So I guess this is meant to be a little about me section. I doubt many people are curious, but if you are, here you go. My name is Woolie; Wools for you ladies, Wool for short and Woolziack if ya cool.
I can't help to say that eating is one of my fav. things to do in my spare time. I enjoy watching people dance, blowing bubbles, texting, dressing up, playing random games online, and possibly anything out of the ordinary.
A spork is definitely something I wish I invented.
Other things I tend to do in my spare time: Ride on escalators Play tetris Play w/ Sudoku Wish on 11:11 Find bubble wrap and popping 'em Getting cereal box prizes
Fuzzy Socks and hoodies make me feel warm and safe!
My blog is dedicated to stories/pictures/blurbs of my life whenever I'm traveling. But I also love random memes of animals and food, and other funny/inspirational things.
• The Ordinary Life of a Mammoth.
Mammoth Abroad
“完蛋!我愛上一個窮鬼了!”
Finally finished watching Material Queen. This has got to be one of the longest-feeling drama I’ve ever watched. It’s only twenty episodes but it kept repeating scenes + lagging + talking suuuuper slow. Nonetheless, I liked the storyline. It’s probably because they spoke a lot of French in the drama but I think it’s also because the female lead wore a lot of pretty clothes. Crap, now I really want to go back to France. I want to get married in Paris.
Trust me, for those of you who studied abroad, you'll think this is funny.
(Source: christineheejin)
“Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened.”
— Dr. Seuss
1 more year. Just one more year, Paris. Then I’m coming back for you.
This weekend, I realized that I have a lot of people I need to give thanks to. Without them, I would not be who I am today and the finest tribute I know I can give are words.
Thank you for every phone call, every text message, and every email. I love knowing every story, and every “You would not believe who I saw.” I love keeping in touch and knowing what’s going on as we pretend to grow up. Thank you for every homemade birthday cake, every celebration, every party. There is nothing I’ll remember more fondly (at least for now) than our hangouts, whether they were a 80 people party at the boys’ apartment or drinking Shirley Temple and watching the Sex and the City Movie on a Tuesday night.
Thank you for posing for my incessant pictures even though I never post them on Facebook and some of you might not have realized that you were posing, but I appreciate it nevertheless.
Thank you for tolerating my “unreasonablely reasonable standards”, for the rides home with my face plastered onto/outside your passenger window, for the impersonations of other friends, for hushed late night phone calls, for the million texts, for sharing your beds or couches, for driving to nowhere, for picking me up because I’m too drunk to drive home, for letting me listen to the same song on repeat, for hanging out with the dogs inside your house because it’s too hot to go outside, and for always being ready to be crazy and spontaneous with me.
Between seeing my pseudo-Frenchies tonight and my mom’s new obsession—Material Queen; a Taiwanese drama that takes place in Paris—it’s making me miss France SO MUCH right now.
Can’t wait for Spring quarter to be over already; I just want to party and travel!
