That’s normally what I carry around but I definitely minimize if I’m going out for the night. The agenda & camera make my bag so heavy, so I try to not ever have to carry anything else +_+~

Sorry for the lack of blogging. I haven’t been up to much except for slumming around D: I helped my sister move in on Wednesday and from her twitter, it seems like she’s loving it there. I start school on Monday and I’m totally not taking advantage of all the little free time I have left because I’m trying to conserve money. My introverted friends make it seem like its hard to be anti-social. Nope~ I’ve been laying on my bed watching pregnant people on TLC & Discovery Health (because USA rarely shows Law & Order anymore) and having meals which only consist of cereal. (Although I cooked today, and that didn’t go so well).

I love it when my sister and I get mad bonding time and then talk about our childhood memories :3 We’re always like, “Remember when [insert event here]?” and then we would laugh about it and move on. During the week long blizzard, we had a ton of that but I forgot about what. Here are two that I remember (yeah, this is going to be a completely boring/photoless post, sorry D: )

MEMORY ONE (This was back when I was a 7th grader) My car/motorcycle-loving uncle kept his motorcycle, moped, and motor bike at our house because we had a garage and he lived in an apartment. Since he didn’t have a kid of his own at the time, he bought Trang & I a motor scooter to ride around in. I don’t remember what it looked like, but it was pretty shtty-looking. Maybe it looked like this but not as cool looking. Anyways, since we only had one, Trang & I took turns while our friends just rode around on their multi-geared bikes. It was my turn so Trang went inside and I felt pretty cool with the wind blowing through my hair on that motor scooter. Although, I’m pretty sure I didn’t look as bad ass as I felt cause its a freaking motor scooter that I was riding around in the cul-de-sac. However, that’s aside the point because at the time I was pretty cool.

So I’m riding around on this, and next thing I know the scooter starts woobling like crazy until it falls. I fly off and slide across the pavement, nearly missing a parked car. So I’m laying there because I’m in pain, and my friends continue to ride their bikes around and past me as if nothing happened. So eventually, I struggled to get up and out of the street and laid down in the grass because of the pain. My friends then get off their bikes to come circle me and go, “Woah Mai are you okay? I thought you were okay.” To which I responded, “WTF! How the HECK could I be okay? I just slid across the road!” And then as if the throbbing in my head and my horribly scraped elbow wasn’t bad enough, my other friend goes, “You know dogs piss in there right?” (Talking about the grass)

F*CK YOUUUUUU D:< Rawr. Like hell I care! I’m bleeding out of my knees and elbow and have a giant ass lump on my head and that’s all you can think about?! So after a few more minutes of laying there, I finally get up and walk the scooter home. When I got back, my sister runs outside and starts yelling at me, “OMG MAI! WTF?! Why did you fall on the scooter? Look, now our scooter is scratched, blah blah blah.” And continues to yell at me for damaging the scooter when I’m clearly in pain myself. THANKS FOR THE LOVE TRANG. My uncle looked at the scooter and realized that the chain went loose, which caused me to lose control ~_~;;

MEMORY TWO (This was way back in elementary school) One time my sister and I were just in our parents room playing with Barbie dolls while my dad sat there and watched TV. For some odd reason we were trying to see who could be taller so we started with our Barbies on the ground and then moved it to the top of the school, the Barbie house, the bed, the chair, until my sister stepped onto the computer desk and said, “Look! I’m taller!” with her Barbie doll in the air. Obviously, I’m not one to lose, so I stepped on it too. The moment I stepped on the desk, it broke and the monitor/keyboard/speakers fell on us and we ended up on the floor. I only had a few minor scratches while my sister got a large cut in her leg, but nothing serious. My dad SOMEHOW managed to pretend to not notice anything and ignored us. (Thanks dad ): ) So then Trang & I were like, “OH CRAP D:~” And tried to get Elmer’s glue to glue the desk back together. No need to say, but that failed horribly. Eventually we asked our dad to help and THEN he took notice and fixed it the way grown ups to, with nails and a hammer ;/.

Meh, I guess I can make this post less photoless by adding this picture of us (:

I’m in love ♥ ;D

No, I don’t know how to play guitar, yet. It took a long frickin` time to get here, a month~ Man, but its okay! I basically jizzed in my pants when I got it today. mMMm~ Best $218.xx ever spent. drool drool~