nikki&franchesca "ruemirez" forever.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
FAIL @ the bren
Alright,
The last video I posted was a threat to Nikki because we decided to hold a hula hoop war and see who could hula hoop the longest. BUT i lost against Nikki. FML. I stopped paying attention after like 3 mins and stopped hula hooping because I started paying to another person's convo. DAMN me and my inability to multitask. Well Nikki is making me post the video. -_- So here it is.
rematch.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
NIKKI RUERAS.
ATTENTION, NIKKI RUERAS. THIS IS FOR YOU BEEZY.
i would be eating.
but anyway... its on son. you better be shaking in your boots. SHAKING IN YOUR BOOTS!? who says that still? okay but point being: be scared. haha
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
all smiles
I forget how lucky I am sometimes. I spend a lot of time complaining when I should be using that time to think about all the things I should be grateful for.
today is a good day.
Friday, April 3, 2009
x marks the spot
Last night I went out with Nikki and Janelle. We went to Kollah's and decided to isolate ourselves from the nasty sweaty people grinding up on each other. It was way too hot in there to be engaging in freaky shenanigans. Okay, the main point of this blog is this...
1) I am ridiculously out of shape
aaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnddddddd
2) I need to be 21 already
So onto point 1. Like I said, Janelle, Nikki, and I secluded ourselves and danced in the corner because we didn't wanna be too hot, and because it's always super awkward when you bump butts with another couple that's getting freaky on the dancefloor. But anyway, We already moved to a section away from everyone else where the airconditioner was and I was STILL tired. Nikki and Janelle were dancing the night away and my outtashape butt was sitting. I was so tired, I felt like I couldn't breathe. I went to the girls and told them I was tired because I was wearing heels. LIE. I lied because I didn't wanna say, "hey girlies...I feel like passing out right now because I've been eating too much fast food" So I sat on the chair pretended to rub my "sore legs" when in reality I was just trying to catch my breath. So now I'm gonna say that I'm going to go to work out at least 3times a week because for some reason I feel that by putting it up on this blog, for eveyone to read, becomes an obligation I need to fulfil for myself, and for the -3 people who read my blog...I guess. No one reads this, but still. Now that I've posted it up, I feel like I need to do it, or it'll be a lie? IDK. We'll see how this goes, because typing this blog out right now is already leaving me winded. No, just kidding...kinda.
2. I need to be 21 not because I wanna buy alcohol and get drunk but because I hate getting those X's marked on my hands. I took me a good amount of time washing(sandpapering) them off. In that time I could've made breakfast, washed my car, saved the world, cured cancer... But instead I was scrubbing furiously at my hands because those X's are relentless.
SO, this was suggested by YouTube for me to watch. It was under my "videos recommended for you" section on YouTube... I was really entertained, but I really don't know why it was recommended for me...oh well. I actually watched the whole video. HAHA
for your viewing pleasure:
click here
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1) I am ridiculously out of shape
aaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnddddddd
2) I need to be 21 already
So onto point 1. Like I said, Janelle, Nikki, and I secluded ourselves and danced in the corner because we didn't wanna be too hot, and because it's always super awkward when you bump butts with another couple that's getting freaky on the dancefloor. But anyway, We already moved to a section away from everyone else where the airconditioner was and I was STILL tired. Nikki and Janelle were dancing the night away and my outtashape butt was sitting. I was so tired, I felt like I couldn't breathe. I went to the girls and told them I was tired because I was wearing heels. LIE. I lied because I didn't wanna say, "hey girlies...I feel like passing out right now because I've been eating too much fast food" So I sat on the chair pretended to rub my "sore legs" when in reality I was just trying to catch my breath. So now I'm gonna say that I'm going to go to work out at least 3times a week because for some reason I feel that by putting it up on this blog, for eveyone to read, becomes an obligation I need to fulfil for myself, and for the -3 people who read my blog...I guess. No one reads this, but still. Now that I've posted it up, I feel like I need to do it, or it'll be a lie? IDK. We'll see how this goes, because typing this blog out right now is already leaving me winded. No, just kidding...kinda.
2. I need to be 21 not because I wanna buy alcohol and get drunk but because I hate getting those X's marked on my hands. I took me a good amount of time washing(sandpapering) them off. In that time I could've made breakfast, washed my car, saved the world, cured cancer... But instead I was scrubbing furiously at my hands because those X's are relentless.
SO, this was suggested by YouTube for me to watch. It was under my "videos recommended for you" section on YouTube... I was really entertained, but I really don't know why it was recommended for me...oh well. I actually watched the whole video. HAHA
for your viewing pleasure:
click here
p.s. come to the Pub@ 5. Support GammaPhiBeta & sign in for Songfest points!
Thursday, April 2, 2009
EXCUSE ME.
You know what bugs me?
When you're in a lecture hall of 400+ people,you sneeze, and not ONE person says "bless you", so you're left to let out that lonely "excuse me" ? I always feel dumb when that happens. I'm not even sure why we have to say it. If the people around you didn't even care to say "bless you" then I'm pretty darn sure they don't care if you say "excuse me" or not. I'm not ranting for no reason now. I just sneezed in class and after sneezing,I counted to 1 Mississippi, of course no one said "bless you", so I said "excuse me" slumped back into my chair with a dumb smile. What do you do after you say "excuse me"? I just always find myself smiling after. Why do I do that? I'm not so sure. Maybe that's why I'm so perplexed by the formalities of sneezing.
speaking of sneezes...I heard somewhere, I think it was from the Simpsons, that when you sneeze your soul escapes your body and people say "bless you" so that your soul can re-enter your body. I also heard that when you sneeze, your heart stops for a millisecond, or some really small period of time, and that's why people say "Bless you". So does that mean, that because I've sneezed in my class and no one said "bless you", that my soul is floating around somewhere in HIB100? Well, if you go to UCI, and you have class in HIB100, look for my soul and return it to me because the Simpsons once taught me that I needed that "bless you" to have my soul back... kaythanks.
Darn it, I can't believe my first blog is a one where I'm complaining about something stupid.
oh well.
BLESS YA'LL :O)
it always starts like this...
"I can't believe I made one of these"
all the billions and billions of blogs that I've made and forgotten about start with that phrase and I always say the same thing- I made this because it would be nice to have something that would document my thoughts. I guess this blog is more for myself, and SO if I so happen to make a grammatical mistake, which I'm sure I've already done... bare with me. Like I said, I'm making this blog cause it WOULD be nice to go back to something one day, and I'm in class all day so I figured now is the time to make one of these -__- .
So here we go...
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