i have never felt love. until today. & greatest hits, vol. 7

can i plz go to seoul to be with my true love?

so what if i can't tell any of them apart?

sigh, as much as i love white people, they just don't know how to make MVs like the asians.

and now. greatest hits, vol 7.
12.16.07: killing asians yearly in athletics
so i played in a basketball tournament this weekend. it was an all-asian tournament; the rules stated that you had to be at least half-asian.

this is the team we lost to:

do they know the congo is not a part of asia?

the only thing asian about them is that korean coach they have sitting down on the right...
and maybe their choice in ladies. cuz u know those 6'5" tribesmen got a thing for yellow honeys...
yea, so their team name was kaya. which i think stands for korean-african youth association. more like kompletely-african youth association. or perhaps killing asians yearly in athletics? as you might have guessed, they went undefeated and won the tournament.

01.09.08: bringer of awkwardness
so im really bad at remembering names and faces...
and its the second day of class, a random asian guy in my english ii class walks up to me...

bringerofawkwardness: hey
me: hey...
*awkward silence*
*me trying to break silence*
me: you're andrew.. no, michael's friend?
boa: uhh. were you in my inta class?
me: no. *turns around*
that gave him the hint that i didn't want to talk to him anymore...
but... a couple minutes later...
boa: i know where i saw you! at the gym
me: yea, maybe. ok, bye...

then in class we are doing the ice breaker where you say your name, then the next person repeats it and says his/hers as well and etc...

well the girl before him is named april. sidenote, he is a fob...
boa: uhh, i forgot your name...
april: its a month...
boa: oh, ok. amanda...
april: uhh... no its a MONTH.
boa: oh, ok. Amonth...
april: my name is April...
boa: oh, ok. April...


and that's all. short post bc i can't stop watching this MV of my true loves. have a satisfactory saturday!