February 11, 2006

  • “   THINGS I DON’T LIKE:


    What’s next?  Ipod Toilet Paper?
    “Feel TRENDY while you’re taking a dump!”

    Don’t get me wrong, the other two Ipods are cool, but with this one, I guess the
    folks at Apple assumed that since their market is so dumbed-down, that they’d
    create a product to match….and, voila!  Ipod Shuffle!  THIS SHOULD
    BE THE SHUFFLE’S NEW AD CAMPAIGN SLOGAN:  Amazing how many consumers will
    buy what we (Apple) tell them they don’t need!

    Oh geee, I can’t wait to buy the new “Ipod Rock!”  It may look
    like just a plain, old rock with the pretty Apple logo embossed onto it, but
    inside the Ipod Rock lies Apple’s secret & patented Imagination-Us-Scamming-You©
    Technology.  We spent exhaustive hours doing market research analysis
    (read:  find ways to boost profit margin) to come up with this amazing new
    product!  We cut out such frivolous features as:  an MP3 player & earphones! 
    Yep!!  Just hold the Ipod Rock in your hand and imagine
    yourself hearing the music!  (*works best when user is standing near
    someone loudly playing their boombox, car stereo, or in an elevator)  “

    That was an excerpt from Miss Caroline Nguyen’s
    MySpace. Im not much of a plageriser but I just wanted to share one of
    her writings with everyone cuz I think we all need a good laugh and
    she’s much better at being funnier than I can ever try to be. haha.
    well if you wanna read more of her you can check it at http://www.myspace.com/carolinenguyen
    I should warn you though… her page is decked out in writing, so if
    you think I write a lot… laugh yourself insane when you see HER page.
    LoL. fair warning yo.

    And why I chose this excerpt? Maybe cuz today Matthew
    showed me his Ipod Shuffle and said I was mad cuz I didn’t have one.
    Well, there yoo go buddy. LoL. I’m one of the few people left who still
    does not have an Ipod of some sort and I’m OKAE with that. If you can
    remember, Ipod was not of the things on my birthday wish list. I guess
    I do not value traveling music as much as I should. I used to think I
    did, like 2 Christmas ago, I begged for a mini MP3 player so my brother
    got me a really sick one… I liked it for the first 2 days…but
    eventually I found no use for it so I kinda gave it back to my brother
    then when my birthday came around, he asked me if I wanted to be
    upgraded to an Ipod, I asked for a digi cam instead, which I am in love
    with and so you are cuz they produce about 95% of the pictures that you
    love to stare at on here! hehe. I am perfectly happy making tapes of my
    fav songs to listen to in the car cuz our cd player is broken. LoL.
    When was the last time you saw someone using tapes??!! Well, come hitch
    a ride with me and you too can listen to some good but poor quality
    music.

    Anyhow.. speaking of digicams and pictures… let me
    share some more pictures from Nana’s visit that I got from other
    people… so you guys who went can sucker off of these. hehe.


    The whole lot of us.. would you like me to name them?  *takes a deep breath* top row: Nancy, Jennie, Susan, Alexis, and Andrew. Bottom row: Pansy, Dennis, Darwin, Cheryl, Myself, Nana, Jillian, Adena, Vanessa, Rosanna, Jake, and Garbo.
    of course these names means nothing to you but I think that all these
    wonderful people deserve a mentioning in my xanga with bolden names.


    Cheryl, Myself, and Nana. Bread and water .. yum…


    Myself, Nana, Jillian, and Adena. I
    REALLY like this one.. lean lengthy arms and berry red lips when you
    noe I’m one to be short, pudgy, and plain lipped. Thank you restricting
    jacket and olive oil dip.


    I have a lot of these types of pictures. Of course I do.. I mean, I
    spend 1/2 of my life with my eyes closed in sleep, blinking, and
    looking down… its only natural at least one of my pictures turn out
    this way…


    The bill. Who knew linguine would cost the most. gee.. talk about your expensive taste.


    Rosanna and Myself. Darwin said we’re surprisingly photogenic … hahaha. cuz he shoved the camera in our faces and just snapped, no warning.


    Nancy, Nana, Myself, Rosanna, and Garbo….the raising of other people’s hair… highly raved about in Japan picture posing techniques. hehe.

    I want to go…. blonde!!! I just gotta convince Mommy to
    let me do it.. or well, do it for me. She’s mostly worried about my dad
    but I think he’s color blind. I can get away with ANY make up around
    him whereas Mommy is much more
    critical about that kind of stuff. And since I go to school in the
    morning with her now, I cant leave the house with the crazy ass make up
    anyore. She wouldn’t let me. But yea.. I REALLY want to go blonde…
    hehe.

    Yoo noe what, it’s been a long long time since anyone’s
    bought any juice in my house. Like the cartons of juice.. I LOVE
    those.. but lately it’s only been the nasty pineapple juice.. sure, we
    have bottled juice and gatorade but I love the cartons so much more. It
    just seems so much fresher. There’s definitely been an increase in the
    amount of milk though.. ugh. Thats too bad cuz it sort of just goes
    down the drain a few days after the expiration day. Its my mom’s plan
    for me to get taller and to keep my figure. It’s not working cuz 1. I’m
    not drinking the milk. 2. Im not getting any taller 3. I’m still
    getting heavier.

    LoL. Let’s talk about that. Now, I am NEVER one to talk
    about weight cuz well, its just uncomfortable for me. Im sort of on the
    tiny short side and I still wear kids clothes so no one really notices
    my figure. Or at least I dont think they do. So lets be blunt.. Im not
    exactly your small and skinny type.. but Im not exactly the small but
    large type either.. Im somewhere in between. I can’t exactly fit the XS
    nor do I neccessarily bulge out of my clothes like some girls do, which
    by the way is freakin disgusting… I have no problem with girls who
    have a lil extra .. tissue… but mayn.. I hate staring at that lil
    hairy (hahahaha!) roll sticking out of their lil shirts and kinda
    hanging over their super tight jeans.. ugh.. dont they know to invest
    in some shape flaterring outfits. Anyhow, lets admit I have some fat in
    the right places and some in the err… not perferred places.. so whats
    this called? Pudgy. hehe. Ever call me that in real life and I swear I
    will make yer face swell up to be “pudgy” too.

    Buying clothes for pudgy people is hard… cuz in
    certain places the clothes fits you idealy yet in other places its not
    as flattering. So what do I do? I’m getting into the idea of altering
    my clothes… I haven’t tried it yet cuz I havent bought anything
    recently.. When yoo’ve been the same size since middle school and you
    take generally good care of your clothes, you by default have a lot of
    clothes from over the years cuz nothing needs to be thrown out since
    you don’t outgrow anything (no matter how out of style they may be!
    hehe.)

    Well, lets go into this a little deeper… maybe its
    time I tell some of my better hidden secrets… Keep in mind, I chose
    to talk about this on my own term and I would appreciate this if you
    did not discuss it with me anytime soon. It’s something I want to get
    out there but not something I need to be talking about with a
    repsonding person… I know the consequences of my own actions, the
    last thing I need is a lecture from ANYONE. So don’t get all worried
    about me, you’ll only make me angry and annoyed. I trust you all not to
    hurt yourselves with your smoking, drugs, alchohol, and other general
    teenage stupidity so trust me on this one. Besides, I absolutely do not
    do it anymore, thats part of the reason why I can go and talk about it.

    I don’t know how familiar people are with eating
    disorders. We were talking about it in AP Psychology and I was
    surprised how little people knew. I, on the other hand, knew A LOT
    about it, I did extensive research in middle school for numerous
    reports. We tend to use the phrase “damn, she looks anorexic” a lot and
    it annoys me cuz well… I’ve been through times where I’ve abused
    myself. It’s always when I’m feeling absolutely down about my weight
    that I do things I know I shouldnt. It was late middle school or early
    high school that I started doing it. Doing what? purging or like…
    puking out everything I ate. I never went on any crazy diet cuz I just
    cant stick to it.. and I never binged ate either, thats where you eat
    sooo much that yer not only full but its physically painful for you cuz
    you’ve eaten sooo much then you purge it all out. I just purged after
    regular meals. I’ve done it more than once but I only remember one
    particular time.

    When there was a family gathering… and we were all
    out in the back eating open fire seafood. I’m a seafood fanatic… so I
    was more into the eating than the whole social thing… Another thing,
    I used to be a REALLY slow eater compared to my cousins so I would
    always be the last to leave the dinner table. Anyhow.. we’re sitting
    there eating and by now all the kids cousins have left so its just me
    eating with the adults.. and my parents kept handing me oytsers and
    muscles and all these stuff that I love… You have to understand my
    parents never want me to diet or worry about my weight, they think
    eating is healthy (lately my mom has started talkign to me about
    staying in shape but rememebr this happened a long time ago). In
    actuality, I havent really ate a lot, I’m just super slow at it..But
    point is.. I was sitting at the table the longest.. so then the adults
    start talking about weight.. and about how some of my kid cousins are
    getting thicker from pastas and bread and general American food.. And
    Im sitting there stuffing myself.. so of course the talk turns to me..
    They starting saying some like warning things to me about eating too
    much and getting fat…. until my dad looked at me then said, ” she’s a
    kid, she should eat more, thats healthy.” and suddenly the other adults
    agreed and tried to play it off with a, “don’t worry, sea food won’t
    make you fat.” I hated that.. I wanted to cry but then instead, I just
    kept eating and eating and eating cuz I was madD… By now I didnt care
    that all my kids cousins were inside the house partying and kept
    calling me to join them.. As I sat there.. my anger kept building and
    building and building to the point where I hated EVERYONE of them. The
    kids for abonding me and the adults for talking shit. By now, I had
    eaten past the point where I was full (it doesnt take a lot to make me
    full, half a small bowl of rice will do).. Im just eating now cuz Im
    angry.. finally I ran into the bathroom and stared at myself in the
    mirror.. I started crying, I was grabbing my stomaching and like
    pinching myself all over the place feeling for how fat I was… Now
    that I look back.. its fucking SADD for a little like 14 year old to be
    doing that. Then yoo noe what I did, I grabbed my toothbrush and shoved
    it down my throat as I hovered of the toilet bowl… I purged
    everything out then I felt really sick. I ended up locking myself in my
    room all day. I think that was the last time I ever purged… I think,
    I’m not sure.

    See, people should REALLY watch what they say and how
    they say it. You never know how someone would react. No one knew what I
    did, no one has ever known until.. well, now. Anyhow, I just wanted to
    get that out there. Can I repeat again, do not start showing pity or
    concern for me.. I seriously will get annoyed and angry. I’m sure I’m
    not the only one to have been this way, lots of people go through self
    abuse. The thing is.. you have to learn to get over it and accept
    yourself for the way you are.  I dont LOVE my body but I take
    pride in what I do have and weakly try to fix what I want less of. I
    can live with myself and Im sure no one gets sick at the sight of me…
    LoL, they better not!!

    Feeling awkward yet?! Girls discussing thier bodies..
    ewwww. hahahaha. I think one of the worst phrases I have to bear with
    fellow teens is, “shit, I’m hella fat.” or the simple, “I’m fat.” or
    even the term, “I’m a fatass.” Even worse “You’re a fatass.” Um… no
    one likes to hear that about anyone…. so lets refrain from saying
    that. Please. Anyhow… whos up for jogging or keeping to a healthier
    diet with me?!?! Anybody noticed the extremely tasty AND healthy snacks
    and salads I have been bringing to school??!? a benefit of having Mommy awake
    before I have to leave for school 8o)  Yea… but has anyone
    notice how much chips or candy I’ve been shoving into my face? all that
    hot Cheetoes and Gardettos and Gushers… hehe. I can never win.

    Anyhow, lets break from that for a while…

    I would love for you to check out this video.. its a
    cross of my two most prized nationalities.. French and Vietnamese..
    It’s a song in French about Vietnam.. The images are beautiful and the
    song is on the joyful side. I hope you enjoy!
    Bonjour Vietnam by Pham Quynh Anh shared with me by Phu.
    http://www.visualgui.com/motion/BonjourVietnam.html
    Translations here:
    http://www.asiafinest.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=62902

    © VaN PhaM

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