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Name: Siu-Yuan Birthday: 5/12/1992 Gender: Female
Interests: Squishy! Kirby! Band! Music! Waiting for a romance to start in 2 years. Expertise: Being a human being, school, sarcasm.Owning Master Chief in the name of Squishy.<- Inside joke. Being nearly the only kid who likes marching practice and band camp. Pledging people to love in only two school periods. Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
10/11/2004
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| Wow, long time no update. TIC is keeping me busy...still have math hw to do too. >.< Been obsessing over gelato, Photoshop, and XHTML and CSS validation. I should check if Xanga validates. I believe MySpace, Apple, and Microsoft all fail to validate because they have no doctype. =P Microsoft has like 50 more errors than Apple though. Yay Alex.
Ah, I wanna see The Devil Wears Prada and Rent at the Golden Gate Theatre...;~;
Why won't my flash button work????
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| Ookay. So, I've started ATDP! Yay! I'm taking The Internet Classroom, or TIC for short. What's NOT going well is school year school.
They aren't giving us PE credit for marching band. -_________________________________________________________________________________-; >=O Yeah, so I'm a little ticked. A little. Marching Band is PE! It is! And the people who don't think so have obviously never done it. Now I have to do PE in the morning and drop Jazz Band. The band director probably won't be to happy about that.... | | |
| Oh boy, it's summer. Summer means cherries, summer means nectarines, summer means ATDP, and summer means MORE PIANO!! My mom took this whole week off, and I wonder if it has an effect on my piano. Like a bad one. Admittedly it is hard to practice when your piano crazed mother who is too lazy to actually LEARN how to play piano is 10 feet away from you and humming your pieces and saying other things totally unrelated to music, like medicine. Ooops. Gotta go, my grandpa has to take some weird medicine crap. XP | | |
| School's out! =D Not for long actually. Week after next I start Berkeley classes. Promotion is a stupid unecessary ritual. The band was roasting out there. No one listened to us, no parents even registered that we were there. That really sucked. Then, the next day was the high school promotion, which was even longer.. Thankfully it wasn't as hot as the day before, but the poor band was out there cooking. You probably could have fried an egg on the sousas or something. Now my sister is out going to 5 million grad parties a day. At Grad Night, she said there was a hypnotist. Now there's a stupid way to make a living. Oh yeah, about Berkeley. Our class is in Tolman Hall, which is nice, but I wish it was in Soda Hall. Soda Hall is the computer/tech building on the campus and IT'S SO PRETTY! IT LOOKS LIKE THOSE OLD LIGHT GREEN PRETTY SODA BOTTLES! Why can't we have our class in the pretty building? ._________. | | |
| Okay, I really need to update more often. Well, today was possibly the best day of the whole school year. It was our second to last day of school! ^__^ Well, today was also the 8th grade Waterworld trip, but me and some other people decided not to go since we went on Saturday. Well, KT (or KD, if you're Chuckles) didn't go because she hates theme parks. When most of the 8th grade class is missing, they have to move the kids who aren't going to other classes. Now most of of these kids are people with referrals and stuff, so who would want to be with them? Of course, the most sensible thing to do would be to skip all of those classes and stay in the band room all day long(minus 2 periods)! Yay! So that's what we did! Yep, Jelly, Chuckles, and I. Then the current high school band director came in later with the wind ensemble list for next year, and somehow, I really don't know how, but I got in. I know I messed up my audition so badly. ._______________. I'm afraid I'm going to do so bad when I'm in the actual group!! *scaredscaredscaredscaredscaredscaredscared* Ack! bananabananabananabananabananabananabananabananabananabananabananabananabanana! Ooh, that's fun! ^^ Yeah, so, a pretty good day. Which means I'm going to have a really really really really bad day coming up. eep.
Ah, yes, the Anti-Dance! Well, last night was the 8th grade dance. Of course, I wouldn't be caught dead at one of those things, and some of you must have seen my anti-prom e-mail, so you know what I'm talking about. Everything has an opposite, correct? Light dark, black white, blah bleh, etc, so the only logical thing to do for a dance is to have an ANTI-DANCE! Shradda, KT and I gathered at Shradda's house last night and watched two movies, The Italian Job and The Producers. Plus, we got veggie pizza. ^^ It was so fun, but I had to leave early. ; . ; sobsob Wait, now I'm going to the bathroom. brb! Now I'm back! And now I have nothing to say. Except that the promotion ceremony is tomorrow, and I don't see the point of it. They're just dropping us from one hellhole from another. No more middle school after tomorrow...wow. | | |
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