Nguyen, Michelle. Californian native. 17. Aggie. Full-time student, part-time dreamer. This is an account of cupcakeisms straight from my red velvet heart. Writing is my release.

It’s pretty hard to stay focused when the weather is so nice. Attempted filming for our project today but there just isn’t a drive anymore. Went to Ramblewood and tried to capture happiness naturally. Ran into Brindon/Brandon’s little brothers! Double set of twins, how lucky is that. Stopped by Diego’s for awhile and then went to Valley Fair with my mom and sister. Baby picked me up and we tried to watch Star Trek but the next time was like in 2 hours so we just hung out and went to a yogurt place called Green Cup that opened two days ago. It’s not that delicious and it’s 39 cents/oz! What the hell?

Anyway. Today my mom told me our whole extended family is going on a CAMPING TRIP at the end of June! I’ve only been camping ONCE in my life and that was with Girl Scouts! And it was super fun being in a tent with hella girls. Anyway, we’re camping at this place called Lake Arrowhead. Could that possibly be where they get the bottled water? I’m excited.

And with graduation around the corner, my mom asked me what I want for a Graduation Gift. Seeing as she won’t be getting me a car, and my aunt is getting me a bike, I have decided I either want a pink guitar or a camera (Polaroid or SLR.) AHHH I’m so excited to get the hell out of this place! In all my four years I never thought I would NOT miss high school but boiling down to the remaining semester, I don’t think I can stand even another month of high school. I just want to move on from these DRAMA QUEENS. Speaking of which, girl needs to stop her spineless acts of bitchassness. You don’t know how tired I am of your juvenile behavior. If you’re gonna say something rude to me say it to my face and not under your breath like a fucking coward. Seriously, everyone who doesn’t know the details of the story thinks I’m the bitch who chose a boy at the expense of a friend, but you don’t know much else. And then you fucking judge, not even giving it a second thought that maybe that isn’t the only detail to the story. Not that I care what you think anyway. You’re all weeds. I was sorry. WAS. Past tense. But I’ve been OVER it. “I find loud, obnoxious hello kitty lovers extremely annoying.” Comments like these just make me ashamed for YOU. Where is your backbone? Must you resort to 2nd grade level bullying? And this: “I despise liars and girls who values a boy over their friendship. ” First of all check your grammar and second of all, I did try to make this friendship work. You’ve forgotten my effort and how you just crushed it. And now, I tried to ignore your immature little comments on Myspace and your over-victimizing yourself to make new friends and shit but really? Make your “About Me” about ME? You’re gutless trash. I tried to be a better person by ignoring your immaturity but I just can’t stand it. I am not above shutting up and letting you think you one-upped me by doing these lame things. Get over yourself, Linda. Grow up.

Wow, one step closer to finishing my Things To Do Before I Die List. This made my day: