tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12008477186483634032024-02-07T05:15:34.825-08:00Maybe Not EverythingI just couldn't fit everything... but I tried. Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-9544158827765208302014-04-09T21:05:00.001-07:002014-04-09T21:05:46.341-07:0025 Random Facts About MeI'm sitting here and wondering how I can put off doing homework just a bit longer. So I thought I would tell you all a little about myself.<br />
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1. My name is.......we can leave that as a suspense yea...... :P<br />
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2. I am a current freshman in college.<br />
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3. I live in the U.S., but I was brought up in a first generation American household. Take of that what you will.<br />
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4. I went to a technology charter school. So, yes, I am a huge math, science, and tech geek. Sue me :P I just love tinkering with stuff and learning about how to create new machines and robots and gadgets and whatnot. I applied to college as a computer science major. Then I learned that programming is not my forte, in that I get tired of staring at code for too long. Once I get into the nitty gritty aspects of coding, I love it, but putting together the whole picture just doesn't seem to always work for me. So now I am pre-med. What a change, I know. Who knows, maybe in a year I'll just 360 it back to engineering major. Let's see where this road goes.<br />
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5. Music. I love all forms of music. It is a perfect go to for any situation.<br />
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6. I love the sun, but nighttime is when I'm alive.<br />
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7. In large crowds I am quite the introvert, but get me alone and I will not stop talking and will seem like a weirdo, but that's not always a bad thing, right?<br />
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8. I love chocolate. I think that is a given for most people....<br />
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9. I am a 90s kid through and through. Nothing can beat the kind of stuff they had back then. Of course, the technology now is 10 time better, but we can overlook that for now.<br />
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10. I don't consider myself as an artsy person, but people keep telling me that when I do crafts, I have an eye for it. So I'll take it.<br />
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11. I have a phobia of spiders, and bees, and basically anything that crawls (except babies, I love babies :P)<br />
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12. I don't smoke or drink. Personally, I don't know what the appeal of them are.<br />
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13. I love food. Anything sweet or spicy. I love a lot of flavor, so anything bland is not really on my long list of favorite foods.<br />
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14. Give me a laptop and wifi and I can keep myself occupied for hours, well more like days.<br />
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15. I am a Biochemistry and Molecular Biology major.<br />
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16. I live in the U.S. but have been abroad before. I was born overseas, and moved quite a few times.<br />
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17. I love singing but I sound like a dying walrus most of the time, so I only tend to sing when I'm alone. No need to put anyone else through that torture :P<br />
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18. I love math. Currently taking Calculus II, and I plan on continuing until at least Multivariable Calculus or Linear Algebra.<br />
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19. When I wake up from a nap or am just tired or hungry, I get really grumpy. However, I have learned that I only get full on grumpy around my family. Here, at college, I tend to reign it in to the best of my abilities.<br />
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20. I can't wait until I am "all grown up." I just want to be out of school and settled in a job and a good home life. I want to skip all the years in-between. I know that those are the years to remember, but so far, it hasn't been all that great. <br />
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21. I am quite the robotics nerd.<br />
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22. I'm scared that I won't get into medical school, and I don't really have a solid back-up plan.<br />
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23. My dream place to visit is London. Doesn't seem that exciting or exotic, but I would really just like to visit anywhere in Europe really.<br />
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24. I love love love reading. I don't have any time at all to read now due to all the schoolwork, which is why I can't wait until summer time.<br />
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25. I can speak more than one language. Which personally messes me up, especially when I want to describe something to someone in English and I am just sitting there trying to think of a good translation of the word. :P<br />
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Hope you guys enjoyed learning a bit more about me. Let me know your comments or if you have any questions or if you guys can relate in anyway. Always remember to never lose that smile :) Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-4131336192589373532014-03-17T12:13:00.002-07:002014-03-17T12:13:33.256-07:00Happy St. Patrick's Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I hope you are wearing green! Ever heard of the phrase "get a pinch to grow an inch?" Well I have a feeling a whole bunch of people are going to be sprouting up like weeds today. Just kidding. :P<br />
It's Monday, spring break just ended, and I have no motivation whatsoever. However, I am going to push through. Midterms have just finished and this is the time to crunch if I want those grades up before the end of the year.<br />
But before I go, I thought I would just ramble here for a bit, get it out of my system. I have had so many flashbacks to my childhood today that I am slightly teary-eyed. I remember playing in parks and scavenging for four-leafed clovers in the grass fields. Do children even do that anymore? Some kids would put two clovers together and try and trick their friends into thinking they found the luckiest clover of all time. Did you ever do that? I am guilty of committing that little crime. :P I just loved getting one over my friends as a kid. If I do say so myself, but I was quite the little prankster.<br />
Share some of your St. Patty's Day memories here. I would love to hear about them. Talk to you soon. Never lose that smile :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-45224513192596947942014-03-16T21:55:00.002-07:002014-03-16T21:55:36.055-07:00What I would like this blog to be...Everyone and anyone seems to have their own blog. So I thought, hell, I should start one too. I've done a couple for internships and whatnot, but never one for my personal life. My first post on this blog was from the day I graduated high school, which keep in mind was just last year. I planned on creating a blog of random thoughts and quotes daily that inspired me or I thought would be interesting to put down. Since then, I've posted some random things. what can I say, once you get to know me, you'll see that I really am crazy behind this shell. I am trying to keep a rhythm for this blog. I hoped to post daily, but that seems like a far fetched dream now. I just don't have time, but I will try. <div>
Personally, I want this to be somewhere people can come to get a good laugh. I want you to be able to leave with a smile on your face and a significantly brighter mood. I have my own methods of coping with stressful situations and bad periods of life. I have certain sites and activities that I do that I know relax me and always leave me with a smile. I would love this to be a place like that for someone. If I can brighten just one person's day, I would be overjoyed. </div>
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Happy reading everyone, and do let me know if there are any comments or random questions you have for me. </div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-30266345247731171502014-03-13T15:08:00.001-07:002014-03-13T15:08:30.906-07:00Hail a ... mouse??So I am still trying to decide what this blog is all about. During this time I thought I would post something random. This was the most random thing I could find on my phone.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love. -Dr. Seuss</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-53505492806873862052013-08-15T09:59:00.000-07:002013-08-15T09:59:30.581-07:00Time never waits for us<div style="text-align: center;">
I am slowly getting ready for a major change in my life. Next Friday I am moving into my dorm for college. Freshman year. I can't believe it's already time. I would love to go back to kindergarten and start all over again. I don't feel like I am ready. Putting an awkward turtle like me into the real world should be illegal. Surely I am a danger to all civilians of the world. Watch out people, here I come. </div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all</span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 15.994318008422852px; white-space: pre-line;">. </span></span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-5570407633223438232013-08-09T10:04:00.002-07:002013-08-09T10:04:46.009-07:00Watch out ... <div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I made it. I passed my driving test. I am now officially allowed to drive on the road. You all better be wary now. This is like giving a monkey an atom bomb. Good luck folks. :P</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"> </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-85168450234718931182013-08-08T19:33:00.001-07:002014-04-09T21:07:56.199-07:00Learning to fall<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">You can't fall if you don't climb, but there is no joy in living your whole life on the ground. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This is what I will tell myself tomorrow when I half-ass my way through my driving test. I hope the instructor won't take off for gripping the wheel like a gorilla holding on to a banana. I swear.....I will probably screw up during the parallel parking part. I have it memorized down to an art that I just need to do one thing wrong and I could end up with my car parked in Asia. Oh dear. </span></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-37422699048397735022013-08-08T18:06:00.000-07:002013-08-08T18:06:03.093-07:00<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">A tiger doesn't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep. <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-17787455835494435112013-08-08T14:45:00.001-07:002013-08-08T18:15:16.838-07:00Online jobs <div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So I have been trying to find an online job for a while now. Its summer, school doesn't start for a while for me and I have nothing to do. The reason it has to be online is because I don't have my license yet, and have no way out of the house. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So I have been researching ways to earn money online. I first tried freelancer.com. Will someone please tell me if this is a scam or not. I made an account. I know programming and web design. So I thought that this would be a great website for me. I got a few offers and the emails directed me to some shady website. And then they want me to give more personal information. Like hell am I going to do that. So I dropped that faster that you can say bitch please. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then I found out about cashcrate. What the hell is this. I looked at the site and of course I have to give info to see what it really is. So I signed up. I was then directed to third party sites that wanted feedback from random people. This would institute me giving out more personal information to a lot of random third party sties. Yeah.....no thanks.. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So now I am close to going back to school and have earned no money. This is just perfect. Who else is in this same boat. </span></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200847718648363403.post-49881692496944236182013-08-08T13:45:00.003-07:002014-03-13T14:48:53.293-07:00Step by step<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">You've got enemies? GOOD. That means that you actually stood up for something in your LIFE. </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0