SANDRA with no prior votes against her and no individual challenges to her name. sandra the loudmouth and sandra the one with the maid image. sandra, whom many i know wrote off as never-gonna-win, and the one who is so nice yet so bitchy. sandra, my favourite, and the one that i pegged (more like hoped at the beginning) to go far, and of course if i'm going to be right someone's gonna read this and say to him/herself that "that is sooo michael, and i knew i was right about him".

whatever. fuck you, get lost, and bring on ALLSTARS.

i don't really have much to blog about. for awhile, i had a lot to say. and then it all dissipated into nothingness. i tried to grasp onto my evaporating thoughts but it was like, you know, trying to cup air into your hands.

romeo and juliet is a nice story. portrays so accurately the rushedness of teenage sex.

tomorrow's postings release. not sure if i'm glad that it's finally here or not. pivotal day. from now on it's no longer how many more days to new school, but how many more days there are left. and there's a huge difference in paradigm and perspective there.

it means many things, and yet it doesn't mean anything. i see i'm waxing lyrical as usual here. philosophical even. guess i should just shut up. a future head councillor hates me. hates my guts and everything i do and everything that i am. =) seeya.


quixoticka eulogized @ 9:37:00 pm