Is My Blog Boring or Boring?!

My gedd...I have to get this blogger up and about. I mean..I copy and paste those tests but the pictures won't come out. Those are the only pictures I ever get to post! Criminy. I should really learn how to post pics... soon, people..soon.

This is past my bed time. 12:10. I'm sleepy, but..I'm up obviously. Charging my iPod for tomorrow, I'm outta here. Off to the JEMA Officers Teambuilding. Hayy... these orgs are filling up my time. I don't get to have time for myself anymore. Like every Friday, I have to go to school at 9am for a meeting until 1030 for the Batch Assembly and at 1230-230, another meeting for JEMA. I'm not complaining (oh really!). At least I'm not a bum anymore.

Since I went to the US for that vacation, I've transformed into a total slob. All I do when I'm at home is lay down and watch TV the whoolllleeee day. And I can feel the folds of my tummy when I sit. This is bad. Really bad. As much as I wanna jog in the morning, I can't get myself out of the frikking bed!!! Grrrr... And I've been eating a lot...and I mean a lot. Arggghhh... After Monday...I'll jog.. I have to do this for me! C'mown!!!
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I never realized til a while ago that people have waayyyyy too many false impressions of me. To enumerate:

1. I party a lot. - EEEEE!!!!! Wrong. I don't party a lot. Obviously, I'm here at home on a Friday night. I'm more of a homey person I guess. Stay at home. Chill in someone else's home. Movie-marathons. Long talks about absolutely nothing. Videoke. Oh yeah.

2. I have lotsa boys. - What the hell are they thinking?! I don't even have a "boy." I dunno where they get that.

3. I'm a rocker. - Now this... I don't really understand. I don't even know a lot of rock bands.. As far as I know, if I find a piece of music I like...I love it. Right now, I'm exploring old songs. Checking out my parents' CD's: blues, jazz. Still have that Carpenters song in my head. Contrary to what a lot of my friends think... I actually love those old Whitney Houston songs.

4. I have a boyfriend or I've had boyfriends (plural pa!). - Oh puh-lease. Not even once.

These are only 4 of what I'm aware of. God knows what else people think. But who frikking cares, right? I really don't. I'm just wondering where they get these ideas. Most of them would say it's because how I dress up. Now that's odd. Is there a certain way or style party people dress up? Someone told me it's because of how I carry myself. And how is that?! I really have no idea. And when they learn that I'm really not what they think I am...it's hard for them to believe it. Criminy. Just let them think what they wanna. As for moi...I think I'm fabulous. Wahahahaha! I don't know what to think, actually. I just wanna...eat. And it's not Cheeseburger anymore. 6-piece chicken nuggets. Hmm...