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I DIDN’T KNOW HE PICKED VERONICA OVER BETTY!!! How did I not know that this huge event happened? I can’t believe they’re actually finally making Archie choose one or the other. I wanted Archie to be with Betty initially but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that Veronica is the best choice for him.
Archie doesn’t deserve Betty. Betty is such a nice, sweet, kind, loving person that she deserves someone that will love her back just as hard and worship the ground that she walks on. Archie always made Betty help him with his homework, eat her baked goods, and basically used her, while treating Veronica like a princess. Veronica isn’t as needy as Betty and will be able to handle the indecisive, irritating but lovable and well meaning boy that Archie is. The fact that she’s rich should also help because Archie doesn’t really have any special talents other than being the cutest red headed freckled boy ever. It’s a good thing that he picked Veronica and it’s a good thing that she isn’t needy or insecure. After 68 years of sharing him with another woman, a woman like Betty would always have lived in fear that Archie would leave her (or worse, cheat on her) with the more glamorous and exotic Veronica. Veronica on the other hand is so confident of herself that she would never dream of a man cheating on her, or leaving her, and even if Archie did she would always have Reggie! If the media pressure got too high and the relationship crumbled, Betty would have been broken, whereas Veronica would likely still come out smelling of flowers so it’s a good thing that Betty was given the heartbreaking news now rather than losing him later. At least she has the chance to move on now, at long last!
I can’t believe they actually made him decide. Apparently, they’ve set the new set of comics 5 years later, so all three have graduated from Riverdale High (tragic, I know!) and Archie might actually have a real job. While it would be nice to find out what kind of job Jughead and the rest of the gang would have and in general to find out what happens to some of the most famous high school students ever, it really pains me that they’ve to me, ended the story. It’s not like Barbie where they’ve always had a storyline for her (you DO know that her and Ken broke up right? They’re now divorced..after 43 years of plastic perfect marriage), the Archie comics have always been set in one time period. They weren’t supposed to grow up (!!) they were supposed to run tabs at Pops and drink milkshakes and go to dances forever! It’s like the end of childhood! The major selling point of the comics for me was the fact that you never really knew which girl he would end up with. SPOILER ALERT: It’s like in Gossip Girl (the book version not the tv show) where Nate sails off into the sunset without picking either Blair or Serena…some things are just better off left to the reader to decide.
I hope Betty finds someone that will treat her right and eventually I hope she’ll move on, although 68 years is a long time to love somebody ;) The funny or not so funny thing is how I see this exact scenario mirrored in real life. Too often is the girl who pines and worships her love overlooked when it comes down to the guy popping The Big Question. Guys inevitably end up choosing the one girl who delivers excitement, the one that makes their heart race rather than beat comfortably, the one that treats them like crap but makes up for it with sweet kisses when they do something right. I’m sick of girls like Betty who place their object of affection on a pedestal and ALLOW boys like Archie to have their cake and eat it too. Betty’s of the world allow their Archie’s to eat up the lovely dinner they give them and then eat dessert elsewhere. Yes, Veronica let Archie be with Betty as well, but she never bowed down and did things for Archie that didn’t require more effort than a swipe of a credit card. Plus, she went on dates with Reggie at the same time, so it’s not like she was really ever on the losing end of the stick. I mean, the fault is not with Archie, it would be with Betty. Why wouldn’t a guy want the best of both worlds?
Anyway, now that I’ve gotten over the shock of my favourite childhood love triangle cease to be a triangle anymore I just have one more thing to say: Veronica Lodge, I really expected you to have a better wedding dress! What the hey is that?…If they were all gung ho on the being real and ruining the fantasy world they were living in thing they could have at least put some more thought into her wedding dress. Even Heidi’s (The Hills) dress was nicer.
Sometimes I think I’m the meanest person in the world. The capacity that I seem to hold to hurt other people is limitless. Ask anyone close to me and I’m sure they’ll be able to corroborate this theory.
I am also a complete failure, worthy of a big, fat, FML Grand Prize for being the most deserving candidate in the modern world. I’m kidding.. somewhat. Seriously though, I’m so in the hole in every aspect I don’t even know what to do. People I know feel the same way, and how am I supposed to help them if I can’t even help myself and vice versa. Maybe I should just focus on one thing and one thing only…sigh… nice thought but the answer to too many of my problems is $$$ so I guess work will have to stay alongside with school and family and friends..yay so we’re back to square one.
A lot has happened to me lately that has made me realize that karma is a b*tch. For example, I used to treat people that became close to me like sh*t and drop them and not really care after a while. Now, that happens to me! I think I make friendships that might last a long time…not that I don’t have friends already but when you meet new people you do become friendly with them and some of them seem really cool and you’re like hey, I made a great friend. Then, boom. You never hear from them again. It doesn’t really matter much because I have my close friends already anyway, but it does just make me think about how I’ve treated people in the past. Also, I guess it’s not so smart to become friends with people who started off “too” friendly because people that hit on you can NEVER, ever be your real friend. I was smarter when I was younger.
Anywho.. I know I’m being horribly vague, but I promise more shall be revealed in the future. For now, I’m off to eat some more Pringles, Kit Kats, and Nutella by the spoonfull…and drink some more Coke (actually horror of horrors I only have Pepsi right now, forgive me Coke I still love you!).
Being fat is fun!!
A fan of a particular sports team who had no previous interest in the team until they began winning. They often will claim that they have been "a fan forever." AND/ORI believe that:
In sports, someone who shamelessly cheers for a particular team not because he likes them or follows them faithfully, but only because that particular team is the "popular" choice or has been or is the top team in their specific sport recently. When that team which bandwagoners follow falls from grace, they gleefully jump on the next teams bandwagon and cheer for that team.
Lately I’ve been watching and reading a ton of ghost stories and been so scared to sleep at night. It’s odd because it’s like this obsession to consume as many scary stories as possible.. the scarier the better but it’s weird because I’m still unbelievably frightened to go to sleep. Why can’t I stop with the scary stories?! Sheesh. Off to watch the Excorcism of Emily Rose! Gosh I’m freaking out just thinking about it. I need a man to cuddle up to while I watch it for the scary parts! Any volunteers ;) ? hahaa lol
I always want to do music that will influence and inspire people...each generation. I mean I, well, let's face it, who want's mortality? I mean everyday you want immortality, you want what you create to live, be it a sculpture or painting or music, composition... Like Michaelangelo said, you know, I know the creator will go but his work surivives, that is why to escape death I attempt to bind my soul to my work. That's how I feel I give my all whenever because I want to just live and just give all that I have you know?On Friendships:
I get afraid of, well I don't know people, I get afraid of people sometimes. There's a whole 'nother life that, I haven't really experienced that, like friendship is a thing I miss beginning to learn about. I was raised on the stage and that's where I'm comfortable and everything else is like foreign to me. I'm just beginning to learn about people, friendship, things like that.On “Wacko Jacko” and the media:
You should not say he's an animal, you should not say he's Jacko. I'm not Jacko... I'm Jackson. (…) Wacko Jacko where does that come from? Some English tabloid. I have a heart and I have feelings, I feel that when you do that to me. It's not nice, don't do it. I'm not a wacko.On his son:
Maybe I don't want to show him to the world like that? I want him to have some space where he can go to school. I don't want him to be called Wacko Jacko, they called the father that... that isn't nice, right? (...) Did they ever think I would have a child one day, that I have a heart? It's hurting my heart, why pass it on to him?When asked if he would let his son go on stage if his son wanted to perform he said:
(Laughter and slaps knee) Hold on now, hold on, if you do go that way, expect this expect that expect this expect that.. id lay it all you're gonna get all this and all this and all this you ready to do that?.. "yea I can't wait".. Go!... and do it BETTER than I did it.- Michael Jackson ~^*08-29-1958 to 06-25-2009*^~
Holy crap.. I spent so long yesterday writing only to realize today that it didn’t get posted, or saved in my drafts! Jeeeeez.
Ok so basically, secret revealed, I’m a little bit possessive when it comes to my friends. I don’t know why, nor do I think it’s a particularly bad thing, but it’s just the way I am. I like being number one, in everything in life, including friendships (buttt that doesn’t mean that I’m super duper competitive.. I like being number one naturally and effortlessly.. I don’t like to fight for the position). I can get tight with someone fast, but I don’t get tight with just anyone, so I guess when I feel that they’re getting tight with other people that I know as well, I’m like “hm.. maybe I don’t know them as well as I thought”. Why? Because clearly, I’m super cool, and that’s why they became tight with me.. but.. if they’re getting tight with other people after meeting the most super cool person in the world, then they’re not as cool as I thought for recognizing my coolness because apparently.. everyone is cool to them! Now this scenario only applies if I totally don’t think the other person is cool. If I can see their coolness then yea totally I don’t mind (ex. if they become tight with say my best friend its all G but if they become tight with some random that I know then it’s like are you serious?)
Does that make sense? It’s weird because, if they had these tight friends before they became friends with me, that’s totally fine, but if they become tight with someone after me, then I start thinking that.. they’re just not as dope as I thought. It’s like my friend from highschool… I just don’t understand how he could throw away two of the most dope and chiller chicks around (moi and my friend) for like.. random people that he must have met after high school. I’m sorry but I don’t think they can beat us in dopeness ahahah lolll. Ok I know this probably isn’t making much sense to you but whatever… it’s my blog. Oh, back to the competitive thing I was saying earlier – I am competitive when it comes to certain things, but for things like social groups, I’m not competitive. Ex. if I’m with a group of people and there’s one really loud girl, I revert to being the quiet one in the group who doesn’t really talk much. I just feel like clearly this girl wants the attention today so whatever, I’m not going to compete for it. If there is no one loud in the group though, I am a lot more vocal because someone’s gotta be loud or it’s boring! I know.. my mind is a little bit twisted.
I am the biggest cry baby ever. I cry over… everything! It’s like my tear ducts are just filled to the brim and they leak if I shake my head too much. Honestly, I’m really emotional. There are certain things that make me cry more than others. I am really sensitive when it comes to the elderly. I think part of the reason is because I’m an immigrant, and so I understand the disconnect and the lost sensation that an elderly person might have after living most of their life in a country that was completely different, only to come to a new country with certain hopes and expectations that might not ever be fulfilled. You know in the movie the Titanic, when the ship is sinking? I cry the most when they show the lower deck and they show the immigrants who couldn’t read English frantically trying to decipher a sign so that they can get out of the ship.
Seniors make me think about life in general… what I want to accomplish and what really matters. They’ve done it all.. they’ve loved, they’ve lost. I find that they have such a good grasp on things like money, and I am so humbled when I see the care with which they keep things. I just get so angry when I work, or I’m at a store, or on the skytrain, when I see older people not get the respect they deserve. If I’m not seated and I can’t give my seat up to a senior, I make sure they get a seat, even if I have to move somebody else. Courtesy seats are there for a reason!! You cannot sit on them if someone who fits the description needs it!
I work in a place that is sales oriented, and people who work there want commission and they often overlook customers that they think don’t have big buying potential and so seniors often get overlooked. One time, there was an elderly man, and it was snowing outside. He came in to get a webcam and no one was paying attention to him because they were all busy hunting for laptop sales. When I saw him I immediately went to help and he told me that he was standing there for so long and that no one was helping him because he wasn’t buying anything big. It just broke my heart because he was so old.. and another reason I was pissed off was because he had bussed to the store and it was SNOWING outside! I just wanted to find his son or daughter or grown up grandchildren and throttle them. Way to look after someone who has given you so much in life! Let them walk to a store in the snow. Goodness. I’m getting pissed off right now thinking about it. Anyway, at the time, I just went to the backroom and cried and cried. I couldn’t go on the floor for the longest time because.. I guess he reminded me of my grandfather in a way (he passed away on June 6th).
I feel like I’m rambling… I basically just wanted to say that… I really care about the elderly and I hate when people disrespect them, or .. ignore them.. or don’t look after them. Parent's give you so so so much in life and you should do everything in your power to take care of them as soon as you’re older and you have the ability to look after them.
I love love but at the same time it’s super scary because I can’t imagine losing your partner in life. I also can’t imagine being old and alone. (Biggest fear.. losing everyone.. being alone.. both common themes for seniors.. see the connection now??). I wouldn’t want to leave the house where all the memories were (I’m already super emo about the house that I grew up in… I just went by the other day and stood in front of it and cried). I’m going to stop now because I’m really sleepy and really teary.
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