My mom thinks that I have swine flu. Or at least she greatly suspects. I am secretly hoping in the back of my mind that I have inherited my sense of imagination from her. But I have been sick for the past week, since Sunday when I woke up with a fever. And basically couldn’t [...]
Posts Tagged ‘pain’
space bubble
Posted in blog, tagged mother, pain on October 31, 2009 | 1 Comment »
teefs
Posted in blog, tagged mother, necessities, pain on August 24, 2009 | 2 Comments »
I feel FAT and SWOLLEN. I feel TIRED, WOOZY, and DISORIENTED. But most of all, I AM HUNGRY. Last night, I slept at almost 2 AM thanks to Ling Ling’s advice. I woke up at the ungodly hour of 7:30 AM to go to the Wisdom Teef Man’s office, which wasn’t too far away from [...]
foodventures
Posted in eats, find of the day, first step, tagged idiocy, pain on July 6, 2009 | 2 Comments »
On Sunday, I found out that we had plantains, which my mother mistook for regular bananas (despite the week that they’ve remained green). Unfortunately, I was feeling very adventurous and decided to cut up a ripe plantain, which looks like a REALLY dirty banana. I’ve eaten fried plantains before, thanks to our month-long party in [...]
According to one of my favorite websites of all time, updated as of today at 12:25 PM: San Francisco – 64; Berkeley -74; Santa Cruz – 80; San Diego – 90 Los Angeles – 99 But according to my favorite mom of all time, updated at whenever she called me to tell me that my [...]
two doors down
Posted in blog, boys, floormates, tagged idiocy, mother, pain on April 5, 2009 | 2 Comments »
OMG. Floor drama yesterday escalated to some crazy shit. As the Boy puts it, the people here are committing a lot of floorcest very regularly. So my floor has FOUR (count ‘em) FOUR couples. That’s eight people who are tied up in raging hormones and rollercoaster emotions all the time. Well yesterday, apparently P and [...]
consumption as well
Posted in blog, tagged class, money, pain on March 15, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Investment has always scared me, even beyond the usual horror of being tested in Economics class in high school. Investment scares me because it’s way too risky for my 80-year-old heart to take. It’ll be too addicting, like alcohol or gambling for financiers. And even if your money doesn’t get lost in the financial system, [...]
keds are made for walking
Posted in boys, first step, tagged pain, visit on February 23, 2009 | 1 Comment »
So the Boy(friend) came down last weekend, the Presidents’ Day long weekend, and he made me un-lazy myself enough to take him around the city. Though to be honest, I haven’t really gone anywhere in the past, oh, nineteen weeks that I’ve been in LA. We bussed to Hollywood (which is a pretty scary neighborhood) [...]
you look like shit
Posted in boys, tagged pain on December 1, 2008 | 2 Comments »
I swear, I would die without my hot water boiler. I NEED hot water to be available in my dorm, though by non-legal means. I need it for icky Chinese medicine, for tea, hot chocolate, for making friends, and even for water to put through the Brita filter. I know I’m being silly, but at [...]
patrick the starfish
Posted in floormates, revelation, tagged idiocy, pain on November 5, 2008 | 2 Comments »
I have decided yesterday that I SUPREMELY DISLIKE people who use their religion as an excuse to avoid doing what’s right. My floormate M was crying yesterday because of Prop 8 in California passing. What the HELL did Prop 8 ever do to those of you who voted Yes? It doesn’t hurt anyone negatively. What [...]
the remedy
Posted in blog, tagged mother, pain on October 15, 2008 | 2 Comments »
So yesterday I was homesick, friendsick, and just plain sick. And when you lack faith in Excedrin and you don’t want to chug Chinese medicine, there’s only one remedy. So I called my mommy. And I teared up while we were talking. We ended up on the phone for over half an hour about why [...]
