Outlet Mall

So we went to the outlet mall today, my mother, my aunt, my sister, and I.

I bought three pairs of skinny jeans, a couple of shirts, a pair of sunglasses, and some new converses. Yay.

It rained right when we got there, so there were several agonizing minutes of scurrying around. but it cleared up and became quite sunny.

Halfway across the mall, my sister and I got fed up with with the adults and went off on our own. We went to Papaya and then to Starbucks. When we all got together again, my mom got really curious about where we got the money to pay for my skinny jeans and our fraps.

Duyen made up some story about 'finding' a $20 bill on the ground, and using it. My mother believed us. Hah.

Some freak with a suckish accent went up to Duyen to offer her some 'product' for her face. Lol. Jerkface. She'll definitely blog about it later.

We had sushi(:

Bob Saget

It seems like if I put anything on here Duyen will read it and make fun of me. =_=;

I shouldn't have let her follow me. My privacy is INVADED!

If you want to know, I'm the cat.

She is a terrorist.

I fucking hate vietnamese. The language, not the people.

Okay, sometimes the people too.

I'm fucking white-washed. I get this. Why is it necessary to change that?

If you haven't figured it out yet, I have to take vietnamese language classes. Sucks.

Not only are the teachers complete FOBs and don't speak a lick of English, they fucking expect us to wear a fucking uniform! Please excuse the language.

For two hours I have to listen to some fat, old lady babble in a language I don't know because THEY think that a constant forcefeed of crap is going to help us learn.

Wow, long sentence.

Vietnamese is n't even cool to write!

I might have misspelled/made grammatical errors but I'm typing from my phone at the class thingie, so what the fuck ever.

=_=

Simply Juvenile

As I was commenting a blog, I came across a very strange CAPCHA. Want to know what it was?

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Okay I'll tell you. :3

DYKINES

Lol, yes. I am juvenile. xD

Blogs and Spelling Errors

What the flack?

A few seconds after I posted my last post, I went on and decided to explore blogger.com for a while.

So, instead of search for a blog that related to one of my interests, I just clicked the "Next Blog" or whatever button.

My question is:

Why the heck are all the blogs that pop up are written in foreign-ese?!
Does blogger.com randomize this button thingie?

And I keep coming across the same little blogs. Ohh, game wallpapers! O-M-G! Pictures of someplace I've never heard of! :o Mind-blowing. I especially hate the blogs without the little toolbar thingie on top that say "Dashboard" and such.

=_=;

I don't mind the foreign blogs. Not everyone speaks English. I understand.
But if I wanted to read someone else's blog, why can't it be in a language I can understand?

And why the flack is my spell check underlining 'else's?' That's a word, isn't it?

Ehh, this is actually a pretty bitch-y post but what the EVAR. I don't care. -_-;

First Day of Summer Vacation 2009

I create this blog on Saturday, May 30, 2009, the official first day of summer vacation! Woot!

Well, it's the first day of summer vacation for me, at least. School let out yesterday, my crappy-ass school that I will never go to AGAIN! Woo!

Maybe one day I will recount the tales of HSA. Shudder.

So anyway, here it is, the first day of MY summer vacation, and guess what I'm doing? NOTHING.

Yeah, it sucks major balls. I despise being a sheltered little Asian girl. Especially with suffocating Asian parents. HateHateHateHate.

And really, I have no life. I can't even drive yet (I have a phobia, but more on that later).

Screw this, I'm just making myself more depressed. Maybe I'll post something later.

A Picture of I

I just thought that all of you should have an image of me in your head when you read my posts. Can't properly invade the privacy of a teen aged girl without knowing what she looks like after all.

Ah, I am at the far right, in the yellow shirt. Told'ya I was Asian(;

Intro...?

So, I am the lySPAM.
[(c)kellakakes] (:

Nice to meet you all(:

Erghhh, I made this Blogger, because, well, I damn well could. (:
Fack, I hate capitalizing the pronoun 'I.' Such a pain, but I'm a Grammar Nazi, even to myself. :P

Actually, the real reason why I decided to set up this 'Pillowbook' is because I came across one on fictionpress.com, and I found it to be quite hilarious.
Bleh, my life is a bit dull, though, and I'm not one for details. In comparison, my Pillowbook probably won't impress any of you out there.

But I digress. HEY! I actually spelled that right! (Pats myself on the back for a job well done.)

Well, this was supposed to be my introduction, but so far all you know about me is that I often troll about the interweb and is basically a total dork. Bah, I really suck at talking about myself. (I should have thought of this when I created this blog thingie. =_=;)

I'll just post the 'About Me' I have on one of the other web sites I'm on. :P

Never Take Life Seriously. Nobody Gets Out Alive Anyway.

'Tis LyPham aka Ly SPAM(:
Ly Pham, thats Lee Fam. if you say it backwards, like, 'Pham, Ly', then it sounds like FAMILY!
...yes, i do say this everytime someone asks.
15 years YOUNG
Yeah, I'm asian.
So I have brown eyes and black hair.
I wear contacts though, so ...... Yeah! ;3
If you're funny or fun, talk to me. :D
Girls and guys.
Oh, and FYI, I'm straight. :P
I love the smileys. :DD I will use lots.
Generally, I'm a very happy person, lol.
Yeah that's another thing, I laugh a lot. :DD
So...yeah. I guess that's it for now. :D

P.S. I'm usually the smart one ;D OMGWTFBBQ!<3

I'm not saying I don't wanna fall in love 'cos I would
I'm not gonna get hooked up just 'cos you say I should

YupYup. ;D I think I was hopped up on something the day I wrote that. Oh wells.

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Now what shall I put in the "Labels for this post" portion of this lovely little form? Ah yes I know, 'nigguhroach.' That shall do(: