Donnie Darko 2?!!!?!?!  It better be amazing.  Making me wait this long...  We'll see.

So the wedding was Saturday.  Busy busy.  Sean and I looked cute.  But I forgot to switch all the junk in my purse to a small matching clutch.  Aaaand my dress was way too short.  I felt awkward.

Sean and I both forgot how long mass is.  We were both confirmed, but only to appease our parents.  There was an inchworm crawling on the back of the skeezy guest in front of us, and I tried not to laugh. 

My mumma made the cake all by herself.   It's kind of hard to see, but there is so much intricate, erm, "frosting-work."  And on the bottom tier-space, she put a little R2D2 figure dressed in a tux, because I guess it was sort of an inside joke from when the groom was like 6 haha.


Aaaaand for your amusement...  Me.  8 drinks in.  Demonstrating my dad's signature dance move, which is like this twisty, leg-flailing thing.  Note the look of extreme concentration of my face haha.  Pai was loving it.



I bought those shoes for $3.  Yessss.  But that skanky dress was quite expensive, even though I look like a 13 yr old that wants to go to her older sister's prom.

Actually, lastly lastly, I give you, the "Filipino Maria,"  the lovely lady on the right side.  Sean and I could not believe the resemblance to the real, Greek Maria, and now I shall show all of our friends, and they too can agree.   I wish I had a better pic of her, but all of the pics came out blurry and terrible.  Also, my great uncle is a pimp.


Sorry for the lack of lj-cut.  It's been so long, I forget how and am lazy.  But my posts are typically longer than that anyway. :)

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TODAY
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Bleh.  I wrote my entire term paper for one of my bio classes last night.  I didn't even have a topic at 7pm. It was due at 9am.  Not long, around 15 pages, but man.  I did NOT want to write it. 

I decided to write it on trypsin-modulating oostatic factor (this hormone from mosquito ovaries.  yeehaw).  When its genome is spliced into that of tobacco mosaic virus, it can be used to fuck up the trypsin synthesis in the digestive system of certain insects who consume the plants.  The buggies then can't digest their food to get nutrients, and they starve to death.  It becomes a great chemical-free pesticide, which is important in our times of both a world hunger crisis, and the craze to be "organic!!!111!!11oneone".  

It PISSES me off that people shun anything that's genetically modified in any way, even if such advances would increase crop yield, and help end hunger.  Pick a side hippies, end hunger or bitch about your "organic" plants.  So I wrote half of it, then slept from 3am until what was supposed to be 3:35am, but ended up being 5am.  Finished the last half of the paper by  7:30am,  and turned it in.  Came straight home and napped from 9-11:30.  Then went foooood shopping.   And Seaniepants is leaving the restaurant at 4pm today.  Woot!