03/01/26

Mar. 1st, 2026 12:32 pm
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yesterday was a bit better than the last few days. though i did make an entry about hating angry men, which still stands, but then #he was nice to me and i felt guilty for venting, so i privated it. anyways, i went out for a bit and got ding tea afterwards. so it really does prove that exposure therapy works, and getting sun and doing things to keep your mind preoccupied work. i hate that. although whenever i do something, i think about my dad and start tearing up. like when we got boba, i was just thinking about the last time we did that together... sharing a large mango slush, and it suddenly hits that i’ll never do that again, and i’m just surrounded by people who still have their parents.

so anything positive i feel is quickly derailed with grief, but isn’t that how it works?

we basically just window-shopped and then got the boba and taiwanese popcorn chicken, which my sister had really been wanting to try, so it was a nice opportunity and made her happy! though i’m the only one who could take the heat (i think she just got medium spice, and it really wasn’t that hot, but everyone else disagreed. maybe eating a bunch of buldak flavors has upped my spice tolerance).

i also got a new flavor, as i’m trying to do that any time i stop by a tea place, and i got winter melon. although i got nervous ordering and forgot to add milk, so it was just plain tea. i liked it, but it didn’t taste like any of the reviews i read. it wasn’t that sweet where it’s sickening, and it just tasted like taro to me? like a nutty vanilla. i didn’t get any graham cracker like the reddit users said. maybe because it wasn’t milk tea?

here’s my ding tea and uno tea house drink ranking (not that anyone cares):

s tier: honeydew, fresh strawberry milk

a tier: thai tea, classic milk tea, hokkaido coffee slush

b tier: strawberry yakult slush (too tangy), taro milk tea (sometimes it’s really good, other times bad... depends on the place and the person making it), winter melon tea, mango slush (not the biggest mango fan)

c tier: anything matcha (just not a fan)


brother also kind of cleared out the garage and redid the little workout section. i’m thinking about using it when he’s at work on weekdays, as i really need to start treating my body better and tone up. it’s funny that i’m seen as the “strong one” ( that’s what being a tall girl gets you in my family) but i think my younger sister is stronger than me nowadays. i couldn’t even move the bar the slightest, and it only had 50 pounds altogether. i low-key think i strained myself just from doing that, because my front ribs are sore whenever i move a certain way, so that’s not good.


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i wrote this on aug 17, 2025, and let it collect dust for so long because i was waiting until i could think of more qualities i wanted. nothing ever really came to me, though. and somehow i ended up on decortwt, and it inspired me to revisit this and finally post it. so here you go!
 
long list of 6,439 reasons why i hate this house
(a motivational rant to get out and have my dream life)
  1. the placement
    this house is on the corner of the street, which means all the downstairs bedroom windows face out toward the road. everyone passing by can slightly see inside, and i’m constantly woken up at 3 a.m. by random people making all kind of noises outside. to make it worse, it’s right next to the sewer line, yayayay, so there’s always a problem with waterbugs. if you don’t know what those things are, look them up. they’re disgusting. if i see one, say, in the kitchen, i can’t even walk in there for at least two days.

  2. no ac or fans
    there’s no ac or even ceiling fans in the downstairs bedrooms, so it gets so freaking hot. i can’t sleep lately because i’m just sweating all night. even a thin sheet feels like too much, but then with nothing on, i feel way too exposed. i bought cheap fans for my room to try to get some sleep, but you know what my brother does? he sees them in there and takes them out, like broooo... he'll probably  say it’s because of the “electricity bill” 🙄. but funny enough, he had no problem installing a ceiling fan for my nephew in his room.

  3. living next to a school
    this one’s a mix of positives and negatives. at first, i thought, “oh, this will be nice, suburban, family-friendly vibes.” but nope. not friendly to walk around at all. and since the house sits right on the corner with only a short wall separating the yard from the sidewalk, kids and random people just step right over it. there have been at least five times when middle schoolers literally started fighting in our yard. i know i sound like a karen, but honestly, i don’t care. it’s annoying, and i hate that people can get access to the yard so easily.

  4. the neighbors (or lack thereof)
    people aren’t neighborly at all. okay, i’ll admit i’m a hypocrite because i don’t exactly try to get to know them either… but they’re just so cold. and i’ve been living here for 6 years now, so at this point it would feel weird to suddenly try to talk to them.

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long list of 6,439 things i want in my dream house

  1. walkable!!
    i want to be able to walk around the block, or even run, if i ever do get into a cardio phase, and feel safe and secure. i don’t need a store just a block from me (actually, i wouldn’t like that), but i do want to be able to step outside and walk without worrying. of course, i probably always will as a woman, but you get my gist.

  2. dogs!!!!
    i feel like i’m the only dog-ish person in my immediate family, which is always weird to think about because my older siblings hate people who set boundaries, yet they’re all obsessed with cats. i love cats too, don’t get me wrong, i’ve always had them growing up, but i also really like dogs, more than the rest of my family.

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  1. cherry wood .
    i genuinely don’t understand the obsession with all-white kitchens… it’s so ugly to me. (okay, that was mean, sorry.) but i just don’t vibe with it. i get that they’re supposed to look “wealthier,” but i don’t know, cherry wood just adds so much warmth and character. it reminds me of 2000s homes, and it’s my dream to recreate my childhood home, so cherry wood it is.

i also really like cherry wood floors, though… so i’m not sure how to have both without them clashing. and then there’s the question of what countertops would even work with that. but that’s a problem for future first-time house-owner riyah.

  1. retro half-tile bathroom
    like i said, i really just want to recreate my childhood home, so one of the bathrooms has to have a retro-style half-tile wall. technically this is more of a 1950s thing, but it reminds me so much of my childhood and the media i grew up with that i still associate it with the 2000s. mine growing up was blue-ish, but this time i’m leaning toward pink. (i’m thinking of making the guest bath more minimal and modern.)

  2. wine red dining room wall
    i don’t know why, but i’ve been obsessed with this idea. it just feels so luxurious, which is why i’d put it in the dining room instead of the living room, i still want the living room to feel more airy and carefree. i think just a pop of this color would look so good.

  3. pocket door for the kitchen
    i know the current buzz is all about open layouts, and while i like that and want certain aspects of it, i still prefer a more closed-off kitchen. like i’ve said about 9,000 times, i grew up with one, so i want to continue that tradition. i’m a very private person, especially when it comes to food and cooking, and sometimes i just want to be alone, baking cookies in the middle of the afternoon. a pocket door would be perfect for that.

  4. big yard
    at least 0.25 acres, though half an acre would be ideal. (guess what my childhood home was? lol.) i want to plant lots of trees, plums, kumquats, a blackberry bush, and grow plenty of produce. i’m so used to the socal climate that i’m not sure how tomatoes and peppers will do in new hampshire  the east coast, but we’ll figure something out. i don’t even want kids anymore, but still… we’re getting a huge yard, even if it’s just for two people.

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 today has been electric!! first of all USA HOCKEY DO OR DIE!!!! they won gold and of course it was jhuges’ goal!! which he sacrificed teeth for… i’m mad at myself for not waking up at 5am and instead waking up at 1pm (yeah… but in my defense everyone in the house was up till like 3 bc we had a bbq) and so i had to just live vicariously off people celebrating in real time on the tl. but still oh my god so happy and i of course missed txt dream week content. MY FAMILIES

i’m really so happy and pumped and low-key feeling some semblance of patriotism for the first time. it just shows how much of a melting pot this country is and how that’s our biggest strength...as the captain of the us team is mexican american, the game-winning ot scorer is jewish american, and the goaltender is slavic american. like how cool is that? 

how much of a goosebump feeling must it have been for jack and quinn hughes?? to achieve this with your brother. there’s this letter going around from before j hughes was even on the devils where they asked him to write to his future self and like… just
read it!? the fact he’s achieved all of this… the pictures and videos of them hugging, draped under one flag, and quinn using this as an excuse to be real about his thoughts on all the scrutiny jack has been under this year from the beat reporters. like that’s big brother!!

i’m just so happy and feel electrified. also they are both so white girl wasted but esp quinn, spamming his insta stories the entire day and night, and i feel like again i’m living vicariously through him as i don’t drink but the feeling is the same!


    


(edit: ok i wrote all of this earlier in the day when i was still running on adrenaline from finding out we won but now all the clips of them partying it up with patel have surfaced…i am no longer feeling patriotic or proud...idk why i'm even surprised, or thought they might be different, when they've proved that they really are just rich white men at the end of the day (even if they are more progressive on other stances)...i kinda wanna delete the prev paragraphs as that's embarrassing...i only feel proud of the women's us team and alysa liu )



now onto txt content… the letters to each other. yeonjun’s to kai’s… that’s his bby! like actually i’m not even being parasocial and looking too much into things for once as yj said it himself!! me and him are never putting that grown ass man down.

and the tyunningism!! love that taehyun says he observes and studies kai like it’s national geographic bc same. i too look at all his mannerisms and catalogue them in my kai-obsessed brain.

and his letter to kai… it has the same parallels to the 2021 birthday letter which low-key made me cry. he loves his best friend so much and just wants kai to be happy. and he is so sweet that it even made my self-proclaimed tyun disliker sister like him! obviously a joke but i think she was just put off by his interview responses in 2020 and it’s just like an inside running joke that she has beef with him. but even she can’t deny how sweet and cutiepie he is.
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original publish date: 1/02/26

(edit from future me: ok rereading this, i’m being so defensive from the start—sorry. i feel like that vid of xiaojun quickly standing up and defending, with all of his chest, why he likes mint choclate ice cream, and the rest of nct (aka not wayv members) are all like “i like that too…” “people can like that….” and he just deflates shyly when he realizes he doesn’t have to fight for his life. all that to say, i’m so defensive over this because of how my family has treated me over it, but i want to think others would be more understanding, especially gen z’s…)




debating whether to even do this because most of this stuff is very unrealistic (at least in my current pov w current mental state), and also i'm gonna be very upfront with how behind i am in life and just how behind i am compared to my peers. it's mortifying/embarrassing and i know that. i've been shamed for it ever since becoming an adult and, ultimately, it’s all my fault and doing...
 
also, on the topic of manifesting… i have such complicated feelings because i've been doing that since 2020 without even realizing that's what it was. and i guess i'm still doing it now, just through maladaptive daydreaming about a different version of myself and my life. it's been my coping mechanism since being in this living environment, and i'm aware it’s not healthy.

i think the other part is that i just don't believe in manifesting anymore, because that's all i did for my dad's health. and yes, reading that back is insane, and you could probably write a whole field study on how unhealthy my coping mechanisms are, but when his health declined in ’23, all i would do was make wishes at angel numbers (11:11) and wish for him to be okay. i would write “dad will be okay” 50 times in a row in my notebook whenever he wasn’t feeling well. yeah… that clearly didn’t fucking work. none of my prayers worked. nothing i did worked. so it’s like… i don’t believe in it anymore.

also, funny talking about manifestation, because for 2025 i actually listened to as you wish by wjsn right when the clock struck 12 so it could “set” my year. and was i ever so lucky?? so i didn’t even bother doing a song for this year. i think i was watching hockey videos when it became the new year… so whatever that means.


major things i need to do this year:
  • get seen for severe social anxiety and agoraphobia (and possible avpd). basically just get the courage to call the place and be evaluated, even though i’ve put it off for years because of the exact problems that make me need to go in the first place… but i can’t ignore it anymore.

  • get my license. this one is harder just logistically. maybe ask A for help privately, because without a license or a car to myself how am i even supposed to get to the dmv and practice?… i’m so scared, but i’m hoping it'll get easier once i start and maybe i'll even end up enjoying it. it’s hell relying on other people and ubers for everything, and ubers are a huge reason i never leave the house. i’ve had bad encounters, and i think it's part as to why i developed agoraphobia... i feel so helpless during the pickup, just waiting outside by myself with no “safe space” (car) to hide in when shit happens.

  • get income again. self-explanatory, but i kinda need to do the steps above first so i actually have a way to get to work. do you see my problem? it’s hard to find work when you don’t have transportation, but it’s hard to get transportation when you don’t have money. and i don’t live in a walkable or good public transit city like MA or NY…
hopes/delusions:
  • 100% independent in all ways. like obvs financially and etc., but also emotionally. stop relying on others and holding myself back because of them. make myself my first priority for once in my life, because right now i’m really all i’ve got. i have no one to fall back on or for help. and no one can throw their help in my face during arguments and berate me for it, if I don't have it.
  • save, save, save. will be so unrealistic to think i can move in a year, but i want to make it my mission to save as much as humanly possible so i could hopefully peace out by late 2027 at least.
  • be a more confident person. kinda goes back to the first hope, but with a fake-it-till-you-make-it mindset. i guess kind of like manifestation... go into every scenario and situation thinking “i’m the best person for this,” etc., aka how lady gaga manifested her career.
  • start doing nice things for myself. aka treat myself, buy things!! get a cute purse, get that iced coffee syrup, save for a concert. just… live. semi contradicts the saving want from above, but uhmmm ill figure something out
physical/health goals:
  • new hair! cut it off and dye it (current fixation: black cherry or cool-toned cherry brown). i just need to do something with this decade-long hair that has no life..
  • have style. just any style pls… (acubi, shabby chic, casual chic, etc.)

  • get healthier, i.e. increase fiber intake and walk 10k steps 
  • attempt at being vegetarian at least for one full week (no exceptions!). i’ve been wanting to do this since freelee banana girl scared me when i was like 11, and i almost did it last week because there was absolutely nothing in the fridge and pantry, but i ruined it by eating a chicken sausage

     
fic goals:
  • publish one fic!! even if you have to do it on anon, like jesus christ 
    • danny cho character study
    • san jose yeonkai
    • beomkai rock band
    • txt 1d inspo
    • hughes vs hughes
    • sorority fic
  • post drabbles or brain rots on here
  • stop caring if it’s good or bad or who will like it. i’m not making any income off this, so just go at it. who cares if user cbgyufatass doesn’t like the characterization??
  • oc fic
    • small town romance wip 







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 i was kinda spurred to write this from all the recent talk abt him since signing his contract and getting his big boy money, and this is probably better suited for the tumblr audience, but i kinda already went over why i dont think ill be using it… or maybe ill say eff it and crosspost. idk, who cares.

and this is so parasocial and me reading way too deep into things in the mind of a baby defenseman, so if this is not your cup of tea… sorry.

but like, i really cant imagine what it must be like to be luke hughes, the brother of elite hockey players who made it to the olympic team, jack and quinn hughes, because thats how people are acting. like, for you to always be brought up in trade conversations, etc., as an afterthought, always seen as that annoying snot lil kid brother that gets dragged along with his big brothers because they have to (obvs not my thoughts… i love lukey. but thats how it feels like everyones treating him).

always in the shadow of your older brothers, they are your standard… like, not to bring kpop into this, but i have to mesh my interests together, and the parallels of txt rookie days to rookie luke hughes. whats the bang shi hyuk quote?

"people may think that txt got really lucky and had an easy path, but they carry the burden of meeting expectations that were already set. rookies usually have a chance to grow and shine while they’re still rookies, but txt started on a higher level, so it’s harder to showcase growth."

because yeah… almost the exact same scenario. always held to a double-edged sword standard because of the last name on your jersey. the nepo baby conversation, the recent discussions about how he’s being coddled by the coach and gm because they want to cater to the hughes brothers, but also the ridiculous expectations and the hate boner people have for them. his own fans can’t wait for him to fail, and they’ll be the first to laugh, point, and say “i told you so” before thinking of picking him back up.

that when you first dreamed of playing with your brothers and making it to the nhl, you guys were nobodies. it was just quinn hughes and jack hughes—your big brothers who you shot minsticks with in the basement—not quinn and jack hughes the hockey players. fast forward, and now your oldest brother, quinn, was the captain of the canucks, a norris trophy winner, and seen as one of the top two defensemen in the league—the biggest trade of the year, the player every single team wanted. your middle brother, jack, drafted first overall, is the franchise star, who played in four nations and is now on the olympic roster.

never mind your own accomplishments — breaking records at umich, being named alternate captain your sophomore year, becoming a third finalist for the calder trophy. none of it matters when you’re never seen as your own person, only as a comparison to how good your older brothers were at your age, always measured against names that was never yours to begin with.
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 haven't done a public diary entry like this in a while (at least by my standards), so let's get the recap started. hmmm. i just finished up all the gift cards i was gifted during christmas. got some nice shoes from vans with the purpose of walking/hiking, even if they're technically meant for skateboarding. got some treats for my cats and finally some toothpaste so i can brush their teeth regularly. every time we went to the vet they made a comment abt one of them having tartar, so i wanted to fix that. brother, on the other hand, doesn’t really “believe in” it, so i was waiting until i had enough money to do a bigger order on chewy. i also got some dashi inaba as their birthday gift… though i opened it and gave it to them two days early. oops. i couldn’t help it. istg they know when a package is for them because they all gathered around and pestered me while i opened it.

hmm, i also got some stuff from ulta. i picked up a cosrx prepping skin care kit and i already want big bottles of everything. idk, it’s just nice having a nighttime skincare routine, yk. i already feel way more motivated to take better care of myself in general, like the rest of me should match how good my skin is starting to look.

sister got verb ghost shampoo and conditioner, and i think i’m gonna steal some when i shower in a bit. i don’t think i’ve talked abt it publicly, but i’ve really been struggling with hair issues, mainly thinning and loss. she keeps saying it’s for fine hair, so maybe it’ll help my hair not sit so flat on my head? idk. what i really need is minoxidil, i think, but my sister discourages me since she says it’s not that bad. i just don’t want to wait until i’m crying every single day looking at it before i treat it, yk. i’m also really hoping it’s stress-related hair loss from what happened last april, so maybe it’ll come back. but i’m still stressed every single day, so…
 

i talked abt this in a previous entry, but it’s been so hot lately and it’s really confusing my brain. i already have no real perception of time, and now i keep thinking it’s summer even though we literally just started the new year. it makes me want to go to a swimming pool and eat sandwiches and chips afterward.
 


i started yellowjackets last night and i’m really enjoying it. tbh, a year or two ago i watched reactions to the first couple of episodes since that’s usually how i “watch” shows i don’t have access to. i was worried i wouldn’t like it since i had technically already seen parts of it, but luckily my memory is basically non-existent, so everything still feels like a surprise. i think i’m on ep 5. i started late last night and got so sucked in that before i knew it, it was 5 in the morning and i was still watching. didn’t get much sleep, but i can only blame myself.

 
 
also, i've been spending an absurd amt of time on pinterest making boards for my aus. i find it really motivating for finishing them..idk, kind of the way music is for other people. it's honestly so fun picking the atmosphere and imagining what the characters look like. i'm having especially a lot of fun with the sorority au.


 
 

here's my vent of the week, i guess. i think i just stupidly realized that a discord friend blocked me. i thought they had just moved to a different acc or gone inactive, but i finally logged in after months and when i checked our messages there was that yellow exclamation mark disclaimer that i can't view their profile, badges, or about me. i even sent a friend request just to be sure, and it said it couldn't go through. i can't react to my messages or theirs either, it just disappears immediately. so yeah, all signs point to them blocking me.

they probably did it months ago, back when i assumed they just weren't active, which makes me feel a little embarrassed for only noticing now. i'm trying not to let it hurt my feelings, but it does, even though it was probably for the best for both of us. i don't think we were ever the same after they came into my dms with a policing attitude a couple years ago over something i had  rtd.

idk, it's just really mortifying to be upfront that i think i'm so deprived of connections with anyone outside of my family( who regularly hurt me) that i keep embarrassing myself by pathetically hoping someone who was clearly done with me, and who hadn't really cherished our friendship even a year before this, would still have semi-good feelings toward me. or at least not block me. but that's their right, like my siblings would say. 

but there are also two sides to every “argument,” and i’m sure i’m not blameless in their story. i know i can be too needy and talk too much about my own problems, and like they said, i gave them stress. and i probably wasn’t the best person to talk to when my dad’s health started declining in 2023. i can recognize that it changed me and made me harder to be around, so now that he’s gone, it’s probably for the better that they don’t talk to me anymore.

 

i think what really gets me is that it feels like the end of an era. we originally started talking when i ran a bts instagram acc, back when i was still in high school, back when i had my own home and my grandpa, dog, and dad were still alive. everything from that time in my life has come to an end. even internet friends.

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it’s getting hotter. the sun wakes me up most days now, since my window curtain is so sheer it lets the light peek right through. i honestly kind of like it, even if it’s annoying. and it seems that since what happened, i find summer days more enjoyable. they bring me back to childhood memories, remind me of the past, and let me pretend, even just for a moment, that i’m eight again in palm springs.

i feel like this wouldn’t be obvious if you’ve seen my posts talking about summer, but i used to hate it as a kid and, well, until last year. i already run way too hot, and i hate being sweaty. it’s uncomfortable. i think i was always too aware that school was coming soon, so i could never really enjoy summer vacation, you know? and in my teen years, i stopped playing outside and making friends and just sank into my phone like the rest of my generation.

but now, when i think of summer, it’s just bittersweet. it reminds me of my dad. he loved summer. hated winter. he always wanted to go to the beach, and we did when i was little, but once i turned thirteen and became more aware of my body, i refused most times. i have a lot of regret about that. i have so many regrets.

i think the last time we went to the beach together was the day before he had his stroke in 2023. we went to baby beach in dana point, and i saw sea lions and white squirrels. now i understand why, but at the time my dad was so weak and wasn’t up for walking, so he stood by the grassy pathway and fished while my sister and i walked around and explored. i wish i could go back in time, see the signs, take him to the hospital, and then, when he got better, we could go back so he could see it with us.

he also had this little joke he always teased out loud when we were walking to the horse ring in my neighborhood as kids. i was born in the summer, like him, and my sister was born in december. so he’d always say i controlled the weather when it was sunny, and my sister controlled it when it turned dark and rainy. he’d tease that i needed to add some clouds, or that my sister needed to stop with the rain. i can’t remember when we outgrew that joke. i miss it. i wish i could hear it again just once.

it’s only the middle of january and it’s in the high 80s, and it’s making me think it’s summer. i want to eat ceviche and have summer bbqs with my older sisters, my older nieces, and my grandpa. i want to go down the steps into my backyard and run around with lexie again.

i want so many things.
and they’ll never happen again.

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 tw//: brief and vague reference to eating disorder and death 

wanting to do a 2025 recap and a 2026 goals post, but i just find myself annoyingly saying “my father died” in response to every question, and no one wants to read something that’s completely nihilistic. i did find an old little thing i wrote about a month before he passed, though. i was writing about how i changed in 2025, and it definitely had a way more hopeful tone. i remember writing it because i had visited my oldest sister a little before that (before all the fights) for the first time since i was 13, and met up with my nieces (cousins). and whenever i meet with them, it really kicks in that i should probably try harder and better my life and actually start living, because why is the 18-year-old already way more accomplished than me, and i’m such a lewser compared to the both of them

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and well, with what happened after, none of that happened, and if anything i regressed a lot in progress. i also wrote this on tumblr, since i was originally planning on using it as my new vent twt/ public diary, but then i remembered the login info for here and i’ve just been consistently using this instead. i’m kind of glad, too, because i found out a couple months later that my younger sister had been stalking my tumblr, despite me lying and saying i didn’t have an account lol. so yeah, there’s probably going to be a time soon where she finds this, and i really should put all posts on access list, but i don’t know... i like it being public.

like i’m not even trying to be so annoyingly depressive, but i legit can’t think of a single good moment that stuck out in 2025 for me. really, the day the la fires started is the same day my dad was admitted to the hospital, where i was basically told he wouldn’t make it through the night. but he did. he actually got better and was soon put into a care facility, but then things just kept going up and down. he had so many procedures done without them even telling us, and then at the end of april he had to be admitted to a shitty hospital — not his regular one — and as soon as they removed him from icu into med surge, he went downhill. there are so many what ifs if he had just been admitted to his good hospital instead of that one, but i can’t let that question haunt me even more than it already has.

anyways, i’m really trying not to be so negative, but i just don’t have a simple good thing to say about this year, besides that i’m thankful i still have my cats. they’ll be turning 11 on january 17/19 (i can never remember which one, but i’m pretty sure it’s the first date), and they’re as healthy as they can be. well, one of them has been sick with digestive issues since 2024, but no vet has found the problem or cause, so i’ve just been doing what i’ve figured out works, and he’s still strong. i’m thankful to still have them in my life, that i’ve had them since i was a freshman in high school, and that they’re basically the only things tying me to my old life — to my childhood home, to my past with grandpa, and now dad.
 

 

addressing the points now, hockey. still am very into it. actually, just yesterday my sister was all, “why the hell are you still into it?” because it is just so random and kinda unlike me, as i have never cared for sports a day of my life. ok, lie—actually, in 6th grade i had the biggest crush on this guy keith, and he was a lil soccer star/semi prodigy at that age. i should really look him up because i would not be surprised if he played professionally. anyways, i’d try to play soccer at recess because of him, but gave up after like two times because i am that kid who is afraid of the ball and moves away from it rather than toward it, so…

anyways, i honestly think the biggest reason i’m into it (which, another side note: i believe i discussed this in a fandom evolution thing i wrote up ages ago that i never ended up publicizing… i should post it) is that i really got into—and still am embarrassed to admit is the reason why—the stan twt culture. sue me. though this is for a private rant because i think my thoughts would upset people, and i’m aware it’s so gatekeepy, but i do not like the behavior the people in the hr fandom are already emanating …

anyways, i stumbled across hughes brothers twt, and the users are so funny (just the girls and gays… not the straight men ewww), and it just felt nice to be a part of a fandom other than kpop. i’ve been into kpop since 2015, and before that it was one direction and 5sos. this is my first fandom that’s not a band. well, can i even call it a fandom? just a community, i guess. that’s a better word.

and i just loooove sibling dynamics, so imagine my intrigue when i found out there are three brothers in the nhl, two of them being on the same team!! and it has honestly made me like the sport, though i don’t think i’ll ever be the type to watch every single game and scream at the tv about it. like, i do lurk on game threads on the devils subreddit, and most of the time i’m just like… can you guys calm down? i just don’t understand wasting so much energy being so angry and insultive because your team isn’t doing well. isn’t this supposed to be a fun hobby?

maybe this is why i vibe with the baby sharks more, because the team was kinda terrible last season, but the vibes were so fun!!! and go calif! though its norcal...technically i should be rooting for the la kings and the ducks given my location...

 

now onto consuming less txt content. this is true, but i’m still very infatuated with them and very updated through twt. like, i think when i wrote that it gave the vibe that i was slowly, kinda unstanning, and that couldn’t be further from the case. i’m just not up-to-date on their videos, since i still haven’t watched todo… and i don’t really watch live streams, because i just watch clips on twt, besides the ones that seem really funny or cute.

but they are my youth, and for a brief moment i was seriously considering getting a tattoo commemorating the concept trailer for the tomorrow album… but i am so indecisive, and like, what if, god forbid, one of them actually ends up being a terrible person and i just have something permanent on my body linked to them. also, my dad hates tattoos, so i still want to respect his wishes. i don’t think i’ll ever do it… at least not now.


other point… uhm, well, not to get all personal, but fck it, i already am lol, i did relapse... just the opposite way. that one mitski lyric really just describes my journey with this since adolescence… i’ve been big and small and big and small and big and small again.



i can’t even do cute stats since i’ve published zero fics in like the past 8 yrs or so… i think the last public fic was 2018?? though it was a crack group chat mimic au, so i don’t even really count it. the last actually good fic was 2016… i could do a wip stats update, tho i don’t know how to code so it won’t look pretty.

in my closed collections on ao3, i have 24 works in total across 16 different fandoms… though one of them i just put question marks in place because i couldn’t decide who i wanted to be in the crossover. all range from 2% done to about 60%. i really should just finish the ones i’ve been wanting to since the pandemic era, but my writing is just so different compared to now (in some ways… better), and also i think i’m just scared to put myself out there with them.
 
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something about both industries... beloved upcoming stars can have everything turn on them overnight. one night you’re cheered for, the next you’re public enemy number one. the emotional whiplash, being held to extreme standards, every mistake amplified… no ordinary person is ever held to that.
( ramble on booing inident )
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cr:plantbasedsav for this beautiful artwork that everyone correlates to txt (and to a lesser degree nct wish) now


( mingi and huening kai know each other guys !!! )
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( yapping ahead )
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  1. soup baby!! stumbled across this woman and her german shepherd and i am so endeared. i genuinely love soup baby to the point i got sad thinking abt him since he's a senior :( like it's just so sad to witness the hip dysplasia, and it's the main reason i'm on the fence about adopting a gsd. anyways, happy post! i love him, and the whole family unit is so cute. it's just so nice to see how loved and spoiled he is as a senior baby. i saw a nasty and heartless comment that she pinned, like “why would u invest into something that is gonna die” (my brother said something v similar abt my senior sick cat… pretty much verbatim), and she responded in such an eloquent way. honestly such a beautiful mindset to live with and to view the world through.

  2. also dogs! this youtube channel that cooks dog-safe gourmet food. loved her thanksgiving ep, and i'm wondering if i can do similar things with cats? she has a book out and i'm tempted to buy it even tho i don't have a puppy (yet).

  3. baby txt. started watching pre-debut content since i'm finally trying to get the san jose yeonkai fic done and oh my god i love those kids. i love them… kai was so different back then in personality. 

  4. hockey yaoi making it mainstream with heated rivalries… haven't watched yet, but i might. i just need to do it in the middle of the night so no one barges into my room bc that's awkward. although ngl i'm already slightly annoyed bc there's gonna be so many new (tiktok throwing up emoji) fans… and i'm a gatekeeper at heart.

  5. had authentic la street tacos… it's been way too long. we've mostly been eating asian food these last two yrs since it's something my sister and brother both enjoy and have in common, but omg was i missing carne asada and lengua.



seasidefics: (youth)

a late-night run to the local grocery store.

i watched a young father babble to his daughter, pointing out apples and pears, sounding out the names slowly for her.

behind us in the checkout line, a tired college student shifted her weight with a sigh, clutching only a simple notebook while waiting behind our full cart.

in the soup aisle, a teenager and his mom spoke in their shared language, eyes crinkling with a small, private smile.

and in the cereal aisle, an older man in a face mask reached for a box of breakfast porridge, his movements so practiced it was clear he had done this same small ritual for decades.

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