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Saturday, August 21, 2010
RUSH RUSH RUSH @ 3:07 AM

i was meant to write "thrush"...JOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKESSSSSSSSS AHAHAHA
today was extremely busy
first went tutor, the usual then had bryans b'day so trained it to mc JUST in time for the movie (STEP UP 3D WAS SICK AS AND THE GUY WAS DAYUM FINE) and then i had to go home first so i trained it myself back.
no thats not interesting but today was one of the first times i regret being asian.
So i was on the train sitting by myself listening to my oh so cool kpop whilst a little kid kept feeling my legs <> and his dad is sitting there watching him not saying anything! but that nightmare was finally over once they got off at clifton hill. But then another one started.
Some asian guy, and i'm talking 20's here kept glancing my way. now i just thought he was admiring the bbq pork "ban bao" i was eating so i just didnt care. then around bell station he stood up and i'm like oh thank god, awkwardness of someone watching me eat is over! but instead of getting off the train he turned and walked towards me :| i look at him and he says with a really strong fob accent "may i sit next to you" i didnt want to be a bitch or anything so i shrugged. He sat uncomfortably close and i squished my self towards the window. I have never been in a more awkward position in my life. After every station he started to talk to me more and to make it worse, in viet!... "Where are you from?" "how old are you" "whats your number" and thats wen i started to get scared. To all those questions i was like i'm from here, i am a teenager, i don't have a number. FINALLY THOMO STATION CAME and i jumped up from my seat shoved his legs out the way and pushed the doors open and ran for my bus. I SWEAR FOBS THESE DAYS DO MY HEAD IN.

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Lily. Sixteen. Taurus. SMC.

Family & Friends mean the world. Lose either and you'll never be the same.
Koreans.Korea.Korean. Anything to do with that country gets me hyped.
The best things in the world can only be bought with money. The best feelings cannot.
Love a good view and a good book, not to mention Korean Drama.
Aspire to inspire before I expire.
Now I'll stop boring you. Enjoy! Anyeo!
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