AP week
mood: dorkygrin excited for tomorrow
music: Damaged - Danity Kane

On Tuesday the 6th, I had my AP Spanish test. Eww! It was...okay, overall. The fill-in-the-blanks were easier than expected, the reading comprehension was all right, the listening comprehension was almost impossible, the essay was...weird and about economics and we all didn't even know one of the words in the prompt, and the speaking was pretty pathetic. As expected, haha. The flow of the test was pretty shitty, though; the proctors sucked at giving the tests, an announcement was made during the listening part, there were a ton of problematic tape recorders, blah blah. Pretty sad, haha. Got lunch at Ralphs with Kelly, Mag (actually I'm not sure about Mag), and Amanda afterwards, and then went back to school to pick up Mark, who came over.

We got out early on Wednesday because of parent conferences, so Jacky, Amanda, Mag, Di, and I went to Denny's for lunch. It was fun. Mag killed a fly with a menu and then I put it on the placemat that was gonna be Jayne's. It was pretty gross. LOL. The Belgian waffles were delicious as usual, and we all had a great time. dorkygrin

On Thursday, I took the AP Lit test and sat at a table with Mark, Jayne, and Michael Young. It was nice that Michael wanted to sit with us; that made me happy. Jayne was hilarious because she kept insisting that everything needed to be the same as it has been previous or else she'd fail the test. She started freaking out about her hair length, LOL. The test was nice because Mark and I had our legs/feet against each other under the table (not like omg footsies but just like a comfortable touching) and it was just a nice way to take an otherwise tedious test. I don't think I did fantastically, but I hope that I passed.

Afterwards, Di, Kelly, Jayne, and I went to lunch with Kevin Tham at Sushi Boy, LOL. It was pretty amusing. We were just walking to Walnut Village and he was going in that direction so we said hello and then he started talking to us and asked if he could join us for lunch. It was interesting, to say the least, hahaha. I still have no idea what to think about that kid. But my salmon maki and the Udon noodles that I shared with Di were very tasty.

And then that Friday marked was my three months with Mark! happy It seems like it's been an eternity since we've been together, but it also seems like we just got together, you know? I dunno. Our flame hasn't died or faded or anything, of which I'm proud of and really happy about. I dunno. I love him so much. ♥ I get this feeling that everyone is waiting for me to get tired of him, but I'm not. Not even close. :)

Anyway, we went to BJ's for lunch, which was delicious. Freaked out because all the workers there were all really attractive, and Diana pointed out that it was a bar. But OMG, it was awesome, hehe. We had a cute waitress (her face was a little long but still) and there was this hilarious moment when Jayne, Mark, and I all flirted with her, like, in a row. Mark said he didn't mean to, but he's oblivious to his flirty nature like that. tongue Mark and I shared an appetizer pizza and a chicken & pasta dish. They were both really good, OMG. Must get again next time. We have good taste! dorkygrin There was some tense drama when the bill came, but that's nothing new, is it? I'd been the one to beg that we go to a restaurant since we hadn't been to one for a while (sadly Erin missed out because she had to do her AP Art portfolio, boo), but I'd forgotten the reason we stopped, hahaha, since there was always so much dispute over the bill. Ugh, how I despise money.

Afterwards, we dropped our stuff in Kelly's car and then wandered around for a while. Mark and I got picked up to go to Mark's house and Kelly drove home and Amanda, Di, and Jayne hung out at Target/TMP. At his house, Mark and I cleaned up his living room, which was actually pretty fun. We have fun together doing pretty much anything. happy It was pretty domestic, hahaha, but I was just glad that we could do something so quaint like that and still just be happy to be in each other's company. Mark's mom made dinner, except I don't remember what it is. But still, yay!
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Posted on 05/30/08 by Elaine
disgruntled soul
Senior year has been tumultuous, to say the least. It feels like every element of my life has been taken apart and then reconstructed again--but obviously reconstruction only restores things; it doesn't fix them. It's been an exhausting year, and I think that everyone is past over it. I've never been so tired in my life, and I don't only mean that literally (although in the past week I've actually gone to sleep on purpose like one time only). There is emotional stress. There is academic stress. There is peer pressure stress. There is physical stress from the lack of sleep. And then there is the mental stress from having to handle all this stuff and trying so hard just to let things go and be happy.

It feels like my soul is disgruntled. I don't think I'm alone in wondering, "What the hell did I ever do wrong to deserve this year?"
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Posted on 05/31/08 by Elaine
steamers & prom shopping
mood: sleep tired
music: Can't Let You Go - Matchbox Twenty

On Saturday the 26th, I attended my first Saturday School and did a bunch of homework way too early in the morning. It was an interesting experience, though. Can you believe that somebody at school has 70 detentions? LOL, I find that pretty pathetic yet pretty fucking hilarious. Someone had 45, too, haha. After detention, I went to the optometrist and got a ton of contact solution, a new prescription, and new contacts, yay. Now I just need to go to Costco and get some new glasses.

In the afternoon, I went to Steamers--a Jazz club/restaurant in Fullerton--to watch Jazz I perform. Mr. Michel gave Erin, Jayne, Mark, and me there, and we chilled in the back patio for like an hour, since they wouldn't let the players in. When it was time for them to perform, the Jazz IIers had to go to the front to enter the restaurant to see them. Walked with Jayne to the front, and the lady wouldn't let me in because I was holding Mark's water bottle. Her explanation? They sold water. LOL, WTF? So after a lot of "Uhhh"ing, we went behind a building and put the water bottle in my purse and Jayne put her keys in her hand so it looked like we'd just gone to the car to put it away, LOL. The lady got us seated and we ordered a plate of chips & salsa (which was very good, BTW) and I got an Italian soda (which wasn't that great). Watched Jazz I play for like an hour; they weren't very good for the first half, but then Mr. A probably gave them a talk during their break or something so they sounded a lot better when they returned. It was awkward to sit alone with Jayne, but it was even more awkward when Andrea and Katy and Soy came over. But oh well.

After the performance, Mark and Erin changed at their respective houses and then we headed to Spectrum to meet the rest of the kids for some Prom shopping and Iron Man!!! Had dinner at the food court (Udon!), but Diana rushed everyone like crazy so that she could go dress shopping. Mag told Mark and me to just stay and eat, since we'd gotten our food last. I was grateful, but Jayne bitched about it later, which I found pretty ridiculous. After we finished eating, we chased the others around the Spectrum for a while before finally meeting at Edwards for the movie. It was a good movie, definitely; kept you captured the entire time pretty much, which is sadly impressive nowadays. And oh my god, Iron Man's suit was fucking delicious. I freaking love when in movies they show like...how crazy mechanical stuff is put together... Like Transformers when they showed Optimus transforming slowly... Oh my fucking god. /orgasm! Hahaha. Seriously hot. There were a few squicky scenes, though, so it was a good movie to have Mark next to me in, haha, since he hugged me while I buried my face into his shoulder to avoid watching the screen. I wonder when I became so squeamish. I was never such a wimp when I was little. Weird.

I had a fun night. Except for the sad moments where like... Well, we put Jayne and Di on one edge since they talk, and then we put me and Mark on the opposite side, since we also talk but I still wasn't talking to Jayne (except for earlier that day at Steamers). So during the trailers or during the movie and stuff, I kept leaping up in my seat at all the parts that I would've turned to them with like an OMG face had I been sitting next them, but they were just looking at each other, and I felt very lonely in those moments. Thank god Mark is willing to talk about hot chicks, because I would die if I had to sit there silently the whole time, hahaha.

The next day, we went to South Coast to look for more dresses for Prom. Tried on a bunch, but none of them seemed like OMG THIS IS MY DRESS. I was sad. I did find a red dress and everyone told me to just buy it ($30 because someone too fat for the dress had ripped it while trying it on, LOL) so I did. Got some gold jewelry for it, too. Shopping with everyone was nice, although we were all pretty tired by the end. But Di, Amanda, Jayne, and I went to Spectrum afterwards to look for more dresses and have dinner. Found Di a dress to replace her smelly fish one, and we went psycho in the dressing room smelling the dresses, LOL. Unfortunately, the replacement one she got ended up smelling bad, too. Poor thing. I found a really cute black dress that I was gonna wear for Graduation (everyone agreed that it wasn't very Prom-y) and bought it. I ended up wearing it for Prom, LOL.

Okay, I have a Jazz concert; more later! :)
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Posted on 05/23/08 by Elaine
i didn't pray hard enough
This is why I don't believe in God.
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Posted on 05/28/08 by Elaine
graphics
Jayne inspired me! Hooray for random Photoshop fun.



A tribute to my new favorite Maroon 5 song, Won't Go Home Without You!
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Posted on 05/28/08 by Elaine
first aid kit
But then he does things that make me remember why.

And then I remember why I work so hard to make this work.
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Posted on 05/27/08 by Elaine
burning room
You know, I really thought that he was It.
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Posted on 05/27/08 by Elaine
prince caspian
This movie was delicious. That is all.



Caspian was so sexy that we got Amanda, Kelly, and Mag all to admit that they found him hot. Di, Mag, and I are seeing it again and bringing Jayne and Erin with us to see it for the first time, hehe.

And William Moseley, well. He's still as beautiful as always!
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Posted on 05/26/08 by Elaine
exhausted
I'm fucking sick of people being upset. I'm fucking sick of conflict.

Why can't we all just get along for another fucking three weeks?

Is this really the high school you want to remember?

Your happiness is in your power. Wield it.

I'm fucking trying to wield it, and I was starting to feel truly successful for the first time in a while, but it feels like everyone is just fucking trying their hardest to ruin it. I don't understand.

and it's hard to want to stay awake
when everyone you need
they all seem to be asleep
and you wonder if you missed your dream


I'm seriously tired of crying over other people.
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Posted on 05/24/08 by Elaine
saturday morning musings
mood: happy relaxed
music: Won't Go Home Without You - Maroon 5

Yesterday, during fourth period, I got a taste of how bored people's lives are. I usually do homework when I'm waiting for someone, but I really didn't feel like it yesterday, even though there are like seven pages of Calc notes and a bunch of other stuff. So I went on the computer and seriously surfed the Internet for the first time in a while. First, I blogged a little. Then I looked up Pinkberry 'cause I was craving it. Then I looked up Yogurtland and Golden Spoon and Mochilato and Dippin' Dots. Then I looked up Orchid Hills Plaza. Then I looked up how to cook potato soup. Then I blogged a little more. Then I looked up some clothes. Then I looked up the crazy tornado and weather that was here yesterday (yes, tornados in California! And random snow and hail all over the place, too). And then I looked up the Inland Empire. Then I looked up Berkeley. And then the bell rang. LOL. It was the most pointless, unproductive hour and a half of my life, seriously.

I dinged 69 yesterday on WoW! I feel so triumphant just because it's been like two months since I last dinged, hahaha. LVL 69, now, w00t! I will definitely ding this summer! I'm so excited. I want new gear, though, badly!

I'm currently cleaning up my Bookmarks, which feels really good. Found some goodies, too. I made an LJ Book, so now I have my LJ saved on my hard drive, yay! It's pretty awesome. Last night, I randomly decided to read Someone to Care About, my last Cars fic (incomplete), and it was like reading new stuff, hahaha. Pretty awesome. I dug through my writing notebooks (it's been so long! sad) and found my plot planning for it and decided that I'm gonna start working on it again. I miss writing! I can't believe it's been nine years since fanfiction became a part of my world. The other day, something asked me if I was seventeen, and I clicked yes automatically and realized that... Yeah, I'm actually seventeen, LOL. It's pretty crazy. I'm still living the life of a fourteen-year-old, really. You know, except for the fact that I'm going to Berkeley. weird

It makes me sad going through all these videos that I bookmarked and seeing "This account has been suspended" or "This video has been removed due to violation of ___". They're mostly animes/TV shows that I watched on YouTube, and well, it's legitimate that they were deleted and stuff, but it's still a bummer, especially since I don't watch TV so YouTube was my only source of like...television, haha.

More later; Imma go pack for Kelly's; we're doing a parody film for English; should be fun. happy
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Posted on 05/24/08 by Elaine
berkeley
On Sunday, April 20th, my family and I left for the airport at 630 in the morning, had breakfast at McDonald's, and boarded a flight to Oakland, CA to visit Berkeley. Enjoyed the plane ride there; read some Hamlet and got to nap a bit. When we got off the plane, the first thing we saw was this random part of the Bay... It was sparkling in the sunlight and absolutely magnificent. Father's employee and her family picked us up; her son was a Berkeley alumni so he showed us around and stuff. My main impression? "Not as bad as I expected." Hahaha. Oh, and "Oh shit, it's cold!" He (I can't remember his name, LOL) drove us around the perimeter of the town and I was excited by the plethora of food that was around. It was definitely pretty ghetto compared to where I live, but shit, I live in like the safest city in the nation so it's kinda like... Well, what do you expect, haha. It was better than I expected, though, haha. Living there would definitely give me a taste of the real world.

He gave us an in-depth tour of the campus (it was so in-depth that I started to get really bored of Berkeley, LOL, just because we were just walking around looking at buildings), which was really nice of him. I took lots of pictures and felt like a total tourist. I hate feeling like a tourist, haha, so I stubbornly refused to be in random solo pictures my mom wanted to take of me. sneer MY FAVORITE PART WAS LUNCH OMG. Went to this little really good Japanese place, and OMG, so yummy. The salmon sashimi I got was absoultely amazing (the best ever! Even better than Yen, my favorite!) and so were the fried calamari rings, mmmm. There was a lot of other stuff on the menu that I wanted to try, too. I'm excited about that, LOL.

After lunch, we walked around more and went up on the clock tower, ooh. It was FREEZING, but the view was pretty awesome. After that, we walked around some more and watched some student demonstration and then we went to the laboratory or observatory or something. By this time, I was tired of touring, so I was kinda bitchy, I guess, and really tired. They decided to drop us off at the airport early so that we could sleep, which was good since the security lines were CRAZY. At the airport, we had Starbucks and CPK, yay. The plane ride back was peaceful; I just remember sleeping a lot, hahaha.

What did I get from the visit? Pretty much that Berkeley was definitely still an option for me. Which was kinda bad, actually, since I'd hoped that it would be totally horrendous so I wouldn't have to make a choice at all. But nope, it was okay. It'd definitely take some getting used to, but it'd be okay. So, I was still stuck.

Father wasn't, though, for sure. But I'll tell you about that later.

























What I didn't like about Berkeley was that its buildings were all different. What I did like is that they were all gorgeous--just...totally mismatching. UCLA is like...uber uniform in its buildings. But that should hardly be a deciding factor when choosing colleges, hahaha.
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Posted on 05/12/08 by Elaine
OMG prom
MY SENIOR PROM IS TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!

And I am going with my dream date--romantically! And I'm going to be hot. And all my friends are going to be hot. OMG! I can't wait. dorkygrin
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Posted on 05/16/08 by Elaine
april happenings
mood: bored dirty! as in I need a shower, heh.
music: Buena Vida - Vehkavaara & Pitch

The second Saturday of spring break I spent at Mark's house. Brought my Wii so we played Brawl for like six hours straight, LOL. It was pretty kickass, and we unlocked a bunch of stuff. For dinner, Mrs. Lee made us yummy stuffed salmon and garlic bread and salmon, yay. It was delicious. After dinner, we resumed our Brawl-ing because we are total nerds, hahaha. We didn't do much except for eat and play video games, but I had a good time anyway. It was nice just to lounge around and enjoy ourselves.

On the Monday we got back, I went to Burger King with Amanda in the morning and had fries for breakfast, hehe. After school, M ark walked me to tutoring, during which I dozed off repeatedly (the tutoring, not the walk). We had a quaint Wendy's dinner (yay I had a potato, yum) and were amused by Patrick Sears, who we avoided socailizing with by sitting at a two-person table, hehe.

Tuesday afternoon, I went with Di to Daphne's and Juice It Up, yum! So freaking good. We were late to pick up Jess so we bought her a smoothie, but she got mad anyway. sneer

On Thursday, spent fourth period with Di at Sushi Boy, where we had two yummy bowls of udon. For the second bowl, she ate the seaweed and pretended that she hadn't and made me go ask why they hadn't put it in, LOL. It was fun, though. We got to talk a lot, which we haven't gotten to that much recently since I'm so busy and she doesn't go online that much. Everytime we have one of those conversations, though, it's just like... I remember why she's been my best friend for so long. happy

On Friday, went to TMP with Diana and Nina to buy decorations for Jayne's surprise 18th birthday party. Hit Party City first and went through like five themes before we settled on RAINBOW YAY, haha. Then, we went to Bed, Bath & Beyond to get Jayne part of her gift. After we finished shopping, we got some yummy In-N-Out, yay.

The next morning, Erin picked Jayne and me up for the jazz gig in the Woodbury Center near Di's house. Got to talk to Alex for a bit, which was nice; he'd come up to me as soon as he got there, just to chat. How nice! We performed at 11, but we had to play without a piano because the keyboard adapter wouldn't work or something. I stepped up and played some of the piano solo parts, and then Mr. V later acknowledged me in front of the audience for filling in! I felt special and talented. happy We didn't play all that great, since it was outside and we couldn't really hear each other at all, but my solo was pretty good. Yay! After we finished, Jayne and I shared some Panera while we watched Jazz I play and cheered everyone on, especially Ben, who was performing for the first time on Sing Sang Sung! Which they played really slow, but it was yayful anyway. Mark was in DC visiting Georgetown, so he wasn't there, but I missed him a lot during that performance--his sub was hideous! Kelli told me that Beth had said that he was kinda cute, LOL. He was pretty hot with his sunglasses on, but his eyes... Oh man, hahaha.

After the performances were over, we helped Mr. V load the vibes back onto the truck and then Erin, Jayne, and I explored the Earth Day fair that was going on. There was a ton of free stuff, which was awesome; I got free contact solution and a tote and pens and an SPF stick and brownies and a lollipop and a balloon, yay. Jayne and Erin climbed into the fire truck that was there, too. Since we had to stall some more (everyone was still setting up/decorating at Jayne's house), we then we went to GameStop, where I played Brawl with the Wii remote + nunchuck, which I found very confusing. Then, we went to Office Max and looked at like everything because we're nerds. It was fun and quite sexy, considering all the stationery and computer supplies and yum. The people at Jayne's house called to say that we could go there now, so I hinted at Jayne that we should go ('cause she'd been really impatient about going home to change), but she was like OOH LAPTOPS. LOL.





After a while, Mr. Michel drove us to Jayne's house and we pretended that we were going to go over to hang out. I wish I could've seen the look on her face when she opened the door, hahaha. The house was decorated awesomely, and Jayne's mom had ordered a bunch of food from L&L Hawaiian Barbecue thingy.



So we all ate and talked and laughed and it was nice. And the food was yummy. After lunch, we went to hang out in Jayne's room and she opened her gifts, Murphy the sheep from me, a helium canister for balloons from Di (so that she could ask Jennifer to Prom), and underwear and a blanket from everyone. She seemed to like the gifts a lot, which was good. Then, we watched funny videos on her new laptop and had a good laugh. We also played Brawl and RockBand for a while, which was fun. Then, Di, Manda, and I decided to go pick up our respective laptops, LOL. Nina let us each drive to our houses, which was fun. I miss driving, but Mother won't take me since my license is expired, boooo. After we got all of our laptops, we stopped at BevMo! to pick up Bawls! Saw Kyle and some slut from our school there; they were buying kegs, haha. Was amused. He was cute as fuck, as expected. Some people never change, I guess.

Back at Jayne's, Diana and Jayne played WoW on their laptops, Amanda MySpaced on hers, and I worked on the Benefit Concert program on mine. Kelly and Erin played Halo 3 with Ramiro, who was gleeful to finally have somebody to play with, haha. (Mag had to leave at like 5.) Then, we watched Juno, which was good but not as good as I'd expected; but they said that I missed all the little gems that make it a masterpiece since I was too busy working on the program half of the time. Oh, well. I'll watch it again with Mark sometime or something. Anyway, after the movie ended, Amanda, Erin, and Kelly left. Jayne, Di, and I just hung out on our computers until like 1 AM. Jayne and I were invited to a Venadie chatroom regarding Prom and planning and stuff, so that was...interesting, to say the least. They are quite a frustrating--yet totally amusing--lot.








Oh man, we got her so many times with the icing!
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Posted on 05/13/08 by Elaine
bitter but determined
Because I am a childish, predictable, passive-aggressive lapdog, maybe.

And well. Maybe that's just who I am. But above all that, I'm selfish. And that needs to end. It really does. I really don't want to end high school like this.

I will make this next month the best month of my life if it kills me.
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Posted on 05/13/08 by Elaine
tact
I don't understand how or why I seem to always say the wrong thing when I'm just trying to help.
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Posted on 05/13/08 by Elaine
random assignments
mood: happy relaxed
music: Latino America - Spanish Guitar

Cleaned my room and computer today (so refreshing!) and found some cool stuff, including this poem that I wrote for English earlier this semester... We were supposed to analyze a photo.



“Estrangement”

I
My parents and me
A family we are
Mother clings onto Father but—
Not too hard; she still
Yearns for love, attention.
Our lifeline, Father smiles placidly,
Not particularly affectionate or hostile
—or caring
Captured by something off-screen,
I stare into the distance, not smiling
Not even looking at my parents.

II
My parents and me
A family we’re trying to be
But Father is never home anymore—
(His lack of attachment assists him)—
And Mother works so hard to keep him—
(Her search for love has fallen short)—
And like in the picture,
My priority is not my family

III
My parents and me
A family we aren’t.
Alienation dominates.
It was in the picture all along.


And then I also found this random story I wrote (also for English) for school. The prompt was to do something artsy with a simile or something, so I decided to write a short story.

Remedies
By Elaine Ou

Cold medicine is like friendship.

     ADVIL.TYLENOL. SUDAFED. DAYQUIL. NYQUIL. Liquids, pills, chewable tablets, inhalable sprays; pink, teal, orange, green: the colors glow more and more brightly as I move down the aisle. Each box fights to grab my attention—but their respective neon letters only blind my already-bleary eyes and further my throbbing headache. Picking up the products of some of the more famous brands, I squint at the small print, hoping that one of these boxes will tell me what to buy. Some boxes advertise their “great taste” while others promote “instant recovery”, but most just list their many good qualities in bolded letters (and their possible consequences in fine print).
     Blowing my nose loudly in a wrinkled Kleenex, I recall the day I caught this damned cold. Mom’s funeral had been cold, wet, and depressing. Sobbing through the entire service, I had hardly noticed the harsh wind and the relentless rain that seeped through my thin clothes. The thought of being sick pushed into the back of my mind, I resignedly endured the dismal week following the funeral, my lachrymal ducts unsatisfied with just one day of mourning.
     Always ready to support me, my friends quickly stepped in and took over as I was consumed by sadness, insomnia, and a lack of appetite. Like I’m turning to the cold medicine aisle of the drugstore to heal my sickness, I turned to my friends to heal my emotional wounds. And just as there is a variety of products at the store, I have a variety of friends who each aimed to bring me out of my depression in a different way.
     Some friends preached to me about Heaven and the Afterlife, assuring me that I would meet my mother again later, after my death. Like sweet cough syrup and children’s chewables, they fed me the sugary stuff, distracting me with saccharine lies. Although I swallowed their religious philosophies eagerly, I knew deep down that their comfort was only temporary.
     Other friends fed me the bitter truth—that my mother was gone forever, and that nothing I did would bring her back again. As they told me that I had to live with the empty feeling in my chest, I cried and screamed and stamped my feet and downright refused to move on with my life. After they slapped some sense into me, I swallowed the bitter pill, got out of bed, and called my boss to tell him that I would be at work. Like unpleasant medicine, their harsh advice helped stabilize my mind and lead me closer to recovery in the long run–after I suffered the repulsive taste and swallowed the oversized tablet, of course.
     Reigning my distorted thoughts in, I stare at the box in my hands. The familiar logo smiles up at me, and I can almost hear Mom’s voice telling me to swallow carefully but pretend that the pills aren’t in my mouth at all. Wiping hastily at my wet eyes—the tears won’t stop falling, and this is too embarrassing, crying at a pharmacy—I toss the box into my basket and move onto the cough drop section.
     Like medicine, sometimes my friends’ advice takes a long time to sink in. And like illnesses, sometimes emotional wounds take a long time to heal.


Whee, how fun. I'm so excited to print everything that I've ever written, LOL. I have like four friends who have like $20+ each in the school printing fee system thing, so they said that I could use it to print whatever I wanted to at the end of the year. Yay! :D
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Posted on 05/11/08 by Elaine
words
mood: happy lovey
music: Bubbly - Colbie Caillat

Every day, people say things to you that you don't forget for a long time. Sometimes, you never forget them. In the past few months, Mark has said a plethora of things that I will never, ever forget. But there are three things that are just like... I think they'll stay with me forever.

Once (two months ago? One month? I'm not sure), we were cuddling, and he kissed me and said, "If someone ever doesn't do this for you, then they don't deserve you." It filled me with warmth all through my body and tearing up, I kissed his hand and replied, "Nobody else will ever deserve me but you" and two tears slipped down my cheeks. It made me think of college and being apart and not knowing whether or not Mark would want to stay with me or how far he'd be going or if we could maintain a long-distance thing... And it was such a sad moment, but in such a beautiful way. And it goes both ways. Sometimes, in the quieter moments, I just watch him, and the thought of anyone else having him just makes me full of indignation. Not because of jealousy or possessiveness but merely... How could anyone else be so perfect for him? How could anyone else know how to treat him right? How could anyone else ever appreciate him and love him the way I do? It sounds arrogant, maybe, and kinda freaky and possessive I guess, but... I dunno, it's hard to explain. But it's hard for me to just...

I dunno. We're so compatible, you know? His logic reins me in when I'm freaking out irrationally; I provide the unconditional support and the open ear for when he's upset [and both of these events happen so often, haha]. He reassures me that I'm not alone--there's someone I can always depend on/look to for help and reason and support; and I reassure him that there's something in his life to be happy about. He demands a lot, but I need that or else I live pretty aimlessly; and I'll happily comply with his wishes--but I won't be a complete pushover because if I really don't want to do something, then I'm not (too) afraid to refuse him. He loves to play music; I love to listen to it. He loves to talk; I love to listen to him talk. Just...all sorts of things, you know? We're just like...so good together. I don't know how anybody could be better for either of us.

Another thing he once said was like... I was upset about something Jayne did or said or something, and he got really upset and was like... He said something akin to "I don't understand... How can you treat something you love like that? You should cherish it and care for it and protect it always, not hurt it." Not only did it reveal something behind why he couldn't understand Jayne's actions, but it also reflected what Mark thinks of love and even what he feels towards me. His saying that made me ridiculously happy. Ever since then, I always randomly think about what he said, and when he does something really considerate for me or defends me or treats me really gently and lovingly, I remember that there is more behind his actions than just doing nice things for his girlfriend. He wants to treat me well, and that just...is really special to me, I guess.

The other day, he was talking about how sad he was that everyone always takes advantage of me, and how it made him really sad to see me unhappy. He said that the reason he'd wanted to be my boyfriend was to make me happy; he said that he'd wanted to treat me right, because nobody else ever did. I wanted to cry at that; at how utterly perfect he is. I dunno; I guess I've never given him enough credit--I never would've thought that there would be some selfless motivation like that behind getting with me.

He is so amazing, really. I keep telling him that, but it never feels like enough. I guess, sometimes, however powerful they are, words just don't cut it. For all my English prowess, I cannot describe to him how wonderful he makes me feel and how desperately I never want our love to end. I cannot emphasize how enamored I am with him and everything does, and I cannot thank him properly for everything he has done for me. I cannot elaborate on how he is constantly on my mind and how I constantly long to be by him. I cannot demonstrate how genuine my promise to always be there for him is; I cannot explain the warmth and feeling of completion that floods my body when we embrace or kiss. But I try to let him know anyway.
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Posted on 05/04/08 by Elaine
limbo
Diana said I shouldn't, so I won't. She said she likes things better like this.

I think everyone else likes it better, too.

I hate it.

Big heart, right?

Yeah. Too big.
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Posted on 05/04/08 by Elaine
everything
mood: bored dead
music: Bent - Matchbox Twenty

can you help me?
i'm bent
i'm so scared
that i'll never be put back together


This is probably one of the worst weeks of my life. I come home and feel like shit. I go to school and everything feels pointless. I shed a few tears every night and then it just stops; how fucked up is that: I think I'm too upset to cry. What's bothering me:

1. Mrs. Lee
The talk that we had really messed me up. Mark keeps telling me not to worry about it, but well. He's not the one responsible for his mother's anguish; he can hardly help being really into me. I feel so paranoid about her now, and I know she doesn't hate me, but I can't shake off the feeling that she probably wishes that I didn't exist. I know it's probably not true, but it's just this horrible feeling in my gut. Everything else she said keeps coming back to me, and I feel so fucking paranoid about everything now. It's ridiculous. She did say two nice things, though. She said that I was very uh...the Chinese word for like "obedient and good", kind of; it doesn't have the submissive connotation that "obedient" has, but it's more complicated than just like "a good girl". And then she said that the reason she wanted to talk to me is that she doesn't want there to be a rift between us; she doesn't want to just hate me and be jealous of me all the time and keep telling Mark to leave me, and she doesn't want me to think that she's a total bitch and stuff. It's funny, though. Jayne was right in the end, I suppose, about how I would mess them up. How fucked up.

2. Dress
So in Reno, Mark was looking through my camera and I kept getting this feeling that he shouldn't be, but I couldn't figure out why. Well, he saw my dress, hahaha, and freaked out because it's apparently bad luck. We didn't really talk about it until like five minutes later he was like, "Well, I guess it'll do," in this randomly bummed-out tone and I had to sit there for a moment trying to figure out if he was kidding. I still don't know, haha. But I got really like... Like suddenly panicked that if he saw it and didn't like it, then I didn't want to wear it. So I started babbling about how there were a lot of problems with the dress and I told him about how Mother got in a big fight with the lady about the tailoring job and stuff and told him I was thinking of getting a new one. He was like oh okay and then told me, "Yeah, 'cause I don't really like that color" and then I felt so stupid for forgetting. I've always known that; how could I forget! 'Cause I remember once I was in front of Bio wearing my blue-green babydoll, and he came up to me and was like, "Ew, WTF are you wearing?" and I was all offended, and he was like "That color is gross" and I was really sad because it's one of my favorites. How could I forget that! I think I was too captivated by it, plus the length (I wanted to get some sort of gown because he once told me that he always dreamt of Prom very like...traditional-like) seemed perfect.

When I got home, Amanda was talking about dresses, so I told her about how I'd go shopping with her, since I was still checking dresses out, since Mark didn't really like the color.

I SAID ONE FUCKING SENTENCE AND THEN EVERYONE FUCKING WENT CRAZY ABOUT IT. JESUS FUCKING CHRIST.

Within a few hours, Jayne had an away message ridiculing me for being submissive up, and Diana IMed me and asked me why I was getting a new dress. And then yesterday I was looking at dresses online at school, and Erin, who was next to me, looked over and then said sadly, "I don't get it, so Mark's really not letting you wear your dress?"

...

WHAT THE FUCKING HELL? ALL I FUCKING SAID WAS THAT I WAS GONNA CONTINUE LOOKING AT DRESSES BECAUSE MARK DIDN'T LIKE THE COLOR. I don't get it; what the hell did Amanda tell people? It may be over a stupid dress, but I feel fucking betrayed. I trusted her with that piece of information, but she just went and blabbed it to the whole world? Who the fuck else knows? Jesus christ! And what the hell twist are people putting on this? Where the HELL did Erin get the idea that he was not letting me wear it? Like he could stop me if I really wanted to wear it! And then I talked to Di about it, and she was all like omg that's horrible blah blah blah, and then I showed her a pic of it (before it was tailored) and she was like, "Oh, okay, he's totally right; it's hideous" and then eventually she said that that was too harsh; it was a nice dress but it didn't fit me so it looked really bad. (But since she's said that she still just keeps calling it hideous... Which makes me really sad because I thought it was a good dress...) That was when I decided I really had to get a new one, because well. If Diana doesn't like it... Then, honestly, I don't want to wear it, haha. This is bigger than a shirt I like or my heart necklaces and stuff. And then I remembered that Jayne hadn't liked it, either. And then after being pissed about this for two days, I decided to just try the damn dress on and if I still liked it then fuck it all, I would just wear it, fuck what anyone else said. So I tried it on. The stomach didn't fit right, but it was still so lovely. But then the length... I'd figured that in my heels, the length would be just right. But it wasn't, a lot of it still dragged on the ground. Which is very problematic since I'll be in flip flops most of the time. So.

So I actually have to get a dress now. And I'm going to have to buy it with my own money, because I think my mom is going to freak if I tell her about this dilemma. So I'll have to buy it and then tell her. Or something. Whatever. I don't want to even think about it. Mark and I got into a fight about it, about my friends all hating him and thinking he's a controlling ass, and then about how he feels like I totally think that too, which is like, beyond untrue. But I guess you can't really quell paranoia like that, just like how I still get really nervous that he'd rather be with other people and thinks I'm creepy and clingy and stuff. He was really upset because I'd told Amanda that I was getting a new one because he didn't like the color, when he'd stopped himself from saying anything about not liking it until after I jumped in about all the tailoring and how I was going to get a new one anyway. Regardless, though, I mean. I can read him better than that, haha; the not-exactly-OMG vibes were going off like crazy. And I really wanted him to be OMG, except now I don't think that's going to happen, because I don't really have faith that I'm going to find a good dress, especially not one that's the perfect length and color and stuff.

I'm sad because Diana and Amanda are so excited about Prom, but I don't even want to talk about it. I mean, usually for formal dances there's all this drama, but I'm always excited at least. After all this dress shit, I just feel like shit whenever Prom is brought up. Like, today, at lunch... Amanda was talking about how excited she was and then Mag was talking about shopping and I said something about yay I need to find a dress, too, and then had to explain about the length thing, and then Diana just kept repeating that it was hideous and I was like... Really hurt. So I just didn't say anything and went to music quietly, but... Yeah. Really not excited. At least I know I'll have the best date ever. If there wasn't that, I think I'd just be so emo about this all that I wouldn't even want to go.

3. Erin
Mark keeps saying that I need to talk to her, but I am really, really reluctant. First of all, I don't want to recount this entire tale for anyone; I would rather just forget it all. Second of all, I don't feel comfortable at all about the thought of telling Erin all of this stuff. Third of all, it's only going to increase her worry and ruin her image of Jayne, which I don't want, either. She still keeps asking how I'm doing.

4. Jayne
Jayne and I still haven't talked since the argument. Her absence is easier to deal with than I'd expected, but a lot of it is probably the fact that I initiated the confrontation, so I don't feel like...helpless, you know? I don't know where we're going; I know we're going to talk eventually, but I have no idea how we're going to go about doing that. I think she feels sad but freer now, which is good. The freer part, I mean. I dunno. She changed in Reno, too, and she's actually annoyingly obnoxious now, instead of just hilarious. But maybe that has to do with me, too. I think that she and Mark both feel kind of relieved at this stalemate, and the fact that we're not talking means that neither has to really deal with the other. Normally I would say "it breaks my heart", but I don't know how much heart I have left to be broken. I'm just bitter, now. I worked so hard to help them to get along, and I thought that I was being such a good person, but maybe not, since I'm the one suffering for it all now. What they think about each other makes me feel cold and hollow. And I miss her. I'm not dying without her (well, I feel like I'm dying, but she's only a part of it), but I feel like a part of me is missing. But nobody cares, of course. Or maybe the right word is "approves". I'm just stupid for always giving in to her, right? Yeah, well, look, I'm not giving in right now. And I'm fucking paying the price. At least they're both happier. That's what I've been praying for for the past year and a half, right?

5. Detentions
I have seven detentions, and I have to get rid of four of them by the time Prom ticket sales roll around. Well, fuck. I've been going to check out SLG (where it's supposed to be held) every day, but nobody is ever there, which is really stupid. So now I have to beg Mr. V to let me do something for credit, which is really embarrassing since I got the detentions because I didn't wake up early enough for his class. (Mother and I always forget to call in, so I get detentions, even though they should be excused.) And then the lady at the attendance window was a total bitch to me and kept saying how I still had so many to serve and there was no way I could get out of it and blah blah blah. It was really mean; it wasn't like I'd even said anything to her; she just started talking to me like a total delinquent. I fucking hate adults sometimes; they're so fast to judge. Which reminds me, I got dress coded at school the other day--for wearing a halter. Jesus fucking christ; I've worn them a thousand times since Freshman year. At least I didn't get a detention for it, I guess, but I was so scared that I had to walk around in Mark's jacket because I was dressed in oh-so-scandalous clothing. sneer Dress code restrictions like that piss me off, especially since I really don't think that halter tops are sluttier and more revealing than the tiny little shorts/skirts that some girls wear around school and never get called for.

(ETA: Got a note in TA from the office about my "9" detentions (it should be seven) and had to explain to Mrs. Langevin why I had that many. How stupid. And apparently the reason that nobody's ever there is that they moved the room to S11, and they don't have them in the morning anymore. Which is really stupid; 'cause why are they still printing false information on detention slips? How the hell are people like me supposed to know what to do about this shit? So I might serve a Saturday school tomorrow and then another one next week, I guess. It'll cut into my sleeping time, but it'll be good to read or something. I guess.)

6. AP Gov
I am not going to graduate high school because of this class. Jesus fucking christ.

7. AP Testing
I didn't even know my Spanish one was on Tuesday until today. Oops. That's in like...four days. At least there's not really anything I can study. Just practice, I guess. I'm not exactly confident about Lit, either. I hate Senioritis with a passion. That added on with this emotional shit going on is like...really fucking with my brain. I don't feel motivated to do anything anymore.

8. College
I sent my SIR to Berkeley. Why? 60% because my dad would've never forgiven me otherwise. 20% because I realized that I deserve it; I think that I would always regret choosing LA if I went there, because I would keep wondering if I should've chosen Berkeley, since it's more prestigious and like...after all this hard work in high school, I feel like I deserve it, you know? I dunno. 10% because at Reno I realized like... It's not going to be very difficult for me to be that far away from my family. I didn't miss them; I hardly thought of them at all. Kind of depressing, I guess. But, well. Nothing that new, I guess. The last 10% is just because I don't care. If my dad really really really wanted me to go to LA, then I probably would've chosen LA. You know you don't care enough about college when you're weighing the negative consequences against each other instead of choosing for positive reasons.

Unfortunately, my indifference has led to some really stupid things, like not signing up for the Fall Extension Program early--since I was doing everything to avoid thinking about college, I didn't go look it up and find out that you could register for it without submitting an SIR to Berkeley. Ughhhh. So now I'm on the waiting list, which sucks. I really hope I freaking get in. If not, I am going to seriously die socially. Especially since Mark says he's going to avoid me all the time so I make friends. Which I find really mean, but it's logical, I guess. If I'd known he was going to be like that, I would've argued harder for UCLA 'cause Kelly even asked to room with me. Or I would've kept SD in mind, to be with Diana. GUARANTEED FRIENDS. Gosh.

9. Friends
I feel like I've lost touch with everyone.

Some good things:

1. Mark loves me
Mag pointed out that like... The fact that he was willing to fight with his mom about me is really telling of how much he loves me, and that a lot of guys with relationships with their moms like that would've just obeyed and yeah, but like... Mrs. Lee said that Mark'd stormed out of the room when she'd threatened to just refuse to like me or something. I am very grateful to have somebody who is willing to fight for me.

2. Calculus
Things are looking up in Calculus. My past two test scores have been a 66 and a 77, and now I got an 82 on the last test! And I'd been so nervous about it, too, since I hadn't had any time to study because of the Benefit Concert Program. My grade is now a C+. OMG, there is hope for me yet!

3. Programs
The Benefit Concert Programs were printed, and I'm proud of them. I thanked Mark for giving me the opportunity--and broke his reed in the process, oops. There's a really gross typo that I didn't catch, which makes me angry, but I guess I can't do anything about it now.

This is how messed up I am right now: blogging doesn't feel relieving; I just feel worse now. More later, I guess.
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Posted on 05/01/08 by Elaine
what happens in reno...
(written April 27th)

I've been back for only an hour and a half and I already miss it like crazy.

Even though it was probably one of the most fucked up weekends of my life.

It seems like my life is just a constant repetition of the question "To be selfish or to not be selfish?" I don't think I've ever heard it so fiercely, though.

The bus ride to Reno was pretty interesting. We ended up leaving way after than we'd meant to, since we were waiting for people to take Bio tests, haha. But I didn't mind. Mark and I had a lovely time cuddling, and I was really happy, just enjoying being with him without worrying about oh, making my friends feel awkward and shit like that. It felt really good, all ten/elevenish hours of it. Everyone got really restless, but part of me never wanted the bus ride to end. The only bad thing about it was Jayne being really loud and obnoxious. At least she slept for half the time. For lunch, we stopped in Bishop to eat at Erick Schat's (?), which was yummy. I had a delicious turkey sandwich. Mark and I got Cinnamon & White Chocolate gelato, too, yum. We got to Reno at like 8ish and then Mark, Erin, Beth, Mrs. Lee, Jayne, Adam, Andrea, Michael, and...Katy? ate at Johnny Rocket's, but we split up into two tables; I sat with Mark and Erin and their parents. Dinner was nice. Chatted with both tables and had a good time. Afterwards, we went to Mark's room to play SSBM, which made me sad because I sucked. But that's nothing new. But then Mark and I cuddled on his bed, and it was really, really lovely. :)

The next day, went to University of Nevada, Reno and checked out the room we'd be performing in; listened to two crappy bands. Then, we performed, and I actually wasn't that nervous, which was pretty cool. Mark and Adam sat right in front of me, which I thought would make me nervous, but actually made me feel more comfortable, which was nice. It wasn't my best performance, but it wasn't bad. My solo was probably the best that I've done so far, though, and like everyone complimented me on it afterwards quite enthusiastically. It was pretty cool, and I feel pretty good about it, even if it wasn't like OMG UBER. I think I accomplished my goal; at the beginning of the year Jayne asked me to set a goal for music, and my goal was to have a good solo by the time Reno came around. So yeah, I'm proud of that. We all felt pretty good about our performance, too, which was good. The only embarrassing part was that since I was accustomed to being the last soloist but Mr. V'd just recently made me the second one, I went on after I finished the solo, instead of looping back the solo bars, whoops. At least it wasn't audible on the tape.

Lunch was a lot of fun. Sat with Mark, Adam, and Erin. I was eating sushi, and we were talking about it, and Mark said, "Sagami!" to me (Sagami is a little Japanese place that I have gift certificates to that Mark is helping me to spend, since they don't give change if you spend less than the certificate's amount), referencing us going there alone together, and I touched his arm and smiled--and Adam was like, "Does that mean I love you or something?" HAHAHA. OMG, it was freaking hilarious. After we finished eating, we played Egyptian Rat Screw, which I utterly fail at (at least I get it now, unlike last time at Mochilato, haha), so it wasn't that great, but we still had fun. After a while, we decided to go to the University bookstore, where Mark, Adam, Jayne, and I had fun with the webcam on the MacBook there. Jayne and I got in a little tussle because she kept asking me to go upstairs and I didn't want to, and then she made some comment about how I wanted to stay with Mark or something; I don't remember, but it was really stupid, and I got really exasperated. Earlier, she'd already made a few comments about me ignoring her when Mark came around or something and how she wanted to finish conversations and shit. Both times, Mark kept demanding that I just do what she wanted me to do, or else she'd get mad at him.

...

That made me so fucking angry. The fact that he was so resigned that he would say something like that--the fact that Mark had to resort to just doing what she wanted, just so she would leave us alone... WOW. But why should I do something that I don't want to just so that my friend won't bother my boyfriend and me? That is fucking ridiculous. I knew that this had all gotten way too far when Jayne was wanting things and Mark was willing to give them to her and I didn't want to. I wasn't about to just submit to her neediness. Maybe if she'd mentioned it nicely, or gone about it in a more pleasant way--but then again, Jayne's never exactly been one for gentle words. So I texted her, "Aren't you supposed to be happy this weekend? I'm tired of your shit." I didn't want her stupid comments to ruin my vacation weekend. She texted back, "My shit? Okay. I'm sorry I ruined YOUR weekend" and I replied "Yeah your shit i don't think you heard me whining. Just let me be with mark and stop being so... Oh fine elaine dont talk to me blah blah bf blah blah".

Later, we were waiting in front of the buses and I was talking to Erin and Beth and stuff when Jayne came and dragged me away and told me that if I wanted to say something to her, I should say it to her face, and then we got in a big fight, and I yelled and cried. Yeah, for once, I was the perpetrator, and I still feel bad about that (because everything that happened afterwards might not have happened if I'd kept my mouth shut), but later, multiple people pointed out that it was about time that I said something, and that I had the right to, especially since like... If she has the right to bitch, then don't I as well? I dunno. Anyway, in the end, she was like, "Fine, I just won't talk to you this weekend, then" and I said "That's not what I'm asking for; I'm just asking you to please stop making stupid mean comments that are just meant to piss me off" and then she said "NO, I'm just not going to talk to you" and stormed off. We didn't speak a word for the rest of the weekend.

After that drama, Mark, Erin, Gilda, Ben, Beth, Mrs. Lee, and I stayed at the University and watched a couple of big bands perform, which was pretty awesome. The theater was so pretty! Fullsome had really weird repetoire, but they sounded pretty awesome. Just...really, really weird. After the performances finished, Ben, Mark, and I sat around talking about girls and stuff, which was a lot of fun, haha (everyone else went to use the restroom). Then, we walked all over campus trying to find somewhere to eat dinner; in the end, we just bought food from the convenience store, hahaha. At like seven or something, we went to watch UNR's production of Joseph and the Amazing Techincolor Dreamcoat, which was...amusing, to say the least. Ours was probably a thousand times better, a conclusion we pretty much all drew from like the first word out of Joseph's mouth, hahaha. After the show, we went back to the buses and then lost Erin for a scary five minutes. Since we still had like half an hour left until the rest of the kids would be done with the concert they were watching, we went to the Lawler Events Center where the concert was and just kinda chilled outside. We did end up going in for a tiny bit, and I wanted to listen to it, but then we were leaving, so boo. Went back to the hotel and played Melee again with a bunch of people, yay.

When we went back to the hotel, I was reading Life of Pi on my bed when Erin came over and told me how Beth'd talked to Jayne who'd been really upset and crying and stuff and said that her mom wanted to let me know that I could talk to her and ask her what Jayne'd said or I could talk to Jayne and fix things by myself. I was still really pissed at Jayne and feeling like 'good riddance', so I was just like, "Um, okay".

The next morning, after showers and stuff, Mark joined us and then we went downstairs to check out what we could get for breakfast. We decided not to get the buffet and to eat at the Cafe instead, but then we realized that the Cafe was more expensive than the buffet, so we walked out and went to the buffet place, but then we realized that there was now a huge line, LOL. Ended up just getting something from the 2nd Express place again. Piled up onto the bus and headed for UNR again. Jayne acted more obnoxious than ever, but I was just like whatever. We hear that she told everyone about the conflict and stuff, and I'm just like...lol how pathetic, but Mark gets really upset. But in the middle of the day, after Jazz I performed (which I thought was awesome), Erin confronts Mark. The three of us were just walking, and then suddenly Erin starts lecturing Mark about being really unreasonable and how we're making things so tense and how she just doesn't understand why he won't let me hang out with her and all this stuff, and Mark gets like OMFG ROAR. Then, they argued about it very heatedly while I was standing like right there in like total WTF zone. Angry, Mark went to the bathroom, and Erin was like, "Oops, I guess I made him mad. Sorry. I feel bad now" and I was like...LOL OMFG. sneer Like half an hour later, after we watch this awesome performance that like sixth graders put on, Erin and I are alone as we walk to the bus because Mark doesn't want to talk to her, and Erin's like, "Elaine, really, you should talk to Jayne; she just wants her best friend back. You should patch things up...." And I'm basically just like, "To be honest, Erin, I don't exactly want to at the moment." She kept insisting that we're best friends, and so I just straight up told her, "Actually, we haven't been 'best friends' for like the past five months" and she's like, "But she was crying..." and I said something like, "Okay, but if she wants to be my friend I expect her to treat me like a friend" and then told her very briefly about how Jayne used to yell at me all the time before, and how THAT created the distance, not us being together. She still wasn't very convinced, though. After I wasn't exactly like OMG YES I MUST TALK TO JAYNE NOW, Erin muttered to herself, "Well, I think I've successfully isolated myself from every single person on this trip..." so I figure that she tried to talk to Jayne or something and was scoffed.

When we got back the hotel, Mark and I went back to his room, and we basically just sat around because we were too stressed out to even hug. At like 5, Beth came in with Mrs. Lee and is like OMG, dinner! but that she needs to talk to us--"Because right now, Erin is crying in her room, upset that you two and Jayne won't get along." Well, um. Shit, right? So then Beth confronted us and basically lectured/talked about how Erin's really upset because we won't get along and how Jayne is really sad that we can't get along with her, and she just keeps lecturing about how she knows that Jayne is hard to deal with and that we're good kids but we just need to understand that Jayne is jealous and blah blah blah. So then Mark asks his mom to leave the room, and then he explains how a lot of it is like... He gets really mad that Jayne says a lot of things to piss me/us off and explains how he's tried really hard to stand her and blah blah. I pretty much didn't say a word during the whole thing because I felt extremely uncomfortable talking to Beth about this. It was just gross. All I said was that the reason Erin probably lectured Mark was that she doesn't Mark's or my side of the story; I've barely said a thing to her about it all since I don't want her to get involved because she gets really worried and stuff and I just can't handle that. But Jayne's probably complained about stuff a lot, so that's my fault that Erin reprimanded Mark when maybe she wouldn't have in another situation. We went to dinner peacefully and had some really good Round Table Pizza, yum! Our pizza was really, really good, OMG. I'm craving it now, haha.

Anyway. So then we went to the Awards Ceremony/Concert thing, and the entire time, Mrs. Lee was like all over Mark, which was like... "Okay..." She was being like...really possessive (any time I looked away or we stopped talking or something, she would like start touching him and talking to him and stuff), which made me feel really bad for causing her to feel that way. How awkward, too. I texted him "lol your mom's so possessive i feel really bad" and then he replied that she'd said that she wanted to talk to him later and that she was probably going to lecture him about having a girlfriend. Oh, great, right? Sure enough, when we go back to the hotel, she calls him to her room. Unsure about what to do and not really in the mood to be asked by Erin if I'm okay again and still feeling really awkward around her, I went back to my room and called Diana, and we talked for a while, which I enjoyed a lot and really needed. Jayne came to hang out, though, which was awkward but not too bad I guess, considering I was occupied. After a while, the phone in the hotel room rang, and when I picked up, Mrs. Lee was on the other line asking me to go to her room because she wanted to talk to me. Oh man, I was so freaking scared. I high-tailed it out of there and headed to her place.

So we sit down on her bed and she starts lecturing/telling me about how she and Mark just had a huge fight and he just ran off, and she's very angry, so she wanted to talk to me. shock So she talks about how she's like super jealous of me and how Mark's like omg putting me so above her and how we're so into each other and stuff and how she can't use it 'cause it used to be her that he'd be all cuddly with and like allllll this stuff. OMFG, it was so fucking intense. And then she lectured me about how earlier that day (or was it the other day?), after dinner, Mark and I kept walking ahead really fast and she was lagging behind because she was tired and sick, and omg ERIN had to stop and walk with her and ask if she was okay and like how it was so horrible because her son that she raised for eighteen years and his girlfriend didn't give a shit about her and stuff. And then she ranted for a while about earlier in the stadium at the awards, she'd asked Mark to walk her down the stairs because she was tired and sick, but he'd said "But Elaine is scared" (meaning that he was going to help me with the stairs), which pissed her off like crazy. And then after that, she was going down these stairs that had a sign at the bottom that was like...OMG DON'T WALK ON ME, and Mark was like, "Mom, don't use those! Those stairs are bad!" and yelled like five times but she just ignored him because she was mad that we weren't chasing her down on the (bad!) stairs and helping her. Which I find kind of ridiculous, really, but Mag says it's a very Asian thing.

Then she lectured me for like twenty minutes about how Erin's so upset because she feels like a total third wheel around us and how awkward it is for her because we're always cuddling and stuff and I was like nodding along as she was saying this stuff, but then later I realized that wasn't even the freaking reason that Erin was upset--she was upset that Jayne, Mark, and I weren't getting along! So that's kind of annoying now, that she thinks we're like some bitchy couple that made Erin cry because she feels left out. But the reason she misunderstood the situation is 'cause Mark asked her to leave before we really talked to Beth, you know? That sucks, though. Anyway, then Mrs. Lee went on about how we make everyone at school feel really awkward and how we shouldn't touch each other around other people unless we're alone like on a date and I was like UM LOL. Then she went on about how we're going to lose all our friends if we go on this way, and then she talked about how sad it made her that like... In college, she and Mark's dad were like uberly into each other, so they lost connections with all of their friends, and now they're both like...alone in the world, and she doesn't want that to happen with us so we have to make sure we keep our connections and stuff. I was like OMG, I know this sneer but like "Yes, ma'am," but then she just looped everything over again (she's very Mark, hahaha; they just like to drill the pain into your skull so you never forget that feeling of being hurt!). Then she talked for a while about how I have to make sure that I stay friends with Jayne until Graduation--after Graduation, I can never speak to her if I want, but before that, I must remain friends with her. I found this really weird advice because the previous day, after Jayne and I fought, Mrs. Lee had asked what was wrong and then had gone on for a bit about how Jayne sucks. The funniest part of the whole thing was probably her saying (talking about how I have to stay her friend 'cause she's just jealous--later, Di said, "Since when did a person being jealous of you mean that you have to be friends with them?" which I kept wanting to ask Beth and Mrs. Lee, hahaha, WTF), "I don't know if Jayne used to like Mark or something... Or maybe she really, really liked you and is sad that you're not as close anymore..." LOL, oh man, if only she knew. Anyway, I was finally like, "You should sleep and rest your throat" and then escaped. Didn't really have anywhere to go (I actually wanted to go talk to Ben, but I figured Mark was talking to him already, and he probably needed it more), so I went downstairs and got a drink and journaled for a bit. Mark texted and then I went to his room, and we talked about it briefly but were basically both like "Blegh" and decided that I should talk to Erin about everything that night (so she wouldn't have such a skewed view on things and at least explain why I/we're not happy with Jayne and stuff so she doesn't think Jayne is just like omg victim in all of this.

At 11, I leave for bed check, and I'm like pissy/grumpy/sad as I walk out of the room, and Mr. Michel is like, "Smile, Elaine!" and I just say, "No." Went back to my room (Jayne was still there, which was weird, since...bed check?) and went to shower. Alex texted me and asked how I was doing and if he could help in any way and OMG, I was so freaking touched. It's one thing for him to have told someone that he cares about me, but it's another that he actually wanted to help, you know? Anyway, the room is silent for pretty much the rest of the night, and I fall asleep reading for the second night in a row. In the morning, the first thing Erin said was, "Are you okay, Elaine?" and I said not really but tried to make it clear that I didn't really want to talk about it. Also I noticed that during the weekend, Gilda went from hanging out with us to totally ignoring us, which was kind of interesting. Anyway.

We get on the bus, and everyone is sitting single seats, which is always really annoying and selfish. Mark hands me a Venti sized Shaken Passion Tea Lemonade without ice, awwwww! It was really, really sweet of him. I was really touched. happy But then Erin didn't have a seat, so she went to go sit next to Jayne, who was sprawled out on two seats. And then Jayne bitched about it for like ten minutes and kept saying how she wanted to sleep and had to lie down and how she was supposed to get up at one and stuff. I was really mad and thought it was utterly ridiculous and mean, especially since Erin had been so indignant on Jayne's behalf at Mark and me, you know? But the worst part was that Erin gave in and let Jayne have her seat and went to sit with her mom in the front. I heard later that she had this really blank, sad expression on her face, and didn't say anything for a long time. And well. You know how sensitive I am about like...what a friend should do and stuff. She can talk shit about me all she wants, but treating Erin like that is just...so fucking wrong, especially since Erin like fucking worships Jayne. Well. Nothing I could do about it, I guess.

After a while, they put Enchanted on, and Mark left to go sit with his mom as some sort of reconciliation, I guess (he bought her tea in the morning, too). Sitting there with Firebird and Murphy and Life of Pi and Mark's blanket and jacket and my iTouch and it was just like... Like, what a fucking ridiculous predicament we were all in. We were all sitting separately. It was so wrong. What happened to the days when we were a group? Well. I'm over that, of course. Except, you know. When we're all laughing at a joke or when I look at the pics we took together or I remember some inside joke we had or... Sigh.

Anyway, we stopped at Erick Schat's again, and I had another turkey sandwich. Sat with Charlie Frank instead of joining the group, so that Mrs. Lee could sit with Mark without me being in the way. Was kinda bitter, but I enjoyed talking to Charlie and was glad that we had a lot of stuff to talk about. Later, Ben came in and watched our stuff for us while Charlie and I got gelato. I got White Chocolate and Hazelnut and shared it with Mark, yay.

The rest of the trip was pretty uneventful, except for Adam asking where Mark was and if something was wrong (I was touched by the concern he radiated). Oh, it was freaking hot as we drove through the desert, though. I took off my top shirt and then sat around with my shirt pulled like halfway up, hahaha. We begged for them to let us stop somewhere, but they wouldn't, boo. When we got back, Irvine's temperature was 101! Insane! Unloaded and stuff, and then said goodbye to Mark halfheartedly and then went to go sit on the steps by myself since Jayne was talking to the Michels and stuff. Erin, Beth, and Mr. Michel all came over; Erin asked if anything was wrong and I said yes but I didn't want to talk about it; Beth told me that I have a big heart and that I always want the best for everyone but it never works out, and I need to just put myself first or I'll never be happy--the big heart thing made me teary because I really believe it, but whether or not she really believes that is doubtful, since I can see her saying the same thing to Jayne; Mr. Michel asked if I could give Jayne a ride, LOL, before he was like, "OOPS, SORRY, NEVER MIND," hahaha.

Later, I concluded that there were too many mothers mixed in the drama. If Erin, Beth, and Mrs. Lee hadn't gotten involved, it would've just been Mark-Jayne-Elaine conflict, which is nothing new. But with like everyone in the mix... It was just fucked up. Not that the situation hasn't always been fucked up, anyway, though I guess.
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Posted on 05/01/08 by Elaine