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I hate doing things like this because i feel like i know so little and/or too much about myself that i cant think of anything to write. lots of small, random things tend to please me to no end [like seeing a baby discover how banging a penny against the railing on the train makes cool sounds, or just babies in general]. i apparently suck at balancing myself on public transportation. if i dont get hit on outside enough - i'll have low self esteem all day [how sad is that?] i like being helpful/useful. i hate pepole that don't appreciate it when i smile at their babies/puppies. i hate being a tutor. philosophy pisses me off. i say things and mean them totally seriously but often they end up being funny which just ends up being a pleasant surprise for me. i want a tattoo but i can't think of an original place to put one, nor can i think of what i want it to be. i miss mitch hedberg it bothers the shit out of me when people confuse their/there/they're and than/then and you're/your and anything else like that. i constantly fix people's internet spelling or grammar, but capitalization and punctuation rarely bother me. i like to clean out hair brushes. i love chocolate teddy grahams. ok. im bored of this.

I go to Hunter college, which, academically speaking I am so far thoroughly enjoying. However, socially I think Hunter sucks balls, and I've made more friends vising Baruch once a week than I have being at Hunter every day. So fuck that. I don't have a clue as to what i want to pursue major-wise. But we'll see.

finding things on google, untying anything that's tangled, remembering the most obscure lyrics, being unknowingly cute/funny, being unknowigly mean (and i guess sometimes quite knowingly),singing in hindi and finnish with (what i think is fairly) proper pronounciation/enunciation even though i have no reason to be [by this i mean songs from bollywood movies my fried lends me periodically]- working on French and Hebrew, annddd if i feel like deluding myself - singing in general.

if it's a woman, she'll most likely think i'm a bitch. i just seem to give off that impression (I find this amusing.) Otherwise, I hear a lot about my paleness in contrast to my dark hair.

(a)anything by kurt vonnegut before breakfast of champions, Venus Plus X, Confessions of a Dangerous Mind [so much better than the movie], the picture of dorian gray, the great gastby, catcher in the rye, the outsiders, the giver, disco bloodbath, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close, all i really need to know i learned in kindergarten - robert fulghrum

(b)The 40 Year-Old Virgin, Donnie Darko, Pulp Ficton, Gattaca], Down With Love, Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Resevoir Dogs,Sin City, Kill Bill,Kill Bill 2, Star Wars (all of em), Braveheart, The Last Samurai, Dogma, Moulin Rouge, Chicago, That Thing You Do!, Ferris Buller's Day Off, Big Fish, Glitter (really.) and pretty much anything else i've seen in the past 19 years. except mafia movies. [except goodfellas.]

(c)i worship: Metallica, the Beatles, Led Zeppelin,Queen and Ray Charles at the moment.

also....i absolutely love love love classical music having played it for about 4 years, and my favorite has got to be mozart but i think bach and vivaldi are amazing too. also - Berlioz and Bizet

i like: the whole american graffiti soundtrack,linkin park, adema, the goo goo dolls, red hot chili peppers,gorillaz, system of a down, the mars volta, crossfade, she wants revenge, porcupine tree, MSI, interpol, the offspring, the beastie boys, eminem, seether, saliva, steve vai, cursive, AC/DC, disturbed, trustcompany, red hot chili peppers, abba, always love random foreign music, almost all of 90's pop [britney spears, backstreet boys, nsync, aqua, ace of base, spice girls, etc.] and soooooo much more. and its not that i dont have taste, really. i swear.

1. my bookmarks to the left of this window [as well as an internet connection] 2. my friends 3. music 4. attention (of all sorts) 5. my sister 6. <3

people. situations. what if's. conspiracy theories. often replaying past events in my head. trying to, but quickly failing to comprehend what the hell this place is and what the hell we're doing here.

i don't have anything to hide; i'll happily talk about my favorite porn, sex, or whatever else - the only problem with that is that some people take that as some sort of come on (no pun intended, maybe a little) and it definitely isn't, just something i like to talk about.

you have something to say. whatever it may be.