At Huntington Beach, I was such a bitch. I made it apparent that I really dislike this certain person, and I did whatever it takes just to avoid him.
Let's name him "B."
A should stop saying "om nom nom." It's very annoying. Also, the way he walks as well; he drags his feet with flip flops on. The sound of flip flops dragging sounds like sandpaper brushing on Styrofoam; both sound utterly unpleasant. Everyone around him picks up their feet as they walk. I often wonder when he's going to know what others are noticing about him...
Before going to Huntington Beach from B1, I murmured, "B better not get in the same car." I quickly called for Cousin Bao and wondered which seat should I take just because it's Friday.
Nah, I wish. Today's Wednesday and Katie called shotgun before I did. There is also no way I'll wonder which seat I should take. It's always the shotgun. Yes, the shotgun. Carsickness always take over when I'm seated at the back.
He came along. Fuck, at least he didn't tag along during lunch. I would've strangled Trang by then.
Most of my pictures that were taken today were just downright terrible. I'll post my good ones here later. I'm too lazy to set up my Hexacore since I just got it back from Kenny's place.
Speaking of which, Dragon Nest is pretty good. It exceeded my expectations, and it's a pretty damn addicting game. I'll post some screenshots tomorrow.
Anyway, I just realized that there are many shallow and oblivious people in this world. On the way back from Huntington Beach, Nam saved me from B.
Mr. Kim needed me to carry his umbrella and a canopy for a short while. Then, he asked me to carry the canopy to Nam. Nam and the rest of the group were nowhere to be found. Thus, Mr. Kim asked me to deliver the canopy to his car. Fortunately they were at the streetlight. I didn't know where the bus was, so I just went along with them. We planned to have Dayna and I switch rides. While we were getting ready to leave, Dayna found her way to Nam's car. Then no one wanted to ride in Bao's car.
During the ride, Nam asked the girls why they didn't want to ride in Bao's car. They replied, "We never talk to him." Then, Nam pointed out that they do. They also said that he doesn't seem like such a safe driver. Nam pointed out that they never sat in his car before today. I heard pure bullshit. PMSing while sitting in an uncomfortable position because it's obviously against the law to have four people in the backseat with three seat belts available, I blurted out, "Is it because his car is old?"
Dayna laughed. I'm glad she was honest. The two other girls were quiet. Nam then said, "Is it because of this bad feeling?" They all quickly agreed.
I really felt like yelling at them, and giving them a lecture about cars: even though some cars are new, that doesn't mean they're "better." A 2009 BMW M3 vs. a 2011 Hyundai Elantra. Which standards are higher?
Also, all cars with A/C are practically the same. My 1997 Toyota Avalon has a better A/C system than my 2011 Hyundai Elantra, Trang. Well, actually, they're the same. I just hate how they were positioned in the Elantra. The cold air goes on my hands but not on my heated face that got smothered by the sun.
*Literally 8 hours later...*
DRAGON NEST IS AWESOME. OMG. BYE BLOGSPOT!
Nah, just kidding. I won't blog as much though.
Let's name him "B."
A should stop saying "om nom nom." It's very annoying. Also, the way he walks as well; he drags his feet with flip flops on. The sound of flip flops dragging sounds like sandpaper brushing on Styrofoam; both sound utterly unpleasant. Everyone around him picks up their feet as they walk. I often wonder when he's going to know what others are noticing about him...
Before going to Huntington Beach from B1, I murmured, "B better not get in the same car." I quickly called for Cousin Bao and wondered which seat should I take just because it's Friday.
Nah, I wish. Today's Wednesday and Katie called shotgun before I did. There is also no way I'll wonder which seat I should take. It's always the shotgun. Yes, the shotgun. Carsickness always take over when I'm seated at the back.
He came along. Fuck, at least he didn't tag along during lunch. I would've strangled Trang by then.
Most of my pictures that were taken today were just downright terrible. I'll post my good ones here later. I'm too lazy to set up my Hexacore since I just got it back from Kenny's place.
Speaking of which, Dragon Nest is pretty good. It exceeded my expectations, and it's a pretty damn addicting game. I'll post some screenshots tomorrow.
Anyway, I just realized that there are many shallow and oblivious people in this world. On the way back from Huntington Beach, Nam saved me from B.
Mr. Kim needed me to carry his umbrella and a canopy for a short while. Then, he asked me to carry the canopy to Nam. Nam and the rest of the group were nowhere to be found. Thus, Mr. Kim asked me to deliver the canopy to his car. Fortunately they were at the streetlight. I didn't know where the bus was, so I just went along with them. We planned to have Dayna and I switch rides. While we were getting ready to leave, Dayna found her way to Nam's car. Then no one wanted to ride in Bao's car.
During the ride, Nam asked the girls why they didn't want to ride in Bao's car. They replied, "We never talk to him." Then, Nam pointed out that they do. They also said that he doesn't seem like such a safe driver. Nam pointed out that they never sat in his car before today. I heard pure bullshit. PMSing while sitting in an uncomfortable position because it's obviously against the law to have four people in the backseat with three seat belts available, I blurted out, "Is it because his car is old?"
Dayna laughed. I'm glad she was honest. The two other girls were quiet. Nam then said, "Is it because of this bad feeling?" They all quickly agreed.
I really felt like yelling at them, and giving them a lecture about cars: even though some cars are new, that doesn't mean they're "better." A 2009 BMW M3 vs. a 2011 Hyundai Elantra. Which standards are higher?
Also, all cars with A/C are practically the same. My 1997 Toyota Avalon has a better A/C system than my 2011 Hyundai Elantra, Trang. Well, actually, they're the same. I just hate how they were positioned in the Elantra. The cold air goes on my hands but not on my heated face that got smothered by the sun.
*Literally 8 hours later...*
DRAGON NEST IS AWESOME. OMG. BYE BLOGSPOT!
Nah, just kidding. I won't blog as much though.
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