what's a yagiie anyway?

july3O/O9, the blogging day.

2 blogs in a day? woah, i'm so not yvn anymore. if you know me, you should know that i never blog, because that's just like that. like, i'm still choking to accept that i'm blogging, but now i'm never blogging /twice/ a day? like, i should be totally name this day "blog day", to document this special / weird blogging incident. yeah, the blogging day. every 3Oth of every month shall be blogging day, deserving 2 blogs. (but i'm pretty sure i'll still blog twice or more even it's /not/ "blogging day".)

no- this blog isn't about me making a second blog, ABOUT me making a second blog. (if you didn't get that, read it over + over again until you get it.) eeek, the tour. my mom is unsure about it, because she thinks my dad and her will be tired about "going to places to places under the guidance of another person" so now she's trying to find other tours that are only 2 days. and now she also think the ride to quebec, kingston, eeteecee will be long /when/ she's not driving. er, that's how an asian parents' mind works. mhm. i know it.

lalalalaaa, i'm hungry. gonna grab some food (i'm fat)
bitchslaps + bitchkicks,
wai vee en.

july3O/O9, everyday of summer

i'm at a friend's house right now. LOL, yes, i'm on the computer, buuuut, we're going to the mall, so yes, my willpower strikes again. no, no sarcasm intended. this is how summer should be. going out everyday (or almost everyday, at least. if you have asian parents, ROFLMAO). hanging out with friends, and BE ACTIVE. yes- sarcasm.

my bitchy friend is nagging me.
bitchslaps + bitchkicks,
wai vee en.

july29/O9, the same old same old.

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kjgfdvndobvsd.
i'm still here? woah, loser in my view. the loser that blogs. the loser that usually goes on soompi, facebook, youtube, eeteecee. yeah, that loser. but this time, she /blogs/. no, i'm not saying blogging is for losers, blogging is awesome. but to find a loser like me, on a website like this? it just doesn't add up. but, we /are/ on earth, and earth is full of surprises. so hit me up + we'll see what we can do with this whole yvn blogging concept.

eek. today, was boring. aha, notice the day title? "the same old same old". stupid, un-creative, eeteecee, i heard them all. i would go ahead and explain my boring day, but that bore all everyone. BUUUUT, that's what blogs are for (: no- that's what the blog that wai vee en created was for.

so today, my mom called this chinese tour company. i think it was called tai pan tours. anyways, she wanted to ask about this 3day tour @ montreal, kingston, old quebec city, ottawa, eeteecee. usually, i hate tours. i don't get the freedom i want, i feel like some kind of trapped lemming under the controls of some evil lady who just talks + talks + talks. but, after reading the ad for the tour, it sounded surprisingly fun. cruises, shopping (yaaaay!), food, eeteecee. like, /woah/. tours? fun? eeeeek. so she's thinking of going. she's going to ask about it further more tomorrow. it's confirmed that we're going (according to her), we just don't know when.

DFLDNVLDBNIBGOSG.
one more day. tomorrow. i get my answers. the answers that i longed for all my life. no- i'm exaggerating. 1 week. my mom promised me a yes / no on contacts tomorrow. after 1 week of "intense observation", to see whether i'm mature / responsible enough for contacts. yep, for 1 whole week, i went to sleep before 11 (SO HARD!), cleaned my room when it gets messy, washed the dishes, eeteecee. it wasn't easy, but i made it through. so, tomorrow. lalalalalaaaa. yes- i notice it's past 11. but, if i go to sleep /before/ my mom wakes up, it's a plus.

gonna sleep. I'M GETTING MY CONTACTS.
bitchslaps + bitchkicks,
wai vee en.

july28/O9, the way summer should be.

eeek, why am i here? blogger? /shrieks, yvn blogs? uh, LOL. this isn't a typical website i visit in my daily routine. but i do love to type about my boring life. y' know, the boring stuff that nobody would actually bother to read, but i blog and blog anyways.

so, summer. i didn't really notice this before, but almost half of summer is gone. like, half. last year, i remember the long summer days dragging away slowly. everyday, phrases like when is summer going to end? often echo in my mind. and this year, i was darn sure that my life will die slowly in the same boredom thoughts as the last bell of my school rings. but, i was surprised. i blinked and woosh, half the summer is gone. don't argue with me, i mean almost. even this summer isn't as fun packed as i thought it would be, it sure flew away faster than last year's.

what did i do differently? nothing. yes-nothing. everyday, it was/ wake up, eat LUNCH, computer, eat MORE LUNCH, computer, tv, computer, dinner, MORE COMPUTER, shower, then just little more computer, then sleep. no- i lied. not "just a little more computer", it should be just a lot more computer. i agree, kids these days, /like me/ goes on the computer too much. yes, i know it's really bad for you and all that stuff. but i can't help it. to be honest, we, kids / teenagers all know that computers and video games are bad for us, we all heard it. whether it came from the mouth of a parent, a teacher, a sibling, it doesn't matter. their warnings just aren't strong enough to make us realise this is serious business.

but today, i went to a friend's house. fine, we went on the computer. but /still/. i had enough willpower to leave my computer behind to visit a friend. i think i'm a little stronger than most of the people in the obsession world. aha. don't think i'm those losers who stays home 24/7 on the computer. i actually go out with my friends routinely. (not sure it that's a word, but it still works effectively). movies, parks, malls, eeteecee. but the fact that i'm able to get off my butt and walk to my friend's house to play /more/ computer, just makes me a bigger loser. LOL, the previous sentence just kind of wrecks this whole paragraph.
to everyone who didn't get it/ i was being sarcastic about my "willpower" for my computer through the whole previous paragraph, just until the last 2 sentences.

uhm, enough blogging. my fingers hurt. fine- not my fingers, my wrist. but i guess i need to get used to that if i'm gonna become a blogger? LOL, /if/ i don't quit.

bitchslaps + bitchkicks,
wai vee en.