he wanted to come along. Hahaha he felt uncomfortable at first but he finally loosened up and had fun when we got to the bowling alley. I hate when he beats me! UGH! Hustler!!! It's okay...I beat ART!!! LoL. First game, Art and I tied at 97 a piece. I so couldn't believe it. The second game freakin George had four strikes in a row!!! ARGH! NOOO Ur not suppose to win! LoL...He almost broke 200 last nite...he got 199. Dan, Art's friend...dang he was like bowling comando or whatever. He had the gear and the cyber arm. I was like, "Dang, ur cute and hella good..." hahaha Naw, but for reals..he was tite. Christine was hella funny too...another one of art's friends. She was like not able to hold the ball real well cuz it was heavy. Gary...dang, Gary was hella Juggernaut...I swear when he bowled the whole lane was gonna crash in. Invid was there...well, Jon and the guitarist whose name is slipping from me right now. It was cool! I had fun...it was a great way to end a wonderful day. I couldn't have been more blessed. Today there's a lil family thingy at Tita Celi's. Lola and Lolo live with em now...get to see the kids: EJ, Reggie, and Marissa. They are the most adorable things in the world. Not as cute as George's niece but still they are cute. Well, EJ has a fighting chance...lil spoiled brat. LoL Looking at those three make me think to myself, "I can't wait to be a mom or an aunt." I think Rain and Jing are perfect...and I can't wait til the day I am at their wedding sharing in their joy. She knows how to put my bro in his place and no girl has really done that. Jing has the cutest niece and nephew...I know the girls name is Jade but I forgot the boys name. They are half black and half filipino...SO CUTE! I still remember when I bought them this Yugi-Oh and White school pack thingy for christmas this past year and how my brother was tellin me that they loved em and they were carrying the lil bags around the house like purses and a backpack. They are already use to calling me Tita Sheena too....haha It's just one of those things I suppose. The joy of seeing that precious smile upon a child's face and the gentle laughter that sing to ur ears that just make u smile. Ugh...I get all warm inside. I have gotten so far off track now.

I have a performance tonight with 2S unit. It's gonna be great! I am still debating about singing. but yea...gonna go for now...gotta get ready.

Mood: "The Lil Things" India Arie

"It's the lil things and the joy they bring..."

Mood: Smiling so much that my cheeks hurt *wink wink*