January 2009
21 posts
the nerdbakery.
ana: nerdcake.
matt: haha if im a nerdcake youre a nerdbagel
ana: bahahaha. yes. i am a nerdbagel.
matt: haha yes you are
ana: i guess we're just nerdy baked goods.
matt: hahahahah that made me laugh like hard yes we could have our own nerdbakery
ana: yesss! we should.
ana: nerdmuffins and nerdbaguettes!
if only i wasn't broke... :[
FRIDAY Nine Inch Nails, Morrissey, Orbital, Franz Ferdinand, Puscifer, Katy Perry, Digitalism, The Presets, K’s Choice, Conor Oberst, Metric, The Black Keys, Shpongle, Turbonegro, Bassnectar, Fair To Midland, Ladytron, Cage, Brian Jonestown Massacre, Hercules & Love Affair, Mickey Avalon, The Gaslight Anthem, Laura Marling, The Whip, The Bloody Beetroots, Kristina Sky, The Airborne Toxic...
i wish i could play the piano.
i’ve been sitting on my couch for the past three
hours watching the depressing and not so
depressing episodes of scrubs while being
curled up in my pjs and a blanket.
(the new season is great by the way).
i’ve been feeling disgusting all day.
i’m so tired of being sick all the time.
i’ve had a bitch of a headache all day
and i’m being so freaking bipolar
right now...
anyone with experience in web design:
My music blog isn’t looking too amazing at the moment. I am pretty much HTML challenged, so if you could help me out with the designing, it would be greatly appreciated. …and I might bake you a cake. :D
we were dying of laughter over this.
amelia: (sleep-talking) ana, stop being stupid and date cooper!
ana: (looks over to amelia; grumbles to self sleepily)
amelia: (still sleep-talking) ana, you're going to drive with me, right?
ana: sure...
amelia: (still asleep, cuddles up to ana and puts an arm around her)
ana: okay...
twenty five things:
(If I’m friends with you on Facebook, this will be different from that one for the most part) 01: I HATEHATEHATE when people mispronounce my name. It’s not very hard to say. Ana: aww-nuh. SAY IT CORRECTLY, DAMNIT. 02: Called a penguin because my ankles and knees are all kind of really messed up. 03: I really, really miss playing volleyball. 04: Whenever Amelia comes over, all of the...
Where's Fluffy
So I just finished watching Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist.
I know it kind of came out ages ago, but I can be slow with these things.
Honestly, I kind of ignored it because of (cue the really idiotic reasoning…)
the font of the letters looked a little too Juno-esque. Yeah, I know.
Not that I despised Juno or anything, I just really didn’t feel like watching
Juno again with...
iWorld.
So Zach asked me to help him with an essay for his English class. So he sent the paper to me via email on a website called iWork. THERE IS iEVERYTHING. What. The. Hell. Seriously. I really don’t have a problem with all this iStuff, it’s just crazy what is out there. I feel like a cave person with all these Mac-related things. In case you don’t know what iWork is, it’s...
UGH.
Fuck you, Marie Callenders and your sad excuse / attempt at regular food. Stick to making pies that don’t make people sick. I feel so disgusting right now.
today.
got out of honors us at 1:20, grabbed lunch mit meine vater, and drove over to valencia high to help amelia sort books for the icu book drive. i have seriously never seen so many books as i did today outside of some library. holy. freaking. hell. matt, morgan, amelia, her neighbory teacher type person, some legacy kids, and i all teamed up to sort, re-box, and haul books. started around two, got...
tatey & ana summed up.
tate: ugh, this week has been so fucking bad!
ana: yeah, i know right?
tate: i think i'm just going to die today.
ana: nah, it have to be tomorrow. that way the days are even. or maybe saturday or sunday to make the week complete.
tate: sunday is the beginning of next week, so it will have to be saturday. ahh. D:
ana: death one, tate zero.
tate: PRECISELY.
would it kill you to care?
you tell me that you ‘like’ me and that we would work together. when i start to seriously think about it, you back down and stop talking to me. when i get over it, you are suddenly back trying to make conversation again. this has been going on for two years. you want to get together, but you don’t even know me and i barely know you either. however, at the same time, i do know...
billie jean.
so i’m sitting in bed right now reading about the transcedentalists …while seated-dancing to michael jackson. this song is going to be stuck in my head over the next few days, so friends that i’ll be seeing over that period of time, sorry. ps: to anyone who owns any michael jackson albums, care to let me borrow them for a bit? he might be a creepster, but he still made / makes /...
i never learn.
orange juice + chapped lips + sore throat = NICHT SO GUT.
my favourite song at the moment.
FUCK YES!
A’s in all of my first semester college courses (german, journalism, dance, and counseling) and my high school classes minus the B that I got in my Algebra II / Trig A class (but I’m still pretty freaking excited about that). So, according to my Tanz, that all calculates to something around a 4.7 GPA. STOKED!
“you know what they serve in hell? cauliflower and brussel sprouts!”
– me on disgusting vegetables.
i wish you would consider me.
some new years ressies:
yes, ressies, now shut up.
one: be a vegetarian. as in actually eat vegetables, rather than just fake meat…even though trader joe’s vegan chicken nuggets are godsend. two: i started up a blog here on tumblr called ‘anawritesreviews’. if i’m going to pursue this whole music journalist thing, i have to start somewhere, right? i’m going to try to have a sunday...
hello, 2009.
craaazy. two thousand and NINE. ahhh, i can’t wait. to be honest, i’m pretty glad i didn’t end up going out with my friends tonight because staying in and listening to drunken stories from my cousins (i’m talking to you, kuya ali!) and joking about everything was amazingly fun. of course, it could be due to those blueberry stoli with cranberry & screwdrivers. haha,...
