worth fighting for

I haven't been too immensely emotionally involved in much ever since I came to college--which is strange and a shame, I realize, because I thought this is where I'd be fighting for causes much more often. However, I've gotta say that it feels damn good to be on the winning team of UCLA's USAC elections. Feels good because these candidates are deserving, honest, hard-working and Qualified! Yes, politics can weave an impossible web, but I'm glad that I did get involved, regardless. We fought the good fight, fought it CLEAN, with INTEGRITY, won, and for the next year, we can chillax.

That said, I am so very le tired. I've officially got a thing against birds unless David Attenborough is narrating about them on the tube or PIXAR makes a short about them. Mockingbirds + Drunk people = Mockingdrunkpeople or Drunkbirds, which both equally suck.

The sun has risen. Time for me to climb into bed and hope to the higher powers that I wake up for discussion.

I Want to Believe...

that the next time I see David Duchovny chillin' by the Kerckhoff bathroom, I'll grow a pair and give him a holler because I HEART HIM.

The rundown: I was in the CEC office, met up with Susan, decided to go down to get some Carl's, reached the bottom few steps, noticed an uncharacteristically taller, older, famous-looking man in a black button down and jeans (reading the directory of Kerckhoff office numbers?).

Click. ZOMFG It's DAVID DUCHOVNY. Susan = who? Me = (

My train of thought/dialogue/actions for the next 10 minutes: OmgIcanhazpicture?Omg. Text everyone I know including long time D.D. fan, mom. Omg. I'll have a number 15 medium fries, medium coke. Omgmaybei'lljustgohughimomg.

We returned back to the scene but he'd gone outside to film. Got Hannah from the office, ran into friend, Nick. Outside, were the set and crew of CALIFORNICATION, comprised of: DAVID; extra guys; extra galss--who could definitely use the additional 10 lbs. of camera weight; various people sitting at the tables. We spent a good 15 minutes trying to figure out which were extras, if there were any, making decisions based on well-dressed-ness, age and various other factors. I contemplated taking a seat and whipping out shiny macbook to blend in, because that seemed the trend for the seated folk. Also considered acting out as most stereotypical, token asian girl if it meant I could be in the scene. Scene began with co-star's leg in between David's kicking him there. David falls to ground. [I run over to help him.] [He says thanks and we become instant besties.]

I had to run back and forth for meetings and such, but i "visited" set about 3 times. Fairly certain the crew could recognize creeper Asian girl by then, especially when I was wearing my lime green sneakers.

Le sigh.

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I found this news to be most blog-worthy and dedicate it to a true Fox Mulder/D.D. fan, Miss Cutruzzula.
What's cookin' good lookin'?

pfffft

SighhhhBlahhh. Life is sort of sucking right now. A more cheery version of myself will be back to update soon, hopefully.

As for aesthetics and such, I did decide to fiddle a liddle with the html because that poopy brown background was bringing me down a bit. Of course, I've chosen one of my favorite colors in the whole wide world. Lime green. The color of my L.L. Bean backpack and what I had the ASB room painted in high school. Happy, happy, joy, joy. By now you may have noticed that I added some music--apologies for it starting automatically and causing a scene at your place of work/learning/silence. Feel free to scroll down and shut it off and/or question the randomness of song choice.

'Til next time, à bientôt!

where'd you go? i miss you so

Haven't quite been in the blog-y mood lately. When I do get back in the swing of things, expect and beware an explosion of a whole lotta somethings and nothings. For now, let me enjoy this chicken teriyaki bowl from Costco...

i may not have reached the end, but i'm getting darn close

There is absolutely nothing on tv. My interweb StumbleUpon has 281 favorite-d sites.

This is a sign that I should probably be, oh I don't know, SLEEPING! or at the very least, reading, drawing, doodling...some activity which doesn't involve me hunched over, incessantly clicking the trackpad or remote with my jaw dropped like some catatonic zombie. Maybe this is the peak of life for some people, but I sure hope I have more to accomplish. I shouldn't be too hard on myself given that it's spring break and next quarter will be challenging and busy.

Off to bed, lest I sleep through my haircut appointment! Snippety chop.