Thursday, December 31, 2009

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I'll respond as soon as I can, I can't guarantee an immediate one though. Some people are leaving hella funny questions tho haha but it's a good cheer-up. Real questions with real answers only. No rude questions please.

To see and read the answers, just visit http://formspring.me/Joyish

Stop the hating; we got a year to hustle.

Quick Post
Roughly 3 hours prior to the year 2010. It's been a decade since the 2000 millenium, and I have a feeling that things are going to change even faster.

The dining table is filled with traditional American food--just like every other holiday in this family. I'm going to be heading back out there soon after I get a little bit of relaxation. Cause I know for sure they are about to go bizerk once the clock hits 12. Happy New Years everyone.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

2010 in 3 days

A mixture of the things I fancy on today's fast paced fashion trend on both men and women, and also a little bit of my clothing style. Gotta update the wardrobe for 2010 --and I also need more woven bracelets. Inspirations!

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Saturday, December 26, 2009

Just check MS and FB albums

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Overall, I thought Mark's 18th birthday was his craziest, but scratch that.. THIS was his craziest by far. His 19th birthday bash had crashers we didn't even know, but it was good nonetheless (except for that fight that started with the shattered tequila bottle). The DJ was nice and he was actually pretty good. He knew how to work the crowd, especially during Mark's special lap dances hahah it was mostly the guys! Shit was hilarious, not gonna lie. I also made Maxinne dance ahah whenever we got creeped out by some dude trying to grind with us we're like, "alright you pull me on three. 1, 2, 3!" HAHAHA you had to be there.

At about 1:30 in the morning, the DJ called it a wrap and we all just posted in the garage like a kickit. I met a lot of new people, like Edge who became close to us. I spent the night there with the rest of the homies and we stayed up until 5 in the morning playing Truth or Dare. haha well we had to think of something to do so why not. It was all mostly dares, and no nothing nasty. Unless you consider kissing a girl on the lip nasty ahaha I forgot who gave me that dare but I had to kiss Michelle on the lips for 3 seconds. Why do guys find girls who kiss attractive, but when we dare them to do something homo they freak out like "Oh HELL NO!"

Anyways, finally slept at about 6 in the morning because SOME people would just not shut up. haha eff hangovers tho. Oh wellllll it was a memorable night that's forsure.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Raving til dawn the dogs get busy

I've always been a fan of The Cataracs (my provocative side of music, that is). I've come to love their songs one after the other, especially "Baby Baby: The Lover's Anthem," which by the way is about 6 minutes long. I decided to look up the video for the heck of it, then I found myself getting hyped up all over again. I did not expect "Club Love" to be like this video - I guess it was just different in my head whenever I listened to it on my iPod.



More pictures are coming up. It's Christmas Eve and I am HAPPY.

You're so vain you probably think this song is about you.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Dance like a video vixon

Just a sneak peek to the basics of my dearest Paula's 18th birthday December 19, 2009. More pictures when I get all of them from the Nikon

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OHHH boyyyy

Sunday, December 20, 2009

It's my personal fetish

Saturday shopping in Concord mall went even better than I expected. I bought the cutest vintage dress that caught my eye right when I got inside the store. I also bought a bunch of other stuff, and got to be a spoiled brat for about four hours. My next goal is to get that studded leather jacket - which I've been trying to get since last month. Bebe also has some fine leather jackets.. goodness gracious, I could feel the rush of blood by just looking at their selection. Then I stumbled upon a couple of friends and got to chill for a little bit.

I planned to post a wishlist blog, but I figured it doesn't really matter because there's really just two major goals I'm trying to achieve. Plus, there are a lot of jockers out there who have no creativity or own fancy whatsoever.

Friday, December 18, 2009

And why the hell would I waste my time on you?

Talking shit is not my hype, never been and never will. I got other things to focus on in life than some little shit that got bigger out of nowhere. And for all those who can't sit their asses down, Cris and I never went out. Losing the ring made me feel terrible, but that didn't mean I wanted to "go back out" with him. Cris and I are good friends now. He has a girlfriend, GOOD for both of them. Issues will always come up in relationships but that's for them and ONLY them to deal with. I do not intend to get in the middle and intentionally "steal" him away. I can tell that the girl really likes him and you know what, I actually am glad he's with someone who can give him the attention he deserves. I was a heartbreaker.. sighhh.. but he forgave and forget. So bottom line, ask ME before you people open your mouth. Once you guys get to our age you will understand why we think this is ridiculous. Grow up or atleast be reasonable enough to ask. There's always two sides in every story.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Show me a rerun on the WB

Just got done looking through some pictures. Nostalgia is hitting me hard once again. When am I going to learn to stop focusing on the "perfect" things, when I should be realistic? I tend to shift my perspective when I'm so lost in those memories I used to treasure.
Sounds really cheesy, but I have to admit, I miss those days.

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Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Body Language

Some random thoughts.

Push, grind, and hustle.
School is kicking my ass this year. Fuck AP classes at the moment.
I want to finish this week by being satisfied with my work and my grades. Even though I know there's still a lot more more to do.
I am in dire need of quality time with my dear ones - plus the plans that a few friends and I have been trying to accomplish. Lizeth though! Hear me on this one ;) haha
Parties are coming up and I still need to get my shit straight so that I can actually go to them without deciding at the last minute, or having to do something else til the night passes by and I'm late as always.
I MISS DANCING. Miss it miss it miss it.
I need to get on my driving hype. This load of work will soon disappear, hopefully.
I'm thankful for the cuties in my life<3
Save your drama for your mama.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Transmitters hidden in the walls, So they know everything you say is true

Joy DIvision will forever melt me down. This instrumental video of their song "No Love Lost" has got to be one of the baddest shit in the JD indie history. That jacket!

PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH

HYPOCRITE

Monday, December 7, 2009

Head on close, hang on before you lose control

Just for the thought - I'm really liking Phoenix's new album. Each of their songs is appealing to me in every way, not to mention getting stuck in my head during the late hours of the night.



These past few weeks have been nothing but pressure and extra weight on the shoulders. I don't even feel like going about all the stress that's going on personally, but even in terms of updating this blog, or any other online networks, there is just no time. Tuesdays through Fridays are now occupied for dance practice until 6pm. This leaves me enough room for homework or for any internet surfing if I'm lucky. By 8 o'clock I would feel as if I've run fifteen miles, and still managing to get ready for the day ahead. Weekends leave very little room for rest. In fact, my weekends are becoming busier and busier to the point where Christmas break would feel like a 24 hour work shift.