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"quite frustrating."

ells ranted on and on about this @Monday, November 17, 2008 [ 8:35 PM ]

how there are just a bunch of photo's on my phone that is waiting to be transferred to the computer and later uploaded to cyber world, and this is the time your USB cable decides to go berserk.

which also sucks because the USB cable is kind of important. as in, it's Chewy's. i just never gave it back. heh. sorry, Chew? :)

sadly, my impatience towards my USB cable isnt the only thing frustrating the brains out of me. unfortunately, it's too much of a personal matter that i dont feel comfortable posting it for all the world to see.

actually, it's one of these things that i doubt i'll let slip to anyone. only the best friend's notice and actually force it out of me. ho'well.

***
Aikks came over my place today. I brought her to school earlier. she quite liked it. even after the fact that i had to leave her for a bit while i was at choir. thank goodness she had Caryle around? heh.
we spent the day in front of the television, practically. in fact, i am pretty sure i've transformed her into a Gossip Girl. i'm working on getting her past the 'Chuck's a Jerk' image to the 'He's so Sexy, I Can't Help But Smile At His Irony.' image. it's not going to take much. haha.
she's rooting hopelessly for Serena and Dan. and she thinks that Chuck and Blair are meant for one another. she was happy when Lord Marcus bla bla was caught having make out fest with his Step mom the Duchess. woots.

sadly, pictures cannot be posted today. :(

***
im on the third chapter of Twilight. they made Edward Cullen sound absolutely flawless. making me wish to meet an Edward Cullen type some day. :D Twilight is sounding pretty awesome already. :)

"Am I annoying you?" he asked. He sounded amused.
I glanced at him without thinking... and told the truth again.
"Not exactly. I'm more annoyed at myself. My face is so easy to read - my mother always calls me her open book." I frowned.
"On the contrary, I find you very difficult to read." Despite everything that I'd said and he'd guessed, he sounded like he meant it.
"You must be a very good reader then," I replied.
"Usually." He smiled widely, flashing a set of perfect, ultrawhite teeth.
Mr. Banner called the class to order then, and i turned with relief to listen. I was in disbeleif that i'd just explained my dreary life to this bizarre, beautiful boy who may or may not despise me.

-excerpt of Twilight.

goodnight, sadly i shan't bid my frustration's the same.

HOMG, why am i talking this way??