May 2012
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AMEX
Today, I’m applying for a credit card on my own…for the first time. Okay, yeah, technically I did apply for my first credit card “on my own” (does going with my mom to the bank count?) straight out of high school with Wells Fargo.
BUT NOW I feel like a real person. I’m discussing rewards and cashback options and APR and annual fees and ahhhhhhh.
It’s the...
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Anonymous asked: Where did you go for your auricle/cartilage piercing? (:
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It Took Me Over a Year →
I really love thecollegecrush sometimes. Granted, perusing the “singling” tab doesn’t always fulfill my need for affirmation, but I still do enjoy their articles even if I don’t believe every single word.
But anyway, this post reminded me to live by something I think I randomly read on Tumblr years ago: “If someone really likes you, you’ll know.”
Okay,...
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Disappointment
I should be studying, as always, for Chinese, but…
In a successful attempt to procrastinate, I’ve been reading some of my earliest Tumblr posts from the beginning of 2009. It’s disappointing how little I post now. And rather than posting posting, I just reblog or post funny pictures. That’s fine in itself and all, but I was reading the text posts and that’s what...
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April 2012
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xwendyyyy:
xxcoolstorybroxx:
Swimming Level: Asian
LMAOOOOOOOO
Excuse me while I go DIE OF LAUGHTER.
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Let Me Choose Happiness
I’m always busy, but lately I’ve realized that I don’t actually fill my days with any necessary business. Nothing’s actually important, yet I’m always running around with not enough time to do anything. It’s a pretty poison, and I’ve fooled myself into thinking I’m more important than I really am.
So, I’m always whining about needing more free...
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March 2012
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Our real friends, whose love and humor can lie dormant for stretches but doesn’t...
– “A Thank You To Real Friends” (thoughtcatalog)
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Tendras Muchos Hijos
For the first time today, I talked to myself. Out loud. Okay, fine, I’m lying. I’ve actually been talking out loud to myself for the past few days. I think I have this idea that maybe if I say what I’m thinking out loud, I can really make myself choke it down and have it stay there, rather than it regurgitating in the form of unacceptable expectations. I wonder if people passing...
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February 2012
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I like being alone.
yoursummerheart:
buddhacoffee:
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I...
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There comes a time
When you can’t help but feel absolutely, completely, and helplessly alone.
And even though you have plenty of friends and thousands of other people around you, near you, even right next door, you couldn’t be more lonely.
That’s how I felt today, right now, and quite often.
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever stop feeling lonely.
Maybe it’s a problem.
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January 2012
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December 2011
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Holiday Birthday Angst aka STORY OF MY LIFE →
Omg - these people UNDERSTAND ME. Man, holiday birthday angst is the worst, or maybe it’s just an issue of self-worth (like the author had).
BUT EITHER WAY. Sometimes I wish I could just arbitrarily claim a day for my birthday, probably sometime in October or something.
I know having holiday birthday angst is completely selfish, but I’ve decided to embrace my secret conceitedness,...
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November 2011
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Happiness
I can’t remember the last time I was happy. And not just purely unadulterated, blissful happiness - just happiness of any kind. I have fleeting moments of thinking I’m happy, but then I realize I’m either putting up a front of cheerfulness because that’s what people expect of me (or because I don’t want to deal with people asking me if I’m okay) or that it...
What's better than being Facebook hacked?
Tumblr hacked! :p
//edit by Nola: I lawled at this actually. Whoever you are. I assume I didn’t log out of tumblr either at the JW Desk or in the resource room? :) Also, whoever you are, did you follow a bunch of random asian blogs on my tumblr…?