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8/30/2007 My legsWhenever I play goalie, I get red soccer ball imprints all over my legs.
Everytime I stop a goal, I limp around for thirty seconds clutching my shin, going "Ow, ow, ow, ow..."
I am getting lots of scars on my legs recently.
By recently I mean within the last year. Everytime I look at them, I feel like godzilla.
I use baby wipes to clean my runners after I get off the field.
Because my runners are like my babies.
I think that I sound like one of those scary cat ladies, petting her thirteen cats, going "Myyyy babieeees..."
8/28/2007 ErMy hamster bit my sister.
BWA HA HA HA HA. Apparently because she smelled like duck.
And because she also stuck her duck finger at his face and said "Yum, yum, duck!"
I don't know. I could hardly blame him.
It sounds pretty encouraging to me.
I do feel sorry for my sister though. -Ish.
I have bought a new pair of running shoes to replace my loving pair that has gotten old.
It is not as cute, but somewhat similar. Yey, a pair of shoes I can wear for over six hours without getting hurt.
Flip flops don't count.
Also because I do not like to wear Far's boy runners when we go to play soccer.
Boys are yucky.
I have found something else that is giving me an excuse to shop.
I need T-shirts. I have two that I wear.
And both are white cap sleeves.
One says Guess in flowing letters made of gems across the front . I will die before I wear it to play soccer. The other is one Nina gave me, and sends an inappropriate message about where boys' hearts are really located on their body. I wear it because I love Nina. But mostly because it makes my butt look skinnier. Somewhat.
I also need shorts that are not girly short shorts.
Because the bugs keep biting me.
And I am allergic to bug bites and this one has turned deep red and swollen to the size of a fist.
I'd wear bugspray, but I am too stupid.
8/25/2007 SoccerWent to Burnaby Lake and played some soccer.
By "played some soccer", I mean "ran around chasing all the Canadian Geese".
But then after that I actually did kick the ball around.
Far is a good goalie.
Boo.
A bug bit me.
Boo.
Saw some people playing cricket.
Wow, it looks weird.
8/24/2007 My Hammie and IMy Hammie likes my new wallet too.
He decided to tell me so by chewing on it. To show him that there are consequences for angering me, the next day I went and bought him a bigger, nicer cage with lots of stuff in it.
I am a terrible parent.
I couldn't help it... I was walking past a pet store and they had these big cages on display, and it looked so roomy and nice, and Hammie's old cage was so small...
Besides, now my wallet has a trace of Hammie's love.
On a sidenote, I kind of miss Abby.
8/20/2007 aFtErAfter spending another nine hours at Metrotown yesterday, I've discovered that I navigate quite well when I have the directory map in my hand.
After finally trying TGI Friday, I agree that it is pretty yummy. Except that Red Robin's chicken fingers are yummier. Everything else was yey... I will definately go again. After seven years, I've finally fell in love with a new wallet!
I was debating between a Point Zero one that was more of a square, and a Guess one that was more of a rectangle.
The Guess one is sooooo gorgeous, with linking groups of Gs printed on jean material, framed by white leather that compliments it sooooo well... and a metal button lock with GUESS printed neatly on it.
What I didn't like about it was that on the inside it was completely the white leathery stuff, so the folding parts of the wallet had wrinkly lines. And I like wallets that aren't too much of a rectangle, cause otherwise it's too big. Also, the wallet was bloody expensive.
So I went over to the actual Guess store, but the wallets they had in stock were nowhere as fab as the Guess one I wanted from Access. The Point Zero one is brown and pink, with an inside that was laid out almost exactly like my old wallet. It was plain brown on the inside, made from a slippery plastic material (that doesn't get wrinkles), and POINT ZERO printed in scribble font admist the pink. It had no awesomeness, but it had no downsides either... It was simple, it was square... It was nowhere as expensive as the Guess one.
... I wanted the Guess one.
Besides, when I said "It wrinkles," Far said, "Who cares about the wrinkles."
When I said "But it's a rectangle," Far said, "Yeah, I know, but you like it." When I said "It's kind of expensive," Far said, "Not if you like it, and besides, I'm paying for it."
So after walking back and forth between the two stores, I said, "I want the Guess one." And Far said "Good." And we walked back to Access.
There was also a Babyphat one there that I wanted. It was also jean and white frame. I would that picked that one instead of the Guess one because it was a square, and also really pretty. But when you flip it open, the inside was NEON GREEN.
The girl said "There's no other color... whatever we have are all on the shelf." That kind of made me happy, because it meant no one else would waltz in here and buy another copy of my wallet. So I pointed lovingly at the Guess one, and she cut the wire tying it to the shelf.
Far paid for it while I hugged it.
The girl tried to put it in a bag, but I just took it out again to look at it.
I get a wave of fondness when I see the "GUESS By Marciano" card inside the wallet. I will keep it there forever.
I also bought two pairs of flip flops yesterday, but it's hardly worth mentioning next to my pretty wallet.
After watching Harry Potter & The Order of The Phoenix, I didn't have much thoughts except that it was too long and my butt hurt a lot towards the end. I was bored during the commercials, so I did a little show where a gummy bear was screaming in pain while I bit off its left arm, right arm, and then it's head. As many better special effects as there was in the movie, my favorite was the simple ones of people coming out from the Floo network at the Ministry.
There were two girls sitting to my left who were talking often, asking each other questions like "Who was that?" and "What did she say?" throughout the movie. They sounded so confused, I had an overwhelming urge to answer their questions. They also commented repeatedly on how ugly Cho Chang was. After the nine hours at Metro, I was so tired I didn't even play with my Hammie when I got home, even though he was standing on his back legs, looking around in a really adorable way.
8/16/2007 Grumpy Road IdiotI'm making more trips than I ever have to Metrotown.
Metrotown makes me happy.
It has everything.
And more.
The sad thing is, I still don't navigate in it very well. Browsed some cellphones today. To my surprise, my Razr is no longer way above all others on my cool-phone chart anymore.
A couple of others are looking pretty nice.
Boo. How important is it to smile?
Apparently, I need to cheer up more and stop being a grumpy ass.
I don't get it. I just don't smile. It doesn't mean I'm pissed off.
Does smiling make you happy?
Kinda like, a body-to-brain signal?
"It's happy time now!" 8/13/2007 SpineMore injury for my spine fracture, yey!
My loving sister came and took me to the doctor.
The kind kind doctor (god bless his soul) gave me 2 prescription painkillers.
Went to Shoppers Drug Mart and bought the painkillers. 10 am: Tylenol 3
1 pm: Ibuprofen 400 mg
4 pm: Tylenol 3
7 pm: Ibuprofen 400 mg
10 pm: Ratio-Cycloprine (Muscle relaxant + pain killer) - side effects: drowsiness (knocks me out for 12 hours)
This wouldn't be so complicated if they just gave me some morphine.
Due to this severe back pain keeping me at home, I have finally learned how to play checkers.
8/7/2007 Women V.S MenToday, while watching the movie John Tucker Must Die, I realized yet again how some things are just really sexist.
When a guy can pick up girls easily and sleep with them all, he is "in the game", and he is "the Man".
If a girl flaunts her stuff and sleeps with lots of guys, she is "such a whore" and "easy". Check it up in the dictionary.
"Slut" and "whore" are both emphasized as females. Why? Why are men exempt from loyalty? Why are women the targets of criticism for lack of?
The thing is, girls themselves bring it onto themselves by calling each other sluts.
Men don't discourage each other... They congratulate each other.
I hereby pledge to seal my lips next time I am attempted to call a girl a slut or whore, and target a man instead.
8/4/2007 Pop tartsThey just look sooooo yummy on the cover of their box.
Every few months, I'll want to buy them. And then I'll go home, excitedly rip open the silver wrapping, and take a bite. And then go "Argh, it's too sweet. Ew."
Then a few months go by, and I'll be tempted to buy them again.
8/3/2007 MetrotownI had sushi with Far at some place near Metro... It was okay.
They made a typo on their menu, which was amusing.
Then went to Metrotown and got lost, as usual.
It is the the Maze of DEATH!
To my amazement/glee, I randomly looked up and saw that I was passing Angela Fashions.
I went in, tried on a white skirt, and bought it.
My sister called me while I was in the changing room. It was like "I can't talk to you right now, Angela, I'm in your changing room." This sounded much funnier in my head than it does here.
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