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Tuesday, November 06, 2007

senior year. an accumulation of all my hopes, dreams, and fears combined. and it's only just started.

it's been 12 years, man.  12 long, hard, stressful, boring, depressing, insightful, amazing, inspiring, fruitful years.  and it all ends here.  dearest class of 2008; we've been through playground boo-boos, 5th grade bullies, middle school awkwardness, teenage puberty, freshman degradation, sophomore supremacy, junior year hell, and now we're seniors.  and before we know it, we will grow up, go to college, new careers, find love, have kids, and grow old.  and right now it's make it or break it.  do or die.  live and learn.  so why not live out senior year together.  let's jubilitate at college acceptances together, bash inevitable rejections together, relive our high school days together, promise to stay in touch together.  we deserve this break.  it hasn't arrived yet, but when it does, let all glorious hell break out.  so rite now, if you're in stressed-out-freakin-hell, relish on the fact that it'll soon be over.  too soon in fact.  need someone to talk to?  there's 4,000 of us waiting to be your rock.  don't stress, class of 2008, keep it fresh. 

-jasmine.


Friday, June 16, 2006

hey y'all-

so i'm here, writing in my xanga that i haven't touched in lightyears for the sake of my friend who has no social life, angie, in order to sum up an entire year of bullshit, achievements, religious inspirations, heartbreaks, and tons of other philosophical illusions that the world is made up of.  it went by so fast, i can hardly remember what i remembered.

so yeah.  sophomore year was the shit.  but literally and figuratively.  i don't believe i understood how much i'm a freak of worrying and stressing out until i got into english honors.  HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLY CRAP.  but yeah, God got me through his year, just like how he's going to get me through the next years of hell.  i'm glad that there's someone to push me through times of suicidal contemplations and instead guide me to a path of pure achievement.  i'm weird.  english taught me that.  so yeah.  take english.  but through the crappy nights of turnitin.com deadlines, i've had the best orgasmic semesters a girl could possibly dream of-when i say that, i owe it to my final groupie.  even if y'all don't read this, i love you guys.  to the end.  to ihops.  DAMN STRAIGHT. 

achievements.  so yeah.  i've achieved great many a things during sophomore year.   how to get through half a semester without an id card.  how to comfort best friends when it seems like the shit of the world is poured down on them.  how to accept other's greatness and acknoweldge and move on that "jealousy makes me feel like crap."  i've learned how damn hard it is to get a good essay, and how good it feels to get a great score.  i've learned that life simply cannot be survived without sparknotes.  that life isn't worth living, if it's not lived for God.  so as you see, my achievements represent who i am and who i am becoming.  life's great.  it won't be for long so take a kodak picture of me and photoshop me in, cuz i want to remember the good times forever.

God has been making such progress in me, that i'm astonished at how much i've grown.  he's always someone to thank for blessings, obstacles, frustrations, jubiliations, boy trouble (LOL).  though i'm still confused about a lot of things, there's no thing that's continually clear throughout my time.  God's awesome, and he deserves more than anything i can give, and yet he is satisfied.  that's true power-to the 24.  and as much as i'm dying for a little romance in my life, God is my support.  He's my rock.  He's -my man. 

So to all my fellow ex-sophomores.  we've made it.  heck, we might have just only survived one lame year of high school that really won't impact our future, but hell with it.  we got through it.  summer's here and we know we can party without the consequences of late essays, lose of points, forgotten speeches, fudged up tests, make-up quizzes.  school's over.  WE'RE JUNIORS.  let's party.  at the beach, the movies, in chemistry, and at the mall.  let's own arcasia.  FOSHO.   (come watch me in orchesis next year.  i'll be dancing for y-o-u.)

*PEACE*


Wednesday, September 21, 2005

sometimes, i'm brilliantly unaware that i look like...

 

ever gotten the same vibe?


Thursday, June 09, 2005

as i sit here, in my little black skirt and high heels, back home from my brother’s graduation ceremony, with my eyes still painfully stinging from my eyeliner, i just want to recap some thoughts i have kept up in my head of my freshman year:

after all the hardships, the joys, the terrors, and the accomplishments, we are finally over.  school is over.  (okay yeah, yesterday was, same difference) we are finally done being freshmen, the people at the bottom of the barrel, waiting at the end of the food chain, the last to get our seniority rights.  but that's over.  we're one step closer to our goal: the oh so ever popular, big dawgs SENIORS.  we are officially sophomores (okay, maybe not so officially) what will sophomore year be like?  harder?  easier?  a time for new friends?  a time for new hard aches?  i don't know.  i don't know what to expect.  but what i do remember, and that i will cherish for all my life, is my first and very memorable, freshman year at arcadia high school, home of the apaches. 

man, what a year.  can you guys believe it?  after how many days (i'd say the exact, cuz that sounds cool, but i'm lame like that and i don't know the number.  BOO-HOO.) we've gone through tests, exams, quizzes, ESSAYS (i shall murder the person who created such a task), book reports, group projects, video productions, and what else?  i can't remember.  and honestly, i don't want to remember.  at least for another 2 1/2 months.  let my poor overused and overexposed brain be.  "stupid schoolwork, stop picking on me" freshman year shaped what my future is to be.  okay, yeah, that mite be a little exaggerated, but what's better than a DRAMATIC pick-up line?  okayokay, i'll stop blabbering.  on with the show... freshman year= full load of memories.  it was such an amazing experience to full understand the meaning of an all-nighter, (and to cherish the hours of sleep we actually got) to meet new friends (another paragraph will be dedicated to that), being put to experience full hands on of high school homework, and cramming in a years worth of math into an hour session with my beat-up geo book.  there will never be anything to replace what i had in my first year here… i mean, what could POSSIBLY replace it?? 

summer’s here, folkswe're free.  but of course, till summer school.  out goes french, history, pe, orch, english and math, and in comes the replacing bio and algebra 2.  even though i want to say i'm not going to miss this year, man, I'M GONNA MISS THIS YEAR.  first year of high school.  HAHA, i can't believe how far we've gotten.  doesn't is seem like just yesterday we were just beginning to get used to this gigantic school we had plopped into?  but so much has happened since then.  i've gotten to know SO many more people, and made lasting bonds, something i was hoping for in high school.  over summer, i'll miss talking and screaming and shouting and jubilating with all my buds from this year, but well, actually, i'll still probably see you all in summer school.  EEK!

okay, so i wanted to dedicate this paragraph to; FRIENDS.  why?  the friends i have met this year mean so much to me, and i just want you guys to know (or at least to the ones who read this) that I love you guys SOO much, and you all mean the world to me.  you have truly left imprints on my heart.  So, with my topic…..
friends are priceless. but what are friends made up of?  laughter, a crying shoulder, an understand mind, heartfelt hugs, and a wonderful smile.  thank you all guys for being there for me at the perfect moments, and i hope i was there for you.  there's nothing like a good friend, and i know i have a lot.  there have been moments we've shared together where we've acted like complete idiots (you guys know i mean freshman rite? >D get the joke???), where we've poured out the names of our crushes, our frustrations with life, the excitement of getting an A when you knew FO'SHO that you'd fail, and countless other times in which my tired brain cannot label.  i have more friends than i say list (okay, maybe not), and it'd be my goal to list you all.  what'd that accomplish i have no idea, and honestly, it'd be a fruitless effort in my part, but i don't know.  it'd be a great feeling to know that i've acknowledged someone who's made a huge impact on my life.  but i’ll try that some other day when i’ve got more time on my hands.  (i mean, i have to rewatch house of flying daggers you know.  >DDDDjust kidding!)

HAHA. You know what’s funny?  i remember thinking yesterday, OMG, school's over.  we're done.  this year went by SO fast, seriously, like a friggin torpedo.  i don't think i've ever experienced such a fast year of boring school.  and i'll cherish all the moments i had.  the moments that include shouting, crying, moments of utter frustration, jubilance, excitement, complete joy, and phases of my secretly famous mood swings.  i will cherish you all, and the moments WE shared together.  WE MADE IT TO THE FINISH LINE BABY.  thanks guys for the best starting year of my 4 years at AHS.  you guys made it great.  g'luck with everything, and farewell to our 04-05 freshman year.  c'yall next year... WHEN I'M A SOPHMORE!!
(darn, it won't be fun not knowing any seniors. >D)

 

 

OKAY, so i don’t know if you guys still want to read what i’m going to write, but i really want to talk about something on my mind.   i came back from my brother’s grad ceremony, and this is what i’ve experienced……….

the graduate ceremony was so moving sure, the speeches were what i thought medeocre, and the presentations of the diplomas were somewhat chaotic and unorganized, i realized that didn't matter.  i remember a moment, at the end of the ceremony, when all of arcadia high's seniors turned their tassels, a sign of achievement as some would say, and finally, as all graduates do in traditions, threw up their grad hats.  that moment will be one of the most beautiful (kodak and picture perfect, too) moments i will ever experience in my life.  and sure, it only lasted for about 2 seconds, but that whole scene impacted me.  for what reason, how, i do not know.  picture this.  about 800 kids, graduates really, finally signfiying their 12 years of high school has come to at end.  they can now, be on their own.  okay, so maybe it doesn't impact you, but as i'm sitting here on my computer, pouring our my heartfelt thoughts to the unknown of the world wide web, i really don't care this life that i’m living is impacted the most by the moments i have seen. and enjoyed.  and cherished.  and lived.   seen and unseen are the questions and answers, the truths and secrets, the lessons and the teachings of the world.  and so, i cherish these moments. 

so this is when we bid farewell to our seniors.  today, my brother.  today was his graduate ceremony, and i'm going to miss my brother dearly.  i'll say goodbye in two weeks, when he gets chucked off to taiwan on the love boat, but i'll say goodbye for good in mid-august.  he'll be going off to georgia tech, (that's in georgia, SEVEN STATES AWAY) (and, GO BUMBLEBEES!! haha, i mean yellowjackets )while i stay here at home. daring myself whether or not to drink pepsi or coke, while his choices shape his near future.  he'll be off, studying hard like a maniac, buffing himself up at the gym, and getting drunk at toga parties.  he’ll probably become some crazy psycomaniac, who will go to france to get an internship, get an internship, become fluent in french, and create the most powerful nuclear plants ever to be seen on earth. OR NOT.  but, i know my brother, and i know he’s in for the greatest achievements.  i’ve known him for 15 short years, and nothing will replace what i have with my brother.  he’s someone to look up to, someone to fool around with, someone who will help me with my homework, and someone who will let me bug and annoy him, even though he doesn’t get to do that often with me.  i don’t know if my brother will see this, BUT… when and doubt… I LOVE YOU GEGE, AND I WISH YOU THE BEST AT COLLEGE.  EVEN THOUGH I KNOW YOU WON’T SAY IT, I KNOW YOU’LL MISS ME.  HAHA. IT’S OKAY. I’LL MISS YOU TOO.  <3333 

 

and so, with all that has happened, i still feel….

 

 

 

 

REWIND LIFE… REWIND.

 

(if you guys read ALL of this, i owe you a chocalate sundae and some MAJOR PROPS.  thanks for caring so much!! )


Wednesday, May 18, 2005

HEY!  MY FIRST ALL NIGHTER!  as exciting as i thought it would be, it was pretty dull

 

 

you know what?  ALL ESSAYS ARE KILLERS. 

// edit // may 18
i have the coolest brother in the world. 



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