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i'm vivian. i'm 15 years of age, residing in nowhere land, USA. i crave the euphoria portrayed in hollywood movies, but i'm not ready to throw away nostalgia. i love not the spring rain and clapping thunder, but the aftermath. i'm inspired by art in the form of dance, music, and digital media. i love city lights, bubble tea, and finding myself. currently i'm a teenager looking for everything, and nothing.

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find me at
myspace
dA
flickr

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medias: mendini ebony violin. steinway upright piano. photoshop cs3, corel painter.

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June 2009

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Tuesday, June 9, 2009

what ever happened to studying? i don't know either. school is such a joke. and my biology teacher needs to, seriously, get rid of her system of favoritism.
sick of school, i decided to browse a few blogs and found this handmade dress.

its absolutely gorgeous, no? the price was $25. so i ran to esty.com and it was sold out! dang those quick buyers. i really wanted this dress too. besides the fact its handmade, it looks so soft and ruffly!

i also updated my template with pictures from LAINKA. she's incredible!

school's almost over. i can not wait. i need to find something interesting to blog about. i just feel like killing time right now.

for now, watch the epitome of awkward (which you'll probably only laugh because you feel uncomfortable

Monday, June 8, 2009

it's 5:19 in the morning (contrary to the blogspot time -_____-)
i think it's insomnia.

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Sunday, June 7, 2009

[we cry] holy holy holy holy!
i just found an amazing picture of my favorite anime.
sounds lame, i know. but this anime embodies everything pure.
i love the twisted plot, the characters, and the way the artist portrays their feelings. also, it feeds my addiction to anime. HA
its called..
Tsubasa Resvior Chronciles
and it's absolutely amazing.

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it's way too late to be blogging. but i just finished my new template, and i'm in the mood.

schools almost over! thank goodness. if i had to deal with my crappy teachers and cramped hallways once more time, i think i'm going to implode. (not to mention this one creepy guy who won't leave me alone)
i'm in the mood for potpourri, cut the transitions.
i'm on a roll.

i've been looking at a lot of facebooks lately. mainly the people from my school. to put it directly, they have no artistic view on things. i'm sick of "picniked" pictures and shitty lyrics to that what they call music now on the radio. i'm even more sick of looking at the drunken pictures of themselves at parties. bluntly saying, it's not like i haven't drank before. this is what happens when you live in the suburbs. there's no where to hang out, thus you turn your cravings to confined, unsanitary basements with music from someone's ipod blasting through a speaker. meanwhile, the host's parents are upstairs watching "american pie". the wide range of photos taken vary from different couples grinding, random makeouts, and the ever favorite "let's pose with a beer to show how badass we are"
another thing that makes me so mad is when they think they're artistic and deep. come back when you get a personality. (i told you i'm on a roll)

i like to think i'm artistic, but i've probably given up a lot. i feel like i haven't done anything. stress.
i need to improve my drawings (aka. graphic design, oil painting, and digital media)
i need to improve my dancing (aka. my flexibilty and techniques, along with routines)
i need to improve on my music (aka. piano and hopefully violin again)
and i need to study.

wow, i hate life. but i feel so incomplete if i'm not excelling in these things.
people tell me if i feel this way, i should just get my ass off the computer. i'm praying summer's the remedy for this.

i'm so excited for hofstra and china this summer.

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