JOHP & YT going ons

I bought a babydoll dress. I have no idea how it will look on me because i made little sister try it on before i bought it. It's cutesy...maybe a little too cutesy for me to pull off. I don't know. I woke up with this massive, hollow feeling inside my tum. Mix that with queasiness and cramping and you've got what JOHP (this acronym is courtesy of the bf, since i usually use GOHP) feels like. It sucks. For some reason i was burping all day, too. Today i ate korean. Since we always order way more that we need, i had tons of leftovers. I intended to feed my pa the food for dinner. He appreciates food of all kind. You wouldn't think that because he's old, but it's true. He was the first person to introduce me to mexican and japanese food. I don't really like onion, but i'll eat it in mexican food. I tried to pick it out once and he nearly beat me for it. That was a semi-bad experience. When i got home, i found out older sister made her infamous black bean soup. It's more of a chili, but since she made it i'll call it a soup. It's really easy to make and the best part is that it's healthy! It's high in fiber so it helps out your digestive track. Maybe i should make a vid on how to make this. Out of all the healthy meals my older sis makes, this is my fave dish. My mom said the same. I found out that my mom, under my sister's healthy persuasion, actually used yogurt as a substitute for coconut milk in the curry mom made yesterday. It's healthier, but i'm not sure if i wanted to sacrifice the taste. My sister is a health nazi. That can be a good or bad thing, depending on the day.

I was able to do my five facts vid today. I re-did it because my first one was a mess. Since i'm lazy and i don't want to edit, i'm depending on the little sister to pull me out of a rut. It should be easy because it was a pretty clean run...i think? The 5 facts thing has been going on for awhile on YT and since i'm a late comer, someone tagged me and as a result, i had to cough up a couple of facts about myself. I don't know if they are any interesting, but i managed to come up with 5. I was also tagged to do a naked vlog which requires you to be naked or appear to be naked. I don't think i can pull that off properly so i opted for the facts one. As i'm writing this blog, i'm nose peeling. It's kinda gross. I'm waging a huge battle against my blackheads and my little sister has joined the fight. We are using this nose peel that i hope works. I bought it a long time ago but haven't managed to try it out as much as i wanted to. Before the trip comes, i want to try to pretty it up a bit. I don't know if last minute efforts work or not, but here's to trying! That was a weird tangent i ran on. So back on the YT thing, a couple of friends called my little sister to recruit her onto ustream teams? Apparently, in the process i was recruited, too? We are green team? I love how sure i am about things. Nothing gets past me.

At 6.30, the amazingly talented Chris Cendana (check him out on YT) hosted a stickam concert. He is beyond words. He sounds GREAT live. You know how there are some singers that can't sing, but are great performers? Yea, well he's both. Great performer and great singer. Even more, he composes his own stuff. I don't know why he's not as famous as, lets say Britney Spears. Maybe it's because his slate is clean and he's actually talented. I don't know. So we were on stickam with him until 7 when we SYTYCD captured our attention. The show is amazing. My favorites still stand: Katee & Joshua, Twitchington, Chelsie & Mark, Kourtni & Mark. The two that i like the most are team Katee & Joshua and Chelsie & Mark. It's too early to develop single favorites because they are still coupled together. After that show, there was news updating the weather conditions. There are serious T-Storms and flood watches coming our way. It's kind of typical for texas weather. Here, everything is fair game. One day you might have smoldering hot heat and the next day might be fueled by lightening. You get used to it when you've lived in texas for practically your whole life.

I'll be going to CA/MX this saturday. I was planning on taking my laptop with me, but my parents are against it. This saddens me. I really wanted to stay in touch. I also wanted to keep blogging. How can i go a week without blogging about my happenings? My little readership will go extinct because of my decline in posts. Actually, it's not that dramatics. I don't even know if anyone keeps up with this little thing. This blog is for me to keep my memories intact. I want to be able to look back and make something out of my life. We'll see what will happen. My parents are really excited about this trip. They started prepping us since Monday. We have to start packing (on monday) because the plane waits for noone. We took a 3-D virtual tour of the boat we're cruising it. It's all really cute. The only problem is that we have to dress up in evening wear every night we're there. That shouldn't be a problem except i don't have clothes! I over exaggerate. I have clothes, but i guess i don't have clothes i want to wear. I think whatever happens, i'll manage. In CA, i'll be staying in Santa Ana. If anyone wants to meet up, call me! We shall arrange something. Since i'm always out of the loop, i don't know exactly where i'll be staying, but we will make do and roll with the punches.

I've played sudoku, but by no means am i an addict. Apparently, a drugs trial lasting more than three months and costing taxpayers over A$1 million has been aborted after a number of jurors were found to have spent up to half the time playing sudoku. A juror reported that the details were a little long winded, so they concentrated on the midn game instead. A new trial will be issued in a few weeks once a new jury has been called. [source] It's so like people to do to something like that. We have attentions like goldfish. I would hate to put my life in the hands of an inattentive jury.

Cute picture of the day.

If i could stuff Ollie in this, i would. She's gotten to big she's outgrown everything i bought her. Gosh darn.