Hmmmmm..........For some reason, even when I go to bed earlier than my friends or stay up as late as them, they seems more awake and energetic than I am. Moreover, my teachers' voices are super soothing. Such that I can fall as sleep so easy in their classes. During the last test for one of my class, I was so sleepy and tired that I couldn't focus on the problems. What do I do now???!! I really want to pay full attention in class and I tried super hard to (believe it or not); but I can't if I keep on sleeping T-T

Hmmm....... Halloween is coming. But for some reason, I can't help but thinks about Christmas. I think Christmas is the sweetest holiday ever. Families get to come together. Colorful decorations and/or light bulbs on houses. But the most exciting part is the Christmas presents. Since family members from far to near gather together to celebrate, there are a lot of presents. Moreover, the foods are extremely indescribable!!!!! ahhahah, man, I can't wait for Christmas!!! xD

How can people feel hot in this kind of weather? It is night time right now, the weather is suppose to be super cold. And yet, I am sitting in the living room with wide open doors so that the freezing breeze can attack me, because my parents are hot. They kept on making excuses for opening the doors but I know that the real reason is because they're just hot. It is weird because we're all sitting in the living room; my mom is wearing a no sleeve night gown and my dad is wearing short, while I am covering myself in warm materials (and I'm not gonna name all of them). What even creepier is that my mom turn on the fan during diner. It is freezing!!!!!!! but my parents will never realize T-T

I just noticed how many blogs I am missing. This is really tiring tring to do a bunch of blogs in one day. I am running out of ideas already. Writing a blog is easy and doesn't take much time. Butt I guess because it's not like a class assignment where I have to turn in right in class, I don't tend to force myself to do it. So when I check my grade, I was pretty surprise by the amount of blogs that I am missing...........T-T

Hello My Teacher is my recent favorite drama. It's a fun comedy about a teacher named Na Bori, who used to be a legendary fighter in her high school time, and her students. She was expelled from school because of a misunderstanding that she fight and injure a group of male students. Nevertheless, Na Bori works hard for six years to become a teacher so that she can work at her old high school ( work side by side with a teacher that she loves). However, a condition for her to work at this school is that she has to watch over a student Park Tae In an extreme trouble making student. She is assign into a special class (for thick-head students). Having been a trouble maker and was misunderstood by teacher, Na Bori understands and interact well with her students. However, her road toward being a teacher that she wants to be is not that easy. Emotion developments, actions, secrets, drama, and even unbearable comedy!!!! episodes in subtitles can be find on mysoju.com xD enjoy~

Man, this week is gonna be a long week. I just got my test score back in math which apparently displeased me. And what make it worst is that I am going to have another quiz this week in that class which will drag me down even more if I don't do well on. I just had a horrible test in Spanish that which I predict won't turn out too good either. I think there is another science benchmark or what not on thursday; and I barely know anything in that class. Same with history, another benchmark. My English grade is also turning out worst than I expected because I forgot about the whole blogging thing. MAN I AM FRUSTRATED!!!!!!!

Kids???!![shivers]

Some kids are innocent and act like their age. However, these days, kids are getting scarier and scarier. I'm talking about little kids up to ten years old. Last thursday, I shared my summer experience with kids with my friends so I decided to blog about it. Last summer, I got to work with a summer camp; and my job was to supervise (or play with) kids from 5-10 years old. These kids didn't cry or act as annoying as my cousin. But what so funny was that these kids (mostly girls between 5-7 years old) would always talk about boyfriends/girlfriends, which staff is hot, and celebrity news. Most of the boys are more innocent. However, there were few individuals who would go around and flirt with the girls. I don't know about you, but I feel "innocent" in front of them. My cousin is 6 years old. She look smaller than her age and takes forever to grow. She looks innocent and adorable but ONLY some times. She's not like the kids that I worked with. But she does talks like an old lady. And can be annoying and spoil at times too. Man, i don't like kids!!! they're SCARYYYYY *~*

There is an old man in my apartment. He looks at least seventy-something. And yet, every time I see him, he would be collecting recycle trash. One day I walk to school around 7:30, and I would see him picking up recycle trash. Another day I walk to school around 7:00, and I would see him picking up recycle trash. And another day I walk to school around 6:30, and I would see him doing the same thing. No matter how early I come to school, I would see that man doing the same thing, picking up recycle trash. I come home from school around 6:00, and I would see him doing the same thing, picking up recycle trash. Some days I go out with my families or friends and come home later, I would see that very same man, still out there, picking up recycle trash. Do you think he's freaky??? If you were there to see that old man with your very own eyes, you probably wouldn't think so.  With old, dirty faded clothing, he looks like he always wear the same thing every time I see him. I wonders where his children are or does he even has kids. I wonder why his relatives would leave him to work like this; or does he even has any. Looking at him, I feel like an ignorant, spoiled little brat. I whines about how long and annoying my homework is without realizing how lucky I am for being able to go to school. I complains how my parents yell at me when I'm so lucky to actually have parents. I shows that I'm not content when I don't get what i want yet i don't realize how fortunate i am to have what  I already had. I whines a lot!!! Looking at this man who is about as old as my grandfather, working his butt off everyday just to get food on the table (he probably didn't do it as hobby), I feel fortunate yet guilty. I always bow to him every time we pass by each other as a form of showing respect to an elder. And every time, he would give me a very warm smile; yet for some reason, I can't help but feel sad. Well, not just sad but rather sad, pity, depress yet happy and guilty (a very indescribable feeling)..............: )