January 2011
10 posts
When I was a junior in high school...
I was so intensely studious. I did my homework right when I got home and did ALL my reading. I went to bed by like 9pm (I know, right?). I remember being really happy and feeling really good about being on top of all my stuff and being so well-rested. I’m trying to summon that Rachelle because otherwise, I won’t survive this semester. Then again, when I wasn’t a junior, I...
The Calm Before the Storm
I’m kind of weirded out about how calm I’ve been feeling because this is about to be THE most intense and busiest semester of my entire undergraduate career. Maybe I’m hyping it up and it’s not really going to be a big deal. But we all know that’s a lie.
We’re going to use bullets because I love bullets.
bridges Senior Weekend 2011 (hollaaaa!) - The ball is...
Dear Cal,
Let me get some research experience so I can get into a good ass motherfucking grad school, where I can learn to articulate myself better than I am right now.
XOXO,
Rachelle
P.S. I fucking hate this system of standardized testing, arbitrary formalities, and irrelevant measures of intelligence and skill.
I enjoy reading how a person’s day went or something about themselves more than seeing something that has been reblogged 324534987938475 times. Unless it’s about the Kardashians. Or Mean Girls. But still, the blogging community is totally different now. Idk how to adjust. :\
I promise I’ll still be here in your graduation.
– Grandma (In her letter to me, this sentence struck me the most. I can’t explain how much it means to me that she’s waiting to attend my graduation before she moves back to the Philippines, despite how hard she works here.)
Project Mayhem was a success! I wanted to celebrate PJ’s birthday early since he won’t be home to spend it with his friends and fam. And we were able to pull off a scavenger hunt and a big group lunch at Rubio’s. He was shuurrpriseedd!
I just have to say that I’m a damn good girlfriend. Not because I buy him expensive things (even though I do; authentic Gates jersey,...
How are you so ignorant that something in your tiny little rat brain would give you the impression that everything is fine? Take those rose-colored glasses off your man-face. Shit hit the fan a loooong time ago.
I am so annoyed.
Teehee
Racquel: Why did Lamar take Kobe out to dinner?
Me: Why?
Racquel: Because Lamar owed him (Odom).
Hehehehehahaha. My 15-year-old sister tells the best jokes.