Sunday, May 31, 2009

Valkyrie, Trojans, and Marines

I totally need to get off Facebook and spend more time my blog. I mean, I guess I am diagnosed with a really common disorder aka Facebook Obsession Disorder. I guess it is part of growing up.

Operation Valkyrie was never carried out. We have planned it pretty well but since we are all seniors, I get we don't need to care. Wait, I guess I should explain to classified operation here. There is this one teacher at our school who doesn't care about us and messes us up (I can' say her name since the internet is not safe anymore. My school spies us). She even set up a fake Facebook account under another name and kept a huge portfolio of everyone's Facebook info in her office. So after watching the movie Valkyrie, we planned to initiate the operation within our school, but I guess we don't have the balls to. So we just ignore about her since it is our senior year and we will be out. We will just leave it to some underclassman.

By the way....... I got into USC! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!!!!!!! Ironic, as now I am going against UCLA! I remember that morning when I was eating breakfast mom sort of shrieked and I got into her room when she was on the phone. Grandpa phoned her saying that they got my acceptance letter! Ladies, you better watch out for the Homeister cause I am gonna rock the hell out of LA!

Oh yeah, I am 18. Yeah baby! I am LEGAL (That only applies to Hong Kong)! Now no need to worry about raids and stuff. Last week we were at a huge party and we got raided. So Drew and I started to build a pyramid with our ID cards (yeah, only two cards, which was kinda fail) while the underage were hiding. What now?

And we just had our prom last week. I asked Bianca again and she say yeah. So we had a pre-prom at Ana's. When I arrived, everyone stared at me. Yes, I am wearing a Marine uniform. That's right, while every other guy is wearing the same boring suit, I arrived with a dark blue uniform with gold buttons and red lining plus a pair of light blue pants and a smart white belt. I hope Bianca liked her special date. By the way, Bianca looked really gorgeous. Your way too beautiful...

And when we get to Conrad (that's where our prom was at), I was walking down the grand staircase to the ball room when everyone stared at the two of us. Then Austin started clapping and cheering and everyone did the same thing as if I was someone important. Way too overwhelmed but love those guys. I love senior year. I really do. Best year of my life. Can't believe I am graduating (sob*)


The Marine and the princess


When parents crashed prom (awkward moment)