Welcome to dolliCRAP!, teh random blog of Yanka. Nothing serious comes in here. Thoughts, rants, random things and bits of reality are some of the things that you would see in here. You won't ever be bored. Hopefully.
 Priyanka. Call me "Yanka" for short. 13 y/o. 07/26/95. Superbly stupid. Single since birth. Food is love, homework is not. A follower of icanhascheezburger. A dreamer. Graphic Designer? Has no sport. Lazy. I ♥ music. Bitten by the computer bug. I ♥ taking pictures.
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OMG!
It's 2 minutes to 12 midnight and this is the time I get to use the computer for the first time TODAY!!!!!!
Anyway, yeah. Haha. I went to the beach this afternoon and well, it was fun but I didn't go for a dip anyway.
This is all I can say since my dad's gonna use the comp now.Labels: post
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Time Flies.
How time flies.
Like,
Today, your friend's alive.
The next day, he's on his hospital bed, stiff and lifeless.
This is one of those OTHER sad truths.
That time doesn't wait. That we can't "stop, rewind, play" our lives.
That in a day-to-day perspective, life seems to be going on a routine and that everything is constant. But after a week or two, when you look back to those days, you see how different they actually are.
Well, okay, I'm not making sense anymore. But I know you get the point.
So, I hope we treasure the moments we make right now. You might think that you have a lot of problems in this moment, but in the next hour you'd be surprised that your friend would tell you that your boyfriend was in a car crash and blah blah blah. You get the point.
I MISS THIS MORNING. Because at that moment, I didn't know what I had just confirmed. All my dreams for the next school year are practically... ruined. But I won't start crying over again right now. I know that something good will happen after all this... I know. I JUST KNOW IT.Labels: post
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Oh.
Haha. O mai. Have I said to much in my last post? Because... uhm, I actually felt REALLY bad after I re-read it and all.
O CRAP SOMEONE IS ANNOYING ME RIGHT NOW. WHY CAN'T SOME PEOPLE VALUE MY PERSONAL TIME??????????????Labels: post
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Sad Truth
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Okaaaay. My friend said that the pic looked SO emo, but anyway, back to topic: This is my sad truth.
I help people. They get on my nerves. I get stressed. I don't mind. Because I want people to help me when I need help too, even if I'm so annoying already. BUT NO, when I go to ask them for help they're always BUSY.
I smile. All the time. I don't want people to keep focusing on their problems. I want people to be happy, remember the good things. But sometimes, I forget the good things. I forget the things I tell people. I become a hypocrite. And when I share to a friend all they'll say is "Oh that's okay." and then THEY'D share their problems. They won't say anything positive at all.
I do my best. When I know a blessing has come, I do my best to make the most of it. Someone tells me "oh, I made you something". I say thank you a lot of times. I know they've spent time on it. I'd get proud of it. If it's something I can wear, I use it. If it's something I can use on the internet, I advertise it and say "I got it from this friend". But when I give something to someone, they'd say "OMG THANK YOU" then that's it. They won't wear it for all to see. They won't tell the world "look, my friend made this for me". NO. It's like, are they ashamed of what I do? Are the things I make not good enough? Do I have bad taste or something?
I put an EFFORT to make FRIENDS. Oh my God. If God gave you the power to read someone's mind, let it be me. Because really, by then, you'd see how different I am inside and how much I change the outside me just to be "OKAY". I reach out to outcast groupmates. I talk to misunderstood classmates from time to time. But when I was in fourth grade, when I had no best friend, no group, no nothing - no one talked to me unless they had a comment on what I was wearing or if it was for school.
But, anyway, despite all this, I'm really happy I have my best friend. I only talk to Him when I need him, and I'm always such a wimp and start crying when I share my problems. Despite my girl best friend's encouragements and talks about Him, I don't really devote myself. But, when I'm in trouble and when no one really helps me and all, HE'S always the only one who REALLY DOES stay. He doesn't talk, which is the best thing. All I really need is an ear to listen to me anyway. I guess that's the one thing this world can't provide for me...Labels: post, truth
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what is scary?
Ask yourself. What are you scared of?
O crap I'm afraid of lots of things. I'm afraid of certain noises [not telling. this is one of my weaknesses lol] and I'm also afraid of rejection.
The thing is, being scared is NORMAL. Everyone's scared of SOMETHING. Some people might say that "o gahd i is not afraids of no things" but srsly, they're surely afraid of SOMETHING.Labels: post
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Online Secret Sites
SecretZen and PostSecret. They're pretty much very inspiring and can really open your mind to the realities of life here on our planet. You can even share your own secrets there (and I have. Hee hee but not telling what!)
o my God. i know.Labels: post
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teh quizzes
I have currently indulged myself into a helping of Facebook quizzes.
I think this is what makes Facebook so popular: the quizes, the applications, and the easy usage. I particularly like the playfish games (Pet Society, Restaurant Rush, Word Challenge) and the quizzes that fall at Flixter.
I'd have to admit, I cheated once lol. I wasn't sure if it was DUMBO or JUMBO. Turned out to be Dumbo after all. *hee hee*Labels: facebook, post
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LOLcats. They is teh new shiz. They always make me smile when I'm down, or just make me smile when I am already smiling. oookay this is going nowhere.
You can check more lolcats at the awesome website, icanhascheezburger.Labels: post
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Teh Battle
   Tumblr, Plurk, Twitter. They're similar websites that allow you to put random things like what you're doing and stuff. Tumblr is pretty different from the other two, but they're pretty much the same. You usually put what you're doing, snippets from where you just came from, and things like that. The thing I've noticed though is that Twitter has those celebs in it. Maybe that's why it's popular?Labels: post
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Crap! Boom! Ahck!
This is teh first post.
o yea. DOLLICRAP IS BORN!!Labels: post
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OMG!
It's 2 minutes to 12 midnight and this is the time I get to use the computer for the first time TODAY!!!!!!
Anyway, yeah. Haha. I went to the beach this afternoon and well, it was fun but I didn't go for a dip anyway.
This is all I can say since my dad's gonna use the comp now.Labels: post
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Time Flies.
How time flies.
Like,
Today, your friend's alive.
The next day, he's on his hospital bed, stiff and lifeless.
This is one of those OTHER sad truths.
That time doesn't wait. That we can't "stop, rewind, play" our lives.
That in a day-to-day perspective, life seems to be going on a routine and that everything is constant. But after a week or two, when you look back to those days, you see how different they actually are.
Well, okay, I'm not making sense anymore. But I know you get the point.
So, I hope we treasure the moments we make right now. You might think that you have a lot of problems in this moment, but in the next hour you'd be surprised that your friend would tell you that your boyfriend was in a car crash and blah blah blah. You get the point.
I MISS THIS MORNING. Because at that moment, I didn't know what I had just confirmed. All my dreams for the next school year are practically... ruined. But I won't start crying over again right now. I know that something good will happen after all this... I know. I JUST KNOW IT.Labels: post
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Oh.
Haha. O mai. Have I said to much in my last post? Because... uhm, I actually felt REALLY bad after I re-read it and all.
O CRAP SOMEONE IS ANNOYING ME RIGHT NOW. WHY CAN'T SOME PEOPLE VALUE MY PERSONAL TIME??????????????Labels: post
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Sad Truth
credit
Okaaaay. My friend said that the pic looked SO emo, but anyway, back to topic: This is my sad truth.
I help people. They get on my nerves. I get stressed. I don't mind. Because I want people to help me when I need help too, even if I'm so annoying already. BUT NO, when I go to ask them for help they're always BUSY.
I smile. All the time. I don't want people to keep focusing on their problems. I want people to be happy, remember the good things. But sometimes, I forget the good things. I forget the things I tell people. I become a hypocrite. And when I share to a friend all they'll say is "Oh that's okay." and then THEY'D share their problems. They won't say anything positive at all.
I do my best. When I know a blessing has come, I do my best to make the most of it. Someone tells me "oh, I made you something". I say thank you a lot of times. I know they've spent time on it. I'd get proud of it. If it's something I can wear, I use it. If it's something I can use on the internet, I advertise it and say "I got it from this friend". But when I give something to someone, they'd say "OMG THANK YOU" then that's it. They won't wear it for all to see. They won't tell the world "look, my friend made this for me". NO. It's like, are they ashamed of what I do? Are the things I make not good enough? Do I have bad taste or something?
I put an EFFORT to make FRIENDS. Oh my God. If God gave you the power to read someone's mind, let it be me. Because really, by then, you'd see how different I am inside and how much I change the outside me just to be "OKAY". I reach out to outcast groupmates. I talk to misunderstood classmates from time to time. But when I was in fourth grade, when I had no best friend, no group, no nothing - no one talked to me unless they had a comment on what I was wearing or if it was for school.
But, anyway, despite all this, I'm really happy I have my best friend. I only talk to Him when I need him, and I'm always such a wimp and start crying when I share my problems. Despite my girl best friend's encouragements and talks about Him, I don't really devote myself. But, when I'm in trouble and when no one really helps me and all, HE'S always the only one who REALLY DOES stay. He doesn't talk, which is the best thing. All I really need is an ear to listen to me anyway. I guess that's the one thing this world can't provide for me...Labels: post, truth
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what is scary?
Ask yourself. What are you scared of?
O crap I'm afraid of lots of things. I'm afraid of certain noises [not telling. this is one of my weaknesses lol] and I'm also afraid of rejection.
The thing is, being scared is NORMAL. Everyone's scared of SOMETHING. Some people might say that "o gahd i is not afraids of no things" but srsly, they're surely afraid of SOMETHING.Labels: post
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Online Secret Sites
SecretZen and PostSecret. They're pretty much very inspiring and can really open your mind to the realities of life here on our planet. You can even share your own secrets there (and I have. Hee hee but not telling what!)
o my God. i know.Labels: post
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teh quizzes
I have currently indulged myself into a helping of Facebook quizzes.
I think this is what makes Facebook so popular: the quizes, the applications, and the easy usage. I particularly like the playfish games (Pet Society, Restaurant Rush, Word Challenge) and the quizzes that fall at Flixter.
I'd have to admit, I cheated once lol. I wasn't sure if it was DUMBO or JUMBO. Turned out to be Dumbo after all. *hee hee*Labels: facebook, post
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LOLcats. They is teh new shiz. They always make me smile when I'm down, or just make me smile when I am already smiling. oookay this is going nowhere.
You can check more lolcats at the awesome website, icanhascheezburger.Labels: post
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Teh Battle
Tumblr, Plurk, Twitter. They're similar websites that allow you to put random things like what you're doing and stuff. Tumblr is pretty different from the other two, but they're pretty much the same. You usually put what you're doing, snippets from where you just came from, and things like that. The thing I've noticed though is that Twitter has those celebs in it. Maybe that's why it's popular?Labels: post
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Crap! Boom! Ahck!
This is teh first post.
o yea. DOLLICRAP IS BORN!!Labels: post
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Credits
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profile.
 Priyanka Anjali. The nickname's "Yanka". 13 years young, upcoming Junior in high school. 07/26/95. Superbly stupid and known for her carelessness. Single since birth, happy to be such. Food is the shiznit, homework is not. A follower of icanhascheezburger, a lolcat-maker in her own right. A dreamer. A frustrated singer. Designs graphics, but am I a graphic designer? Lol. Confusing. I have no sport. Well, if being lazy were a sport then I'd be a pro. Big fat lazy dudette. I ♥ music. My iPod is my second best friend! Haha! Bitten by the computer bug. I use the computer everyday, all day. I ♥ taking pictures.
This may be dollicrap, but dude, I'm not taking any of your crap.
I'm vain. VERY vain. Do not underestimate the power of teh camera!
I am very random. Very stupid.
Haha. I'm no doll, but I am sure full of crap to say.
To know more about me, feel free to drop a line at my website (http://denial.crazyanka.com) or send it at priyankuh[at]yahoo.com.
Adopted Trees.
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