haruka ayase

psh DUH, that line's supposed to be cheesy. it's from an asian song. all asian songs are cheesy. this coming from the girl who creams all over her relationship with dan.

asking me out to dinner. on my blog? how 21st century of you, drab. you wouldn't be asking unless you knew what the response could be, no?

dinner with leigh-ugh, drab, and clare. that certainly spells trouble. initial thoughts: who's actually going to pick the place, am i going to be conned into going to a party or drinking afterwards, and what disasters should i be expecting at this meeting?

13 classes to choose from. blah. only 2 to go to tomorrow, 7 mwf, and a couple seminars spread out over monday or wednesday. what a pain.

i somehow ended up with a movies application on facebook. i made the mistake of taking the never-ending quiz. seeing my rank rise, i kept answering more and more questions. 3 hours later, i realize it's 3 AM. still losing sleep over trivial matters. that's me.