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Name: A DIZZLE DIZZLE
Birthday: 8/3/1900
Gender: Female


Interests: TLC (the channel), DAIRY FARMS, mochi, sleeping, reading books, cristiano ronaldo <3<3<3, PROJECT RUNWAY, talking about my cycle, wondering if that good looking guy believes in God, listening to smooth jazz, sleeping...again
Expertise: taking naps that are longer than 3 hours, being ice woman, staring out the window for hours on end, pondering life questions at abnormal hours in the morning, waiting, gaurding my heart
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Friday, December 14, 2007

im back, and this site looks more confusing than ever. i pretty much just wanted to re-christen this blog since christmas is coming up, i"m done my finals (HUZZAH!!), and i have nothing better to do at 2:36 am.

so, without further adieu, I present to the internet world ...MY PHANTASMAGORICAL CHRISTMAS LIST:

1.) WEBSPACE

2.) A printer (color, please!)

3.) headphones because my ipod ones suuuuck

4.) running pants of the stretchy black variety

5.) timberland boots

6.) a hat with real chinchilla fur

7.) Microsoft office

8.) adobe photoshop/illustrator/something

9.) gift certifcate to borders for X amount of cash, where x directly correlates with how much you love me. :)

 

I'm completely aware that #7 & 8 are ridiculously priced and no one is really willing to wager their first born child for some computer software. but in keeping with the caring holiday spirit, i've kept my family in mind when making this list. SO, i'm hoping for a boot-leg/chinese copy of microsoft and adobe from my beloved brother, who is currently surviving on cup-o-noodles and loan money.


Wednesday, January 24, 2007

http://www2.dupont.com/Media_Center/en_BR/daily_news/september/article20050928b.html

 

thas my mama :) she also gon see the President today

 

 


Thursday, August 10, 2006

SOME HOUSEKEEPING RULES --- NEW XANGA LAYOUTTTTT

I just want to state for the record that THE ANGRY INDIAN GIRL IN MY PROFILE PIC IS NOT ME. I just googled her a few years ago and put my photoshop skills into good prac-teeese. Otherwise, I was a cute kid, if I say so myself. Check out the budding baby Hitler, minus the hating Jews part and dreams of mass genocide etc.

 

 

I kinda always knew I'd be a super vocabulist/ world-dominator extraordinare. AND THIS MOMENTUOUS OCCASION JUST REAFFIRMS ERRRRRYYYTHANGGG:

so... I guess those many years spent in my dark, damp basement reading encyclopedia volume after encyclopedia volume finally came into good use. Who needs frolicking with friends, you know -- playing house and capture the flag somewhere, when I have my countless nights filled with rocking myself to sleep in a lonely corner because no one wanted to play with "that weird girl that reads so much." HA! I laugh at you now society! TAKE THAT!!! I spelled the word "vulva" with golden tiles!!

 

 

BTW, "Super dictionarian" is ONE LEVEL BELOW.....

BOOKWORM!!!

 

sorry for the many edits; the trophy photo was GINORRMOUS

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Tuesday, August 01, 2006

What's the rush???

I know I don't normally post back to brokeback like this, but I really felt compelled to talk about what's been on my mind lately. Two things: I never write posts in such close proximity of one another; it's just not my style, but today I shall defy my own rule. Another thing, I never really post about anything personal.....cause even though I love talking and writing about myself talking, it just cramps my mind trying to tell the internet world about my real life.

 This post is going to be mad long so either hit it or quit it now before it's too late.

Why is it that we rush so much? Whether it's our work, our school, or our relationships (especially our relationships), it seems to me that we always feel the need to rush. I suppose it's driven by a fear that we want everything to work out, and if we are too slow we'll miss the perfect opportunity. But has it occured to anyone that maybe, just maybe, we'll miss the perfect opportunity if we're too fast? Now, don't confuse "slowing down" for "being lazy," cause they be two wholly different thangs. I'm just trying to emphasize the importance of timing. The right timing. We're so focused on getting there, whever there is, so quickly that we fail to realize sometimes we're getting there too quickly.

Take for instance...

  • The Count of Monte Cristo. How long did homeboy stay in jail and gain all his skill? And get mad hot with this nice beard goin on there. mmmmm...A LONG FREAKING TIME. (I would know the exact number of years, but I haven't read the whole book yet...have ya SEEN how long it is??) 

       

 

  • Then there's "V" from "V for Vendetta."   He didn't become a chick magnet/connoisseur of art/genius anarchist overnight. No no my friends, it took him years upon years to not only edu-ma-cate himself but to also buy that Guy Fawkes mask that Natalie Portman felt so compelled to make out with.

        

 

  • And Batman. Look at batman. Augghhh... salivate... Look at Batman...........................

          wait, wha? Wha was I saying??? HAhahahahah! I kid, Christian Bale was aight as batman. let me tell you who OWNZ it though. SERIOUSLY, hands down TERRY MCGINNIS in batman beyond. Look at the piece of fine batman. Look at him lookin all good contemplatin life and what not. If only he were a real boy...........(drools drools on self drools on self)

Yo I totally forgot my third point.

Alright, so in conclusion, this applies to me becuase I've been known to rush a lot of things. In the past I would rush a lot of relationships, prematurely enter it, and end up a hot wreck. (Not to mention wrecking others in the process.) However, although I'm a better person now for experiencing all that biznass, it all seriously came with a price (roughly a few bottles of crisstaaaal and the gold medallion around my neck that's so big it feels like a midget is hangin from my necklace). So now, I have to check myself. I HAVE to just WAIT AND SEE. Wait and see. Spend time exploring, but remember to wait. Waiting implies thinking, and when we think before we speak, we prevent a lot of words from taking shape. Words that should have never been spoken but were carelessy thrown around nonetheless.

hmmmm....I do have this tendency to fall victim to....how do I say this (waits, thinks) yes, it's called "Dia of the mouth." hahahahahhah dia dia dia diarrhea of the mouf (cha cha cha). Yikesss, nobody wants that. It's like, sometimes I know what I'm about to say is completely offensive and wrong sometimes, but I helplessly do it anyways? Like when you get a parasite (cough, steve) you know you gotta poo a lot, but the pure fact is you just can't help it. I shall work on that. Patience. Patience combined with some dia meds.

That's all I have to say for now. Make of this entry what you will, but I'm out. I seriously gotta peeizzle. (I was originially going to type "pizzle," but did you know that's actually a cow's......................................?~!?!)

Remember fellow Xangarians, "Good things come to those who wait"

 

Unless, of course, you gotta pee, and then those "Good things" become straight up kidney stones blockin that urea.

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Monday, July 31, 2006

NEWSFLASH: CRAZY PEOPLE TAKE PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION

Weird people are everywhere; but there seems to be an unwritten rule that all weirdos must ride the DC metro. Coming from someone who was dubbed "Weirdest girl I have ever met" from 4 separate people on 4 separate occasions....that's pretty harsh. I mean, I love the DC metro -- it helps me get to work (on time), it gives me a work out (I sweat so much when the red line breaks down in the middle of nowhere, and it's 110 degrees inside the cattle car), it gets me to amazing places (ie the DC UNITED GAME WHICH WAS HEAVENLY, BTW), and most of all, it allows me to stare at people I find semi-attractive...and by semi-attractive I mean COMPLETELY INSANE.

Granted, you have the random homeless man that jumps inside occasionally and sings songs about pretty 16 year-old-girls etc. etc. etc., but THAT's not weird. What's WEIRD is when (and I've told some people this story already so bare with me) people decide that the metro is a prime spot for picking people up. In less than a week I've seen so many....I can't even describe it without vomitting in my mouth and having to reswallow it.

Example 1.) There was this pretty Indian chick just sitting in front of me minding her own business. Then this well-dressed, preppy looking white kid sat next to her. What ensued was probably the strangest pickup line I had ever heard. ever.

Purdy lady (sitting and staring out the window)

Weird white kid (slowly puts his arm around the back of her seat): You know...the way the light hits the crevices in this ceiling, it's so beautiful isn't it? It's so.....so....poetic.

ALRIGHT, WHAT?!?! what just CAME out of his mouf?? complete and utter garbage, let me tell you. Here's this decent looking guy spouting out garbage; so strange, so strange. Look above, if you haven't already figured it out, for what he was pointing at...

 

Example 2.)  so I was walking to get on the metro, and I was thinking about my latest feat in Bookworm (best word: vulva = 4950 points...all gold tiles SUCKA!!!), and suddenly this RANDOM man comes up to me and says:

"You're married aren't you."

First of all, I, Aivisaur, usually get mistaken for an eighth grader, not a married wo-man (speaking of the word woman, one time my sister and I convinced my Vietnamese-born uncle that the word "woman" was pronounced "whoa-man" LOLLL).

But chyea, my reply was oh-so-quick:

"Nah..but  I have a boyfriend. Yeah, he's really big and black and u know he just got out of jail."

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAh CHA CHING!!!

Example 3.) this really wasn't on the metro; this event actually occurred THIS morning whilst riding the AMTRAK to DC. I got on and found a row that was empty (empty meaning two seats were available). I put my stuff down and subsequently passed out...I mean PASSED out. C'mon, it was seriously 6:40 in the morning, of course I'm going to sleep like so:

 lol lol lol lol

Yah, so I was basically passed out. Drooling, breathing loudly, whatever. THE POINT IS, when I WOKE UP, apparently someone grabbed a seat next to mine, becuase THIS IS ALLLLLLLLL I SAW:

AHHHHHHHHHH, you know you're wiating for her to jump out of your comptuter screen and go "a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a..a.a.a.a.a.a." (i jumped a little bit when I googled "creepy stare" too; I won't front.) Well, on the bright side, it wasn't a chick per se, but it was this really feminine lookin dude who was straight up sitting next to me and staring at me while I slept.........if that's not creepy bordering on "the grudge" creepy, I don't know whawt else is.

LAST EXAMPLE.) This is probably the funniest example. AND EVEN BETTER is that this ALSO occured this morning on my way to work. ON THE METRO. LOLLLL it was the funniestthing...Apparently the orange line broke down (again) so the blue line was comin in its stead (again). By the time we boarded the blue line metro, the cars were PACKED. i mean PACKEDDDD. There literally was no room to sit, so everyone pretty much had to stand. However, that was just the sucky part; the FUNNY part was when I turned to look over my shoulder...and BEHOLD!!! There was this REALLy petite Asian girl standing and facing her rather large, awkward-looking American/White/Anglo Saxon boyfriend ....and while she was listening to her ipod, her BF was trying to...........................

(wait for it............

wait for it............)

LICK HER EAR!!!!

HAHAHAHAHAH OMG, whaaaaaaaat in the world??!!?! that was the most random thing for him to do. He kept trying to take her headphone off to nuzzle the inside of her ear....I was soooooo immensely grossed out, mainly because it was 8:15 in the morning, and seriously who does that in public. ESP inside a crowded metro. I could tell she was super embarrassed because she kept trying to shrug him off (you know, and she made taht high-pitched Asian whiny noise...classic stuff). Terribleness.

I'm telling you, I could provide a million more examples of what weird things people do on the metro. To be completely truthful, I've been known to occasionally rub on some deodorant when no one's lookin, nah mean nah mean...it gets so hot in DC. People look at me funny, but then I think "hey dude, whatever, you're the one lickin some ear wax there holmes."



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