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life is a ferry boat... [ train ]
And I am stuck between rivers. -_-;![]() I'm stuck at the train station in Albany/Renesselaer (or something like that, I've never heard of the R place before) for 4 hours in a layover coming back to Syracuse from Boston. Our transfer bus this morning came in three hours early. So now I'm in a little cafe, the only one in this place, with a cranberry muffin, a cup of chicken gumbo, and water. Most random lunch-dinner ever. I'm a little obsessed with my black bomber jacket already, can you tell? I'm wearing it alllll the time. Yesterday after Alicia came home, we went out for Indian food at Bhindi Bazaar. (I wore the outfit with the red shirt and ponytail in the pictures above). I got vindaloo lamb curry and we split onion nan and it was soo delish. I wish I could have Indian food more often, but Syracuse doesn't have it (big surprise) and in Denver the only place I really like is Bombay Clay Oven which is a bit of a drive in Cherry Creek. Anyways, we sat by the window and people-watched and had a really long conversation about weddings and how we already had ours planned out, haha. She wants hers outside at a beach in Costa Rica and well, I'm gonna have two, one in the US and one in China for my family. My dad's already decided. Plus the tradish Chinese tea ceremony with our parents, so that's like... two and a half. Afterwards we passed a Chinese restaurant selling bubble tea so I got a peach smoothie even though it was freeeeeezzziiinnnggg outside. The boba wasn't that great. Back home Alicia went to bed and I finally went on LJ and AF to check things out and update myself, and holy crap it took for-freaking-ever. I feel so out of LJ/AsianCeleb whack @_@. I tried registering for the official Donglun forum but homygosh, they are some hardcore fucks. In order to gain viewing access to their boards, you have to fill out this questionnaire and the questions are like, "Here are two pictures of Jiro and Aaron. Which events are these from and what are they doing?" I was like WUUUUT. I knew an answer to one of them, the "what secret pictures did they find on Jiro's camera when they dug around their baobao's and what was Aaron's reaction" and I immediately felt creepier for knowing an answer to a stalker-worthy question on those boards. So needless to say, I didn't sign up. This morning I woke up at 10 after another weird dream that I think Fahrenheit made an appearance in again but I forgot... and then made it all the way through two subways and to the train station by myself! I was a little paranoid I was going to get lost. Our bus was sooo cool. The bus drivers were really nice and madd chill and handed us all lunchboxes filled with food and bottles of iced water for free, and they were like "this bus has wi-fi! and it's free!" @___@ Amtrack transfer buses beat out Greyhound, hands down. No sketch people, comfortable seats, and WIFI! If I didn't get motion sickness easily I would have been on my laptop the whole time. Instead, I slept and ate the rest of my smoked salmon wasabi bagel. And now I'm here in Albany/Resclskgjowieutwqp. Until 7:30. I've been here for two hours already, and I have another two to go. Sigh. At least when I get back to Syracuse, it's gonna be warm and sunny! (It's 83 degrees on Saturday O___O). And I get to sleep in tomorrow because I don't have class till 5 PM. *Triumphant fist* Sleeping on an air mattress for four nights in somebody's living room while sick and half-frightened that the ghost from Shutter is gonna appear from all the dark corners and get me and then somehow waking up freezing cold every morning has made my hip hurt and has not been that good for my cold or my mentality. Excited for my soft bed, even if it is actually crappy and twin-sized. I'm gonna write now. SO overdue. My readers on fp are abouts ready to string me up and kill me. End o' school countdown: 14 days. China countdown: 45 days. x summer mood ; restless music ; some background music in the cafe obsession ; my bomber jacket! crave ; warm soup, but i has it :B & MY BED location ; albany/renesnogkjowiu, ny -> train station Labels: camwhoring, life On Tuesday, April 21, 2009 at 3:00:00 PM |
the girl.
![]() I'm a 20 year old Chinese (fan)girl from Denver, Colorado, who goes to New York for university. I'm a broadcast journalism major hoping to work in Taiwan as a variety show host after graduation. I love my family of 100+. I've played piano since I was 5 (had it beat into me, more like) and guitar, I charcoal and sketch, and I write fiction. I Photoshop too much. I keep up with fashion, use shopping as cardio, love experimenting with makeup, and go dancing a lot. I am attached to my iPod, love and breathe music, and own too many faded concert tshirts. I dress eclectically; I have polos, suspenders, bright dresses, African print, and Converse lace-up boots in my closet. I'm a walking oxymoron. I can be chill and laid-back and go-with-the-flow and I can also be very passionate and headstrong. I'm girly but emotionally I'm a bit like a man. I'm rather blunt and oblivious and incredibly insensitive. I have a low man-voice and I use it to tell it like it is. I'm a huuuuge EPL (English Premiere League) fan and World Cup fanatic. I can't understand why America is the only country who doesn't see soccer (FOOTBALL) for the beautiful game it is. It's pretty much the only sport I keep up with. Also, I'm a huuuge Asian celebrity fangirl. Fahrenheit, in particular Jiro and Aaron, are my weak spot, though Big Bang ranks as a close second by sheer force of talent. I love Donglun slash. (I also love Reno/Cloud slash.) Often times when I'm walking around listening to my iPod I will daydream a whole music video (with me in them most of the time) in my head as a song plays. Other times I will imagine whole Taiwanese Dramas and cast all the characters. I believe my whole life thus far can be accurately summed up by The Googoo Doll's Dizzy Up the Girl album, hence the blog title. I also hope my future life (with Jiro) will be able to be summed up by Cheer Chen's discography. I eat too much, sleep erratically and usually during the day, party hard, and work my ass off. I have a short attention span and am pretty good at wasting time. Sometimes I get worried that nobody understands my strange self but most of the time I'm not concerned with working too hard at making friends because if it's meant to be, it will stick. I dream big and believe my life will follow as such. If you box your possibilities into a small space, your life will only be mediocre. God gave us dreams and the means to make them come true; use them. I love my good and fearful God. I'm excited to see where life takes me. I'm excited to be alive. :). I'm terrible at summing myself up in these things. |
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