"Interested"

..."but there are a few people that I'm 'interested' in." ---"haha, 'innnnnterested' , you're funny...so who are you quote unquote interested in?"---"I've got a list. lemme tell you..."

Oh late night conversations, surely a part of on adolescent/teenager living in a time of cellphones, unlimited mobile to mobile minutes, and the greatness of non-perishable rollover minutes. the generation before me, well the people born in the early 80s or late 80s I guess sure don't know exactly what I mean, I think because in their times of when they liked someone, they wouldn't be able to use their house phone to talk to that person he or she liked. I mean, if they did use their house phone, they definitely ran the risk of having their parents listen in to their conversation on the other side of the line. But not with cellphones! With the cellular device we are able to talk as freely as we would like! Unless you have my parents who look at the number of minutes that I've used for the cellphone bill term which in that case, you're "type screwed".

So I will only be 16 for another 6 days. Interesting, huh? When I'm 17, I'll be a year away from being considered a legal adult. Now that's a strange thought for me.
On a more sunny note...
I seriously cannot wait for Toy Story 3~ The first movie came out in 1995, God...I was only two years old at that time. To think I'll be 17. JEEZ!! I'm getting old! Haha, not too old yet because I don't consider 5O old. B)

Going back to that quote at the beginning...it refers to a certain someone who likes to call me a loser. We have fights. He calls me adorable. I call him mean. He calls me a loser.I tell him I'm a winner. He laughs. Says he can't believe. Then I think to myself, "it's time to return to reality." I then realize this is the real thing. Just, it all seems like a teenage mirage. Something I shouldn't even reach for for I know it really isn't there. Or what do I know? Not much at the moment. And at the moment, I don't need to worry about that. PSH! BOYS. PSHHH. Who needs them.
Girls do, that's who :P But they're really the least of my worries and I know not just any boy who tries to flatter me will certainly reach my heart. For the time being, I love our friendship.

I should SO be asleep. Goodnight.


--Photo Credit to my third leg in the tripod gang Emily Huang.♥ (check out her blog @ kisstheskies.tumblr.com )