July 2011
1 post
: “Facebook is directly challenged by many of +’s... →
davidpetersimon:
“Facebook is directly challenged by many of +’s features, as well as possible upcoming ones like social photo sharing and casual gaming, but there’s one feature Facebook perhaps needs to be extremely worried about: the fact that + is “on” by default if you’re logged in to any Google account. As…
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June 2011
19 posts
GARAGE SALE
TOMORROW! Saturday June 25th 7am-2pm
8509 Ostrich Circle Fountain Valley, CA
TONS of affordable cute stuff will be on sale! i’ll personally be selling lots of vintage purses and scarves, dvds, cds, sunglasses, books, jewelry, and other things you thought you’d never need but so desperately want!
other items: furniture, guitar, stuffed animals, little trinkets spread the word, ya...
craving bacon at 3am
epic meal time makes millions of dollars? i dont know how to feel about this.
fack
really wish i decided to walk for graduation. there’s a void where “CONGRATS ON GRADUATING!” “GOOD JOB!” “CONGRATS GRAD”, pomp and circumstance playin’ in the background, people cheering, should be.
my graduation was me getting a postcard in the mail in march. hey, come get ur diploma it’s waiting here for you in the registrar’s office....
Me: wanna go lay by the pool with me?
Mommy: no, theres lot of people there now.
Me: how do you know?
Mommy: (with a mouth full of bibimbap) i hear hip hop.
....?????????
never have i wanted a melodica, a glass of water, and a back massage more in my life than in this moment.
p.s. new beirut is schweeeet
who are you?
um, so i’m making chicken roulade wrapped in bacon with red pepper marinara sauce over fettuccine this weekend. with a salad. and red wine.
such a step-up (skill wise. taste wise is debatable) from shin ramyun with egg and kimchi.
here’s to not burning down the kitchen/house/neighborhood and not giving everyone salmonella.
das sooo tru.
“It is our failure to become our perceived ideal that ultimately defines us and makes us unique. It’s not easy, but if you accept your misfortune and handle it right, your perceived failure can become a catalyst for profound re-invention. So, at the age of 47, after 25 years of obsessively pursuing my dream, that dream changed. For decades, in show business, the ultimate goal of every...
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Murder and Metōnymía, "a change of name": Letter... →
murderandmetonymy:
Dear colleagues and students,
After a year and a half as Chair of the department, I am stepping down. Professor Andrew Winer will be taking my place, for which we should all be grateful.
As my last act as Chair, I would like to share with you my sense of the gravity of the situation we face….
d-day approaches...
today i relearned that one cannot divide by 0. GRE: 1, Me: 0
May 2011
13 posts
i don’t look or feel like i’m 23.
dear $47 parking ticket,
you’re an asshole.
1 tag
oh hai
unemployment. we meet again.
my last part-time tutoring job officially ended as of last Thursday. SES tutoring providers’ employment calendar coincide with two things: the allotted number of tutoring hours each student is given each year and the school calendar.
all my kids finished their hours and the anaheim school district is just about one month’s worth of instruction shy of the...
so truez →
April 2011
8 posts
pmsing is..
eating hot cheeto fries in the dark while watching episodes of “it’s always sunny in philadelphia”
………………………………………………………………………..
a "thanks for sharing" moment.
i’ve had hiccups all day long and i’ve already
-held my breath multiple times -drank lots of water omg so many bottles of water -got scared multiple times
aaand still have them right now.
March 2011
13 posts
empathy
i think one of the most important (if not THE most important) characteristic of a person is their ability to be empathetic to people around them. a lot of people often confuse the words “sympathetic” and “empathetic”, i know i used to, but there’s a key difference between the two. to me, being sympathetic means sharing someone’s feelings having had a similar...
Taking crazy things seriously is a serious waste of time.
– Haruki Murakami