For some strange reason, my mom bought a Gila monster for my little brother. And they are going to kill it some time much later to be donated to the school science lab...

okay...

Then today it escaped. And it took them 2 hours to find it.

Bwahahahah.

The actual text message from my mom:

DA YAYAS WER RUNING AROUND DA HAUS LKE PLAYGROUND. DEY USED NET, PLANGANA, N PAIL N STIK. WE WER HIDNG N COMPUTER ROOM. WE WER VRY SCARED. IT HAS 2 DIE 2MORO.

translation:

THE MAIDS WERE RUNNING AROUND THE HOUSE LIKE IT WAS A PLAYGROUND. THEY USED A NET, WASHBASIN AND PAIL AND STICK (TO CATCH IT). WE WERE HIDING IN THE COMPUTER ROOM. WE WERE VERY SCARED. IT HAS TO DIE TOMORROW.

When it initially escaped, I messaged my mother: "Do you know the bite of a Gila monster is poisonous?"

Of course this is utter bullshit and I don't know for sure but I do know the bite is painful. ^_~ I'm a mean person.

This is payback to my parents today after I fought with them. I was pissed that they took my beloved Weinstein Acoustic guitar and built a few *ahem* enhancements into it without telling me because my dad and his so-called band will be performing using it and MY candy-apple-red electric guitar WITHOUT permission that THEY PERSUADED me not to bring to the dorms.

Revenge is sweet.

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Guess who? I drew this when I got bored in *gasp* Theology class.

LOOK! Animated Hansons!

Hikaru no Go practice fanart.

This is what I envisioned to be a very, very good birthday celebration. ^______^

All in all, about 12 people came, my 4 roommates, Vida, Chloe, Chi2, Chinggay and her brother, Elaine, Myma and Sabrina. We went to Eastwood about 6 pm for dinner, even if it was raining.

We ate at Somthing Fishy, and wow, did they pack away the food. ::stares:: they were really hungry... But the highlight was AFTER we ate. We went to the arcade (I'm unbeatable at Initial D, beat that!!!) and karaoked for like 3 hours! (I sang MmmBop and teeny songs by Enrique Iglesias, All Saints, BSB, N*Sync, Christina and Britney. haha) We really had so much fun and I can't really describe it all. And surprisingly enough, they enjoyed the outing. THIS is what the batch should do for batch parties... I mean we can only do so much ihaw-ihaw parties and not everybody drinks... but at Eastwood, we were like kids again, running back and forth and screaming (not singing) at the top of our lungs.

I want to do it again. I loved every minute of it.

And I got my Haagen Das(sp?). Yummy. Worth every penny. Thanks Elaine. ^_~

Afterwards, we went to Jack's Loft and had coffee and cake. I also brought home some cake for my sister and a pint of mango ice cream (also Haagen Das).

I didn't want this day to end.

Dear Lord, it's really pouring. Tomorrow's Monday. I hope there won't be any class...