Name:Christine Country:United States State:Hawaii Metro:Honolulu Birthday:12/19/1988 Gender:Female
Interests:Japanese stuff, My Chemical Romance, Green Day, Coheed & Cambria, Enya, movie soundtracks of all kinds (especially Narnia and Howl's Moving Castle), Action/adventure movies, Watching TV, Reading, Shopping (if I have the money), Hanging out with friends, Carnivals/Amusement Parks, Eating Pho (vietnamese dish) - that shit is the best, Michael Bublé <3
Expertise:Wasting my life away in front of this computer screen :(
Alrighty folks. I have come to the decision that I will no longer maintain this site. I'll visit once in awhile, but I doubt I'll respond to your comments or make any drastic changes.
Don't be surprised if the site slowly starts to deteriorate as things get outdated and various uploading hosts start to delete my account.
It's been what...3 years since I joined? Damn. Hahaha. Oh well. It's been fun.
If you still want to maintain contact, feel free to email ~ christinejc808@hotmail.com ~ or IM me...
AIM: xMiAoWMiXx MSN: xfire_duckiex@hotmail.com
So long folks
P.S. I really am thinking about creating a facebook and a blogger once college starts. I mean, I'll be going out-of-state so it'll be pretty neat to jot down all the new things I get to experience :P Go Mainland O____o Hahaha. Alrighty <3 Byeee~~
Yes yes, I promised you pictures...but I'm on my laptop and I was forever busy whenever I was on my regular computer. So...yeah. No pictures once again. I'll get them up...eventually. But I did take a survey when I was taking a break from writing my essay for my English final.
I'm just writing shit...I'm not gonna bother editing it until I finish. Hahaha. So far, I think I got the length definitely covered...content..oooh. Yeah. Don't want to talk too much about that.
I don't know. I might quit Xanga. Maybe I'll join MySpace...oh God. THEY'RE FINALLY GETTING TO ME O.O! Iunno...once I'm in college, I'll definitely join that FaceBook thing and maybe start a Blogger account. It all depends I suppose.
Countdown to graduation - MAY 19. Prom - APRIL 15. Jesus...I haven't bought my dress yet. Gah.
Well, I actually came home this week Sunday so I'm somewhat tardy with this entry. But hey...I had school and I needed to recover from jetlag (5 hour differences are really a bitch).
My laptop doesn't have any slots to put in the digital camera chip so I can't upload/show the pictures I took. But I really didn't take a lot but that's okay. I didn't have many opportunities I only took a shot from outside of my hotel at night and several shots from the Minneapolis airport.
Oh my God...when I was at the Minneapolis/St. Paul Airport...I SAW SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME! YES - FALLING SNOW! I loved it! But then again...10 F wasn't all that thrilling. Although, I'd rather be freezing cold than sweating hot.
I'll just tell you folks my "journey" one airport at a time and in separate entries cause I figure reading one humangous entry can look tedious and become boring.
So...
Honolulu, Hawaii --> Minneapolis, Minnesota (February 15, 2006).
At first it was really exciting and I felt extremely jittery (who wouldn't on their FIRST AIRPLANE RIDE, EVER). Well, we finally boarded the plane and waited for like 20 minutes before the plane actually started to move.
Good God...take off for the first time. Jesus, that was...wow O_O; Hahaha, I clenched the arm rests of my chair so hard with my hands that my knuckles actually turned white. My father was laughing at me But yeah. It wasn't THAT loud so I was good...for the most part.
Going in the air was trippy too cause my ears started to pop and it felt like being in a roller coaster cause of the zero G feeling. Unfortunately, an incredibly bad headache started to come on and I thought "damn...so this is motion sickness." Mind you, the plane was somewhat shaky and it really did feel like being on a roller coaster as it goes up and down, up and down. And sorry Kiara, I couldn't find any of that dramamine stuff
Well...about 15 minutes into the flight, the pilot informed us that there was some wrong with the pressurizing system of the plane (which would explain my very bad headache since we're at such a high altitude without the proper pressure). Well...we had to go back to Honolulu to see if the mechanics could fix it or if we had to transfer planes
Turns out...we had to transfer planes. It took TWO FUCKING HOURS just to fly back to the airport. Then an additional TWO HOURS to find and tow a replacement plane. So in total, we had a FOUR HOUR DELAY So yes. For a flight that was suppose to have departed at around 6:45 PM or so...we left at around 11:00 PM. Oh yeah...I was a tad grumpy.
One can imagine the insane boredom I had experienced. The only thing I could do to prevent myself from getting an aneurysm was to walk around the little shops and eateries at the airport.
BUT! The replacement plane did eventually come and we did reboard and finally took off for Minneapolis. Those overnight trips are so uncomfortable...the seats don't really go all that far back and they're not really plushy Ugh...11 hours (15 with the delay) was a nightmare
The only thing I'm certain about is...once I actually leave for college, I'll have to take a non-stop flight as to reduce the chances of losing my luggage. When that time comes...I'm making damn sure my parents book me to first-class !
Seriously, if I could barely manage an 11 hour flight from Honolulu to Minneapolis, I don't know how I'll make it through a 15 hour or so non-stop flight to Raleigh, North Carolina.
Yes...I have decided. I AM DEFINITELY GOING TO NORTH CAROLINA STATE UNIVERSITY. Go c/o 2010 and NC WOLFPACK! I even made best friends with this one girl and we're going to become roomies! I'll tell you folks more in another entry.
I LEAVE FOR NORTH CAROLINA TOMORROW! YIPEEE!! Well...I still have to go to school (my flight doesn't go until 6:30 PM or so). But still!
Eck...but that means even COLDER weather, new people to meet (I'm deathly shy), and interviews up the yin/yang.
I LOVE IT! Wish me luck!
Yes...that IS a romance book I'm reading. No, it's not mine. Yes...I do enjoy the sizzling scenes in a good romance books.
I promise I'll try to keep a daily log of my travels (yes...I do realize it's only a weekend...but this is my first trip EVER so leave me alone ). But yeah. I SHALL KEEP YOU FOLKS UPDATED! I hope.
1.) The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover 2.) Need to mention the sex of the target. 3.) Tag 8 victims to join this game & leave a comment on their comments saying they've been tagged. 4.) If tagged the 2nd time, theres no need to post again.
Target:
An equally intelligent male. Good looking would be nice and a good personality is mandatory. I don't want a guy who bitches about his last girlfriend, cries at a moment's notice (but I don't want him to be TOO butch), talks for 1 hour straight about how "manly" or "good in bed" he is, and I definitely don't want a guy who can't take a joke.
1) He must be able to tolerate my many quirky and often annoying habits/rituals.
2) He must be TALL. That means he must be 5'10" to 6'5"! Anything shorter or taller is not a good appeal.
3) He must be faithful, have a similar sense of humor as my own (and trust me...it's pretty damn hard to find a guy who fits that profile...anyone who knows me can DEFINITELY vouch for that), strong, caring/loving, dedicated/loyal, and resassuring (I am dreadfully self-conscious and insecure).
4) He must have sufficient verbal skills. In other words, he must know that grunting IS NOT an answer to ANY question.
5) A romantic. I'm a sucker for that
6) He must NOT be a disgusting slob. Yes, that includes table manners. No table manners = no Christine
7) He must be a law-abiding citizen with no previous record of violating the law (small or large). A little alcohol is okay (for formal occassions and such) but definitely NO DRUGS. But I do appreciate the rebel side of a man...hee hee :wink:
8) He MUST be optimistic. I truly hate emo people/pessamists. Hate them with a passion. They can all follow their own advices by slitting their wrists and freeing some space in this already-crowded world. Truly, all those people ever express is some sort of desire to die because of their inability to shut the fuck up and try again. I say...carry on and get on with the damn thing *salutes* Lord knows this world needs more space.