tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91034083207084659842024-03-14T01:24:40.453-07:00Frowzy Thoughts.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.comBlogger76125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-17735525631196844022010-09-07T16:26:00.000-07:002010-09-07T16:28:03.048-07:00Dang! That would be so awesome possum! My VERY FIRST Korean album that I didn’t buy online. THAT I PHYSICALLY OWN. Omg that would be awesome! <br /><br />These people are Great! :D <br /><br />They’re having the contest for Cheuseok (Korean Thanksgiving) :D<br /><br />And what they’re giving away is<br /><br />The CD with extra tracks :D<br />A YG Family Card YAH YG FAMILY :DD<br />AUTOGRAPHED PHOTO. Need I say more?<br />A shirt DESIGNED by Taeyang :DD LOVELOVELOVEE<br />Wow! I REALLY REALLY hope I win! OhMyGosh, it would be SO INTENSELY AMAZING if I won! SO INCREDIBLE What would make it even BETTER though, (not that it’s not Already super amazing) is a poster. A Taeyang poster I can put up on my wall and marvel at :DD <br /><br />But, what they’re raffling off is MORE than enough. Thank you thank you! :D<br /><br />Go check out the contest Here! —> http://kpopmall.com/blog/2010/09/win-a-taeyang-solar-deluxe-edition/ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-67718668135619910872009-11-03T20:14:00.001-08:002009-11-03T20:14:40.242-08:00Je pense que je veux mourir.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-41326209916535747822009-10-25T00:00:00.000-07:002009-10-25T00:01:29.155-07:00Mon Chien<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlRI_UdwM6D_vUOl4sa2dyBbTftGkMbuvgQa40hjmpBc_AHjsKSIOW_ZxgnRoYeclvms7PXv_5OtJl_ZCoX8BndBCKNVzKVETn5gY0KDaqZmZSqu3M7P7xWolDUmnnZpnZ33hoqwMJQKKN/s1600-h/1024092355a.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlRI_UdwM6D_vUOl4sa2dyBbTftGkMbuvgQa40hjmpBc_AHjsKSIOW_ZxgnRoYeclvms7PXv_5OtJl_ZCoX8BndBCKNVzKVETn5gY0KDaqZmZSqu3M7P7xWolDUmnnZpnZ33hoqwMJQKKN/s400/1024092355a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396429149971338290" /></a>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-63933099322269049662009-10-21T19:57:00.001-07:002009-10-21T19:57:36.128-07:00I hate feeling like this. Immensely. -_- This is bull.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-21792695992540753162009-10-15T21:43:00.000-07:002009-10-15T21:45:13.207-07:00Maybe?Thinks far with vision<br />Easily influenced by kindness<br />Polite and soft-spoken<br />Having lots of ideas<br />Sensitive<br />Active mind<br />Hesitating<br />Tends to delay<br />Choosy and always wants the best<br />Temperamental<br />Funny and humorous<br />Loves to joke<br />Good debating skills<br />Talkative<br />Daydreamer<br />Friendly<br /><s>Knows how to make friends</s><br />Abiding<br />Able to show character<br />Easily hurt<br /><s>Prone to getting colds</s><br />Loves to dress up<br />Easily bored<br />Fussy<br />Seldom shows emotions<br />Takes time to recover when hurt<br />Brand conscious<br />Executive<br />StubbornThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-88507743982661790912009-10-12T20:37:00.000-07:002009-10-12T20:38:14.517-07:00I wish I never loved you.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-4163565867800065102009-10-06T22:06:00.001-07:002009-10-06T22:06:32.778-07:00I'm so lost and lonely.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-7895242055814652882009-10-04T13:35:00.000-07:002009-10-04T13:39:41.715-07:00I just don't know what to do. Is your life better without me? Are you glad we aren't together anymore? Was I just turning into baggage? I feel so broken. I thought you loved me. Do you even miss me? Do you have any feelings left? I can be the girl you loved. I promise. I won't be negative anymore. I promise to be the fun, nice girl that you loved before. I didn't realize I was being so negative and unlikable. I can be a Christian. I change back. That girl you love is still in me. I promise. Just give me another chance. I know I sound pathetic and everything, but I've never loved anybody this much. I don't know what to do without you. I feel so lost and alone. I'll be whatever you want me to be. I promise. Just come back to me. Please?<br />I wish I had never brought anything up. I wish I could turn back time and just leave it as it was. I wish you told me you were getting annoyed. I wish you had just talked to me and told me my negativity was getting annoying. I would have stopped. I'll do anything for you.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-53173003108878998042009-10-04T00:04:00.000-07:002009-10-04T00:10:16.025-07:00Does he even miss me?<br />I miss him. I miss everything about him. I just want him back.<br />I'll do nearly anything to have Roan back. .. I almost typed My. He isn't <span style="font-style: italic;">mine </span>anymore..<br />I'll convert for him<br />I'll be the way I was before for him. I.E. Happy<br />My negativity just kind of came out. I'm sorry Roan. I can change. I didn't realize I was being so negative.. I should have realized it bothered you. I'm sorry. I can change. I can be different.<br /><br />I've never loved anybody this much. I don't want to lose him. I feel so.. lost without him.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-23023618193917567132009-10-03T18:53:00.000-07:002009-10-03T18:55:59.056-07:00So, I don't know what I did to make him stop loving me. Okay.. Yes I do. But, I'm a little over that. A little. I'm cried out. For the moment.<br />Watch it all come back tomorrow. DX<br />I guess its my fault. Loving someone this much cant be good for you. Whatever.<br />I'm not mad anymore. I'm glad he did it now rather than wait and let me fall even More in love with him. I could never hate him. I'll move on.<br />Everyone says that you can't be friends with your exes. I want to prove that wrong. If I can't be his girlfriend, I want to be his best friend. I don't want him out of my life. And I don't have a hidden agenda, I just.. Need him in my life, one way or another.<br />I don't know. I've just come so accustomed to his presence, and it would be weird to not talk to him or anything.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-51593494073252398662009-09-27T21:38:00.001-07:002009-09-27T21:39:58.191-07:00I really Love math.Seriously, I love it. It is one of my absolute FAVORITE subjects. Ever.<br />I'm just.. incapable of .. Doing it. Haha. Pathetic, right?<br /><br />I just love how my answer is either Right or Wrong. I can actually get 100% on a test, no questions asked. Its just 100%.<br />Not like in english, when if you get 100% on an essay or whatever, you're just like "did i really deserve that? Could I have done better?". Yeah. I love Math. I wish I was better at it though.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-35736354160599311842009-08-12T02:53:00.000-07:002009-08-12T02:56:50.607-07:00Stolen from Rikki!1. Do not tell us when you think other girls are hot.<br />2. Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials.<br />3. If you don’t act like soap-opera guys, don’t expect us to dress like Victoria Secret models.<br />4. Mark anniversaries on a calendar.<br />5. There is no such thing as too much spooning.<br />6. This is how we see it … Don’t call = Don’t Care.<br />7. Which also means that if we don’t call, take the hint.<br />8. We like you to be a little jealous … but overly possessive is not necessary.<br />9. Putting things in our butt does not turn us on.<br />10. We’re allowed to be late … you are not.<br />11. Eye contact is key.<br />12. Don’t take longer to get ready than we do.<br />13. Laugh at our jokes.<br />14. Three words … honesty, honesty, honesty.<br />15. Girls can be groupies. Guy groupies are stalkers.<br />16. Do not start with us. You will not win.<br />17. Would you like it if a guy treated your sister that way? We didn’t think so.<br />18. If you ask nicely, we usually answer the same way.<br />19. We will never have enough clothes or shoes!<br />20. We have an excuse to act bitchy at least once a month.<br />21. Open the door for us no matter where we are … even at our house and getting into the car.<br />22. We love surprises!<br />23. We liked to be kissed softly, not with an iron tongue.<br />24. Pay attention to the little things we do, because they mean the most.<br />25. Boxers and maybe boxer briefs sometimes … NEVER whitey-tighties, NEVER!<br />26. Clean your room before we come over.<br />28. Always brush your teeth before you see us … a fresh mouth and white teeth are a necessity.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">29. Even though you are sometimes insensitive and hurt us, we still love you with everything we are.</span><br />30. <strike>Hit it and quit it, because later I’ll be with your best friend and he lasts for hour</strike>s.<br />31. Sometimes “NO!” really means “NO!”<br />32. “Wife Beaters” are not an adequate form of fashion.<br />33. Sensitive guys are great … but crying more than we do in a movie just isn’t right.<br />34. Don’t let ex-girlfriends cause drama, relationships are stressful enough.<br />35. It takes a special kind of stupid to forget birthdays.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">36. Guys who are good cuddlers = guys who know how to satisfy a woman.</span><br />37. “Fat Chicks” have feelings too.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">38. Silent treatment, shoulder shrugs, tears, yelling and nasty looks all add up to … YOU DID SOMETHING WRONG!</span><br />39. If you are not a good dancer, please be self-aware.<br />40. Just because a girl doesn’t pick up on the first ring doesn’t mean she’s not waiting by the phone.<br />41. You don’t have to spend a lot ($$$), if it means a lot.<br />42. Don’t say you love me if you don’t mean it.<br />43. Don’t lie to us … we will catch you.<p></p><p><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">44. When the girls get together, we talk about EVERYTHING. Meaning my best friends know everything about you</span></p><p><span style="font-weight: bold;">Too True. Most of the things in here are too true. Should be like, the boy bible. I think ill write that one day. :D<br /></span></p>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-70130120419161849572009-08-09T22:18:00.000-07:002009-08-09T22:22:46.565-07:00SNOWGLOBES! <3I had the most perfect day with Roan. Even if we were just chilling and eating and watching TV. Lol. We bonded while husking corn. It Pwned. Loll. Ah. I'm falling deeper in love with you each day. <3<br /><br />* I WANT THIS.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh26yXv9pkGARA1t4Cha-CaUUvU2n3NBkLkbNoVR4ZFhOqrAfymeK7HI8RujYzECljCW4koVFl2GBbgjxK4JZVaD7h5yg9wETrLfQd2BS4VpguWc2JIedHyxqLYgGvzRnfL4niuxTTNt7m_/s400/q1.bmp"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 344px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh26yXv9pkGARA1t4Cha-CaUUvU2n3NBkLkbNoVR4ZFhOqrAfymeK7HI8RujYzECljCW4koVFl2GBbgjxK4JZVaD7h5yg9wETrLfQd2BS4VpguWc2JIedHyxqLYgGvzRnfL4niuxTTNt7m_/s400/q1.bmp" alt="" border="0" /></a>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-84823150975579500802009-08-01T03:44:00.000-07:002009-08-01T03:45:55.661-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://peakrunningperformance.com/webpages/images/stories/sleep02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 265px;" src="http://peakrunningperformance.com/webpages/images/stories/sleep02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />This is probably <span style="font-style: italic;">The </span>most comfortable way to sleep. Period. Thats all. End of story. Period. No Questions Asked. I wish i could sleep like that right now. Roan, get your butt over here! DX.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-34929883129991984512009-08-01T03:38:00.000-07:002009-08-01T03:40:00.789-07:00Cuddling!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPT86Z8lNf9FUudTaDLGDsbVNf1DkK93Pifwgc24qf0ZSk4LADQVVHZaCJ1O87JbPF9997nYPXCvks-OkZAcHCZh2G8u2a9Oqe1Lm8JJwN9X9iQXr7nendrQaPFVf0o4PwHGS2hyphenhyphenTXl0Q/s320/Correct+Spooning.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPT86Z8lNf9FUudTaDLGDsbVNf1DkK93Pifwgc24qf0ZSk4LADQVVHZaCJ1O87JbPF9997nYPXCvks-OkZAcHCZh2G8u2a9Oqe1Lm8JJwN9X9iQXr7nendrQaPFVf0o4PwHGS2hyphenhyphenTXl0Q/s320/Correct+Spooning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Damn. I love cuddling. Especially spooning. I wish I did it more often. -_- I have a better way of cuddling though. Its super comfy. But im not sharing <3 ;PThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-77970528015662644962009-08-01T03:27:00.000-07:002009-08-01T03:28:51.228-07:00Why does Love happen between two people?<p>“No one is sure why it happens, but I heard it has something to do with how you smell. That’s why perfume and deodorant are so popular.” (Jan, 9) </p>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-76355790256998586762009-07-14T06:10:00.000-07:002009-07-14T06:12:42.432-07:00I miss my boyfriend immensely. He needs to fucking get his ass in gear and get back home to me. RAWR! Roan [Victor] vanDyk, you get your butt back home! -_- I spent all night thinking about <span style="font-style: italic;">us. </span>It was.. Interesting, to say the least. I was just kind of like. I cant bear the thought of losing you, but at the same time I hate when you go on extended trips. I'll wait it out. I love you too much. I FOUND MY PROM DRESS. ITS THE SHIT. and $150.. but thats beside the point! Its pretty and SO me. I'll wear the necklace Trang got me for my birthday. Heellll Yes.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-82313096743535665012009-07-10T20:05:00.000-07:002009-07-10T20:06:43.845-07:00I miss roan!I miss Roan!! DXX. Summer sucks without him. -_- Not exaggerating. Seriously. I have NOOTHHHINNGG to do. NOOOOOTTTHHIINNNGG to look forward to. SERIOUSLY. -_-<br />2 weeks. omfg. -_- so bored.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-15023925077512059002009-07-08T05:07:00.000-07:002009-07-08T05:21:17.282-07:00<33<blockquote>"A kiss is a lovely trick, designed by nature, to stop words when speech becomes superfluous."<br />--Ingrid Bergmen<br /><br />"Your words are my food, your breath my wine. You are everything to me."<br />--Sarah Bernhardt<br /><p class="quote"> "What I feel for you seems less of earth and more of a cloudless heaven."<br /> --Victor Hugo</p></blockquote>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-89520923304754586432009-07-08T05:01:00.000-07:002009-07-08T05:02:07.277-07:00<blockquote>The couple that fights the most is the one most in love... it shows they care enough to notice the other one screwed up and care enough to mention it to the person so they can fix it. When you stop fighting it means you stopped caring.</blockquote>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-85886319618841359542009-07-03T19:07:00.000-07:002009-07-03T19:13:04.033-07:00Happy Happy Happy :DHello All! :D This is my first post in a <span style="font-style: italic;">while </span>a long while. Not much to say.. except...<br />I GOT A NETBOOK. For my 16th birthday. From my dad. Whoot.<br />Im still getting used to the keyboard. I don't know what its called, but its an Asus. and it says EEE PC on it. I think.. That it is the.. 1000HA. or 1000HE. I dont know. But its pretty.<br />Joe says its one of the best on the market. Thanks daddy. :D<br />AND. Dizzy (my stuffed animal from way back), glow in the dark stars and nail polish from Roan.<br />A pearl necklace with matching earrings from my mommy.<br />A one of a kind antiqued silver necklace from Trang WITH a singing card like last year's. (anyone that was at my birthday will remember.) Yay.<br />Neat-o birthday. Yay. :D<br />I need to exchange giant boxes with Rikki already. -_-ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-40866776121057534642009-06-01T20:38:00.001-07:002009-06-01T20:38:39.995-07:00! CUTE PIC !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx8JLjqsrllu6p51rbFcMjdw-CKSXyqeAVb4tVeu6KQIFB1EPN0DfJ_q87p8Vn3QAffHTeKfEUW3JaeA8Aea4bt5SuzfKthXYaOdyG2mZyjG5jTkk83f2-bIFCmfJix7UE_pL5HwUaD2zD/s1600-h/TVD.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx8JLjqsrllu6p51rbFcMjdw-CKSXyqeAVb4tVeu6KQIFB1EPN0DfJ_q87p8Vn3QAffHTeKfEUW3JaeA8Aea4bt5SuzfKthXYaOdyG2mZyjG5jTkk83f2-bIFCmfJix7UE_pL5HwUaD2zD/s400/TVD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342569565623214530" border="0" /></a>ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-23556064709637519112009-05-21T13:57:00.000-07:002009-05-21T13:58:13.840-07:00I lost UNICEF elections. This is the last straw, i totally give up.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-8958025128854491662009-05-17T18:54:00.001-07:002009-05-17T18:54:57.367-07:00It always amuses me when people have those alarm thingies to put on things they usually lose, like their car keys, TV remote, ect, and then lose the remote for the alarm thing. Always funny to me. no clue why.ThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9103408320708465984.post-46928046020201289042009-04-29T22:51:00.000-07:002009-04-29T22:52:06.806-07:00<3Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself<br />Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms<br />There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast<br />Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life<br /><br />If you knew how lonely my life has been<br />And how long I've been so alone<br />And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along<br />And change my life the way you've done<br /><br />It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me<br />It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from<br />It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me<br />It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong<br /><br />A window breaks, down a long, dark street<br />And a siren wails in the night<br />But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me<br />And I can almost see, through the dark there is light<br /><br />Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me<br />And how long I've waited for your touch<br />And if you knew how happy you are making me<br />I never thought that I'd love anyone so much<br /><br />It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me<br />It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from<br />It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me<br />It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong<br />It feels like I'm all the way back where I belongThiiRexxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12882949503556800784noreply@blogger.com0