Showing posts with label anger. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anger. Show all posts

Thursday, December 22, 2011

A Rare Rant From Momo

So...winter break. It's been kinda sucky so far. I'm pretty sure Virgil wins the worst winter break award--I don't have driver's ed, I don't live with my NHD partner, and my parents and sister are very supportive of my ranting.

I have to confess...

I've cried, like, 6 1/2 times over break already because of stupid NHD. But mainly NHD partner.

I've also begun sleep-walking again, which is never a good sign. The other night I fell asleep on the couch and fell on the floor. My sister was taking pictures and I started sleep-yelling at her. Then I started crying in my sleep (this is where the 1/2 times comes from) and I sleep-stomped out of the room and promptly fell to the floor in a big heap. I got back up and sleep-stomped up to bed whilst sleep-sobbing. 
My mom and sister came into my room to see if I was OK and apparently I was sitting in my bed (still sleep-sobbing) crying that I'd ruined Christmas.

I don't remember any of this (which is how I know I was sleeping the whole time).

It's not good when I sleep walk. 

It only happens when I'm super stressed.

The other times I've cried are really out of frustration at NHD partner. We've been arguing about really dumb things about the design of the board we're making and even my mom has looked at the board and told us what she thinks is best (to which he simply starts arguing more).
I've stomped out on him twice out of frustration.
This is going to sound awful--but I'm really glad he's going out of town tomorrow. I'm basically going to commandeer the project and do everything my way.
I'm glad I have my mom, though. She says what she is thinking and has let us use her fancy work printer. She is also very supportive of my frustrated sobs.
I wish I'd worked with a girl. :( Boys are really bad at NHD exhibit boards.
THAT'S ENOUGH ABOUT STUPID NHD, MOMO.

i'm sorry.

It's okay. Sometimes you need to vent.

Yup.

*Internal conversation ends now*.

I hope you've all at least had mediocre winter breaks and I hope yours gets better, Virgil.
You guys are so nice to have tolerated that. :)
-Momo
By the way, there are a lot of secret messages because my mom (for some reason) thinks that NHD partner might see this. It's been censored. Kay?

Thursday, December 15, 2011

This Post is Short Because Momo Needs to go Study

Nothing much has been happening in CurlyFry Land this week.

It's the last week of school before winter break.

We did secret santas.

I'm fed up with NHD.

I want to have break now. 

Momo

Friday, June 24, 2011

I just got braces for the second time. FML.

My mother, in her apparently neverending quest to make my teeth perfect,decided on the day I was supposed to get my braces off that, oh no wait a minute, how about we get four of your teeth pulled so that those silly top teeth won't be sticking out quite so badly, hm?

DO NOT WANT DO NOT WANT DO NOT WANT DO NOT WANT.  D:

But arguing was useless, and so it was decided (entirely by my mother, I might add) that my teeth were going to be pulled. She went to some dentist she's apparently friends with (I have never seen that dentist previously in my life) and got said dentist to be all, "Honey, your teeth are sticking out so much that you cant close your mouth properly; see, look, your teeth are pushing your lips outward! Let's pull them out so that you won't regret it later~*"

Might I add at this point that at the time of the visit, I had only gotten half my braces off for about a week? Thus, I had a) half a centimeter of metal and wire still cemented to my bottom teeth and b) only had a week to adjust to not having the aforementioned amount of metal and wire cemented in a similar manner to my top teeth? It's having braces that makes my mouth difficult to close, and it's not like I'd had any time to get used to my newly-stripped teeth; my lips hadn't adjusted to the gap yet.

In fact, after I got the braces put back onto my top teeth today (I really am annoyed by my mother sometimes), it's become actually consciously difficult for me to fully close my mouth again. So now I look like an idiot, and I'll continue to look like an idiot through a good portion of stupid high school because of the stupid dentist and my stupid mother** (what's sad is that the orthodontist is the only one at least partly on my side >.<) and their stupid tooth-pulling schemes.

(This place is reserved for capslock expletives that, for the sake of family friendliness, never made it onto the post.)
Anyway. Speaking of putting on the braces again (have I mentioned that I really am annoyed by my mother sometimes?), I had to sit (no, wait, it wasn't sitting, oh no, it was lying down at an uncomfortable angle so that the back of my head was completely numb) with my mouth stretched (uncomfortably!) open while people poked metal things in my mouth and sucked all the moisture out of it at the same time. So by the end of it, my tongue was completely dried out, I had an awful taste in the back of my throat from I-don't-know-what, the back of my head felt really weird, my mouth hurt, I had another pointy half-centimeter of metal and wire stuck once again on my teeth, and my mouth couldn't close properly.

And hey, guess what? NONE OF IT HAS GONE AWAY.

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xiy

*And then, of course, she went on to relate horror stories about people who didn't want to pull teeth when they were teenagers and then had to foot the bill for major oral surgery later; etc, etc.


**Okay, fine, she's not stupid and I really do love her and every decision she makes is for my own good. I know. But sometimes I need to vent, alright?

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Sorry to Ruin the Winter Cheer

I noticed that xiy has posted the winter holidays banner...it made me feel slightly guilty that I'm completely not feeling the happiness. Why? Because
TODAY IS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE
Yes. That's why.
Let me start off my story (my, lotsa stories there's been) with an explanation: Yesterday, it snowed so bloody much, I thought there was gonna be a *SNOW DAY* today.
A corner of our backyard. With a wisteria.





Ha! My face is pixelated. I love playing with Photoshop. Me+fence door+lights 





 
As you can see, it was pretty...I was happy yesterday... Anyways, so I really was hoping for a snow day...but today, not a snow day got progressively worse.
*#*#*
EVENTS IN CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER:
1. I wake up at 7:50. School starts in 10 minutes. I panic, rush out of bed, brush teeth, throw on clothes, rush out door.
2. Forgot lunch, run back in, get lunch.
3. Forgot keys, run back in, get keys.
4. Rush to school, see xiy's dad point to indicate xiy is long gone...DUH. This irritates me as I am still in a sleepy/panicky stupor.
5. Goes to 1st period. Math. Takes math test. Fails math test. (I'm not even kidding. Math teacher calls me up after 10 minutes of grading, asks, "What happened?" I've gotten all the problems on the last page: WRONG)
6. Goes to 2nd period. French. Gets told that store project thingy is next week...Is irritated
7.Goes to 3rd period. Global Studies. Does stupid worksheets in stupid class filled with stupid people who ask stupid questions and can't answer any other way but stupidly to stupid crossword puzzles. 
          Where was the first atomic bomb dropped in Japan? Stupid Person: Uhhh...Tokyo? Me: NO. Stupid   
          Person: Shanghai? Me: THAT'S IN CHINA YOU STUPID PERSON!!!
          What happened to the US in the Pacific that caused the US to declare war on Japan? Stupid Person: 
          Uhmmm...WWII? Me: NO. Stupid Person: They shot the president? Me: NO. Stupid Person: The  
          D-Day Invasion? Me: NO YOU STUPID PERSON, THAT WAS IN NORMANDY!!!!
8. Goes to 4-5th period. Orchestra. Director informs everyone that the trip to France picture is being taken today. Wear black. (I'm wearing bright purple with white stripes)
9. Goes to lunch. *sigh* peace...
10. Goes to 7-8th period. Science. Idiot teacher TinRabbit tells everyone: "That super-huge-outline-you-stayed-up-the-whole-night-finishing-and-then-failed-your-math-test-because-of? It's not due until tomorrow."
11. Goes to 9th period. English. Nothing, really...
12. Goes to 10th period. Gym. Gets picked to be on a stereotypical black ppl team. Rowdy, cussing, competitive, thinks Asians are useless. Gets pushed around by a fat bitch on said team. Screamed at by team captain: Arrogant, stupid, obnoxious, skinny-jean-wearing, ugly-butt, disgusting, stinky brat (boy). "You just standin' there lookin' retarded!" Loses to all other teams. Loses the Win-a-Popsicle round. Doesn't get popsicle for 4th day in a row.
13. Goes to crew practice. Dies of exhaustion. But fun. :)
14. Goes home. Freezing. Turns on heater.
15. Parents come home. Dad still giving silent treatment.
16. Eat dinner. After dinner, dad yells about how I should just quit the Middle School Science Olympiad team cuz I don't practice. Also cuz the teachers had high expectations, thought I was good enough to come back and help. Dad says that I should tell them I quit because I'm not good enough. I suck. I suck at life, I suck at school, I suck at not being fat as a pig for slaughter, I suck at running, I suck at crew, I suck at committing to things, I suck at this, I suck at that..etc.
17. Goes upstairs, feeling very, very, very depressed, angry, sad, hurt...etc. Mom yells at me for talking to her funny(I didn't), tells me to go downstairs and make brownies for my dad. I ask why, she yells at me for being nosy...?
18. End of the day...If all of my wishes had come true for today, a lot of people would be dead or tortured.
19. Writes post...goes over day...feel awful.
*#*#*
 More pictures from yesterday! (trying to force myself to be happy here)
Another look..See the specks of snow on the camera lens?
My hand is on the ground. You can barely see the top of the snow!
*#*#*
THEME WEEK!
YAY! It's another theme week! (Oh gosh, my posts become so long)
Here's a story in my diary that I wrote on March 9th when I was in 3rd grade...Yes. I know the date. I wrote it in my diary...
Copied exactly, no changes at all:
Story (Cindellian*
                           Ellian Genine**
Once upon a time there was a princess who loved a prince but her father would not allow it. "BUT FATHER I love him!" "NO!" Knock Knock "Your Magessty.*** You have a message From King Hall and Queen Senia." "You are invited to dinner." So when King Genine (her father) left she sneaked off with her beloved and got married. King Genine was actually quite happy! "I love You" was what Ellian told Mike her husband.
The End
*This was completely scribbled out with purple gelpen
**This was written approximately in that place relative to the title in purple gelpen
***The extra "s" was scribbled out.
The purple stuff is where I started to write in purple ink. The gray is when I wrote with pencil...
Hope you enjoyed my professionally written story!
Luv, Lynda
P.S. Greek tomorrow....*groan*

Thursday, December 2, 2010

I KNOW IT'S DECEMBER!!!

Beware the stupid people who feel the need to point out the month every time they see you.
Why am I so annoyed about it? The story:
This boy, "可气"...pronounced: "Ke-qi"(I'll refer to him as Keqi, ok?), saw me this morning, and he said, "Hi Lynda, it's December!"
Me: "Great..."
Keqi: "3 more weeks, eh?"
Me: "...?"
Keqi: "WINTER BREAK!!!" *laughs idiotically*
Me: "Yeah...great!"
Keqi: "Whatcha doin' this break-time?"
Me: "Um...staying at home, sleeping."
Keqi: "Cool."
Me: "Uh, I have to go to...math. Bye."
Keqi: "Sure, bye! You're so smart, you take 9HonorsMath!...you're such an Asian...Oh wait, you are an Asian!" *I-am-so-funny laugh*
Me: *gnash teeth*
Then what happens? On my way to 2nd period. I see him in the hall:
Keqi: *waves frantically* "It's DECEMBER!!!"
Me: *waves back...* "yay!"
On way to 3rd period:
Me: "I don't wanna go to Global Studies...*mumblemumble*"
Keqi: *sees prey(me)* "HI LYNDA! IT'S DECEMBER!"
Me: "..."
Keqi: "SO COOL, HUH?"
Me: "I have to go to Global Studies...Don't wanna be late for funnest class I have!" *scamper*
On way to locker to get my packed lunch:
Keqi: "HI LYNDA, IT'S DECEMBER!"
Me: "..."
Keqi: "It's DECEMBER! 3 weeks left! Aren't you excited?"
Me: "Yeah. Look, I gotta go before the line to buy lunch is too long. Bye!"
Keqi: "OK! BYE!"
On way to 10th period:
Keqi: "Hi Lynda! It's Decem-"
Me: *Lynda goes boom* I KNOW IT'S DECEMBER! WOULD YOU STOP TELLING ME IT'S DECEMBER?! I DON'T FRICKIN' CARE IF IT'S DECEMBER! I KNOW ALREADY! STOP TELLING ME IT'S DECEMBER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*SCREAMS LOUDLY AND SHRILLY* *TAKES OFF RUNNING IN OPPOSITE DIRECTION*
And that was my day...Interesting, no?
Guess what ppl? Crew started again, today! It was actually pretty fun/tiring...I still have hw to do, so I'm not very happy about that. In fact, if this becomes like the Autumn, my posts will probably be short, incoherent(remember that one post?), and about sleep and my hatred of Greek mornings...Ah well...I've warned you. I hope it won't become like that...I'll try hard not to let it become like that, ok? Ok.
Luv, Lynda

Monday, September 20, 2010

>:(

I'd rather not say anything right now.

Mostly because I don't want to get in trouble for using extremely colorful words.

kbai,
Momo

I just added this secret message in on Thursday...good for you if you found it.