2010.12.27 01 - in which I begin
2011.1.1 02 - in which I complain
2011.1.2 03 - in which I believe my mother doesn’t understand me
2011.1.3 04 - in which I waste a post
2011.1.11 05 - in which I whine about finals
2011.2.10 06 - in which I rant about a person’s “writing”
2011.3.2 07 - in which I discuss the internet
2011.3.3 08 - in which I compare American pop and Korean pop
2011.4.9 09 - in which I show my inner stupid teenager
2011.4.11 10 - in which I think about motivation (or the lack thereof)
2011.4.11 11 - in which I let the emotional teenager appear again
2011.4.20 12 - in which I realize my sister is not an innocent little angel
2011.4.25 13 - in which I rant on and on and on about religion
2011.4.28 14 - in which I am once again a moody teenager
2011.4.29 15 - in which I freak out because I have a new plot idea
2011.4.29 16 - in which I rant about religion some more
2011.4.29 17 - in which I continue my rant
2011.4.30 18 - in which I think about what I’ve written thus far
2011.6.19 19 - in which I examine emotional attachments
2011.6.19 20 - in which I am impressed with myself
2011.6.21 21 - in which I experience a power-outage
2011.6.21 22 - in which I experience a power-outage part 2
2011.6.22 23 - in which I talk about basically nothing
2011.6.22 24 - in which I rage about middle-schoolers dating
2011.6.24 25 - in which I bemoan my fate as a K-pop fan
2011.6.26 26 - in which I discuss fear and dead bodies
2011.6.27 27 - in which I am a hypocrite
2011.7.1 28 - in which I touch on feminism
2011.7.2 29 - in which I write about mistakes
2011.7.2 30 - in which I realize the immediate results of aforementioned mistakes
2011.7.8 31 - in which I am forgetful
2011.7.8 32 - in which I am distracted
2011.7.8 33 - in which I give up
2011.7.8 34 - in which I ponder the subject of dreams
2011.7.13 35 - in which I insincerely apologize for being bored
2011.7.13 36 - in which I explain why I am not racist
2011.7.13 37 - in which I call myself a Koreaboo
2011.7.13 38 - in which I waste a post and swear
2011.7.16 39 - in which I think about teen angst
2011.7.17 40 - in which I talk about racism
2011.7.17 41 - in which I groan about grossly sappy love letters
2011.7.17 42 - in which I graze over superficiality
2011.7.17 43 - in which I am irked over the lack of Wi-Fi in my house
2011.7.18 44 - in which I try to make myself feel better about pirating music
2011.7.19 45 - in which I call myself stupid
2011.7.19 46 - in which I approve of someone’s response
2011.7.20 47 - in which I talk about my sisters and come off as egotistical
2011.7.24 48 - in which I begin role-playing
2011.7.29 49 - in which I rage about the Wi-Fi policy in my house
2011.7.29 50 - in which I waste a post and talk about music
2011.7.30 51 - in which I am on my way to California
2011.8.6 52 - in which I want to stay in California
2011.8.6 53 - in which I try to hide from school
2011.8.8 54 - in which I rant about the same person’s writing again
2011.8.8 55 - in which I still keep ranting
2011.8.9 56 - in which I know that this rant never ends
2011.8.14 57 - in which I explain why shutting up makes life easier
2011.8.15 58 - in which I sound like the quintessential hipster
2011.8.21 59 - in which I am a fangirl
2011.8.30 60 - in which I am enraged by my fandom
2011.8.30 61 - in which I am disappointed in my school
2011.9.11 62 - in which I don’t remember
2011.9.11 63 - in which I am extremely angry
2011.9.12 64 - in which I am still extremely angry
2011.9.12 65 - in which I am still still extremely angry
2011.9.13 66 - in which I am still still still extremely angry
2011.9.13 67 - in which I am overly dramatic
2011.9.15 68 - in which I sound like a hipster again
2011.9.15 69 - in which I am pathetic and sappy
2011.9.15 70 - in which I fail
2011.9.15 71 - in which I find something strange
2011.9.18 72 - in which I realize that boys find my little sister attractive
2011.9.18 73 - in which I realize it’s just one of those days
2011.9.18 74 - in which I find out that death and happy things do not mix
2011.9.22 75 - in which I think about Satanism
2011.9.23 76 - in which I am on an emotional rollercoaster
2011.10.2 77 - in which I make no sense
2011.10.2 78 - in which I cuss out a Korean music empire
2011.10.3 79 - in which I lose all hope in the American music industry
2011.10.3 80 - in which I scare myself
2011.10.3 81 - in which I feel like nothing
2011.10.3 82 - in which I am a shallow fangirl
2011.10.4 83 - in which I pretend like I know what I’m talking about
2011.10.10 84 - in which I am fangirling
2011.10.12 85 - in which I make the gazillionth useless post
2011.10.13 86 - in which I am passive-aggressive
2011.11.1 87 - in which I express concerns regarding celebrities I fangirl over
2011.11.6 88 - in which I wish I had self-restraint
2011.11.13 89 - in which I reiterate a point
2011.11.13 90 - in which I want to absorb myself into music
2011.11.14 91 - in which I promise myself something
2011.11.20 92 - in which I am delusional
2011.11.20 93 - in which I am shameless
2011.11.21 94 - in which I wonder why pop culture is so different from the collective culture
2011.11.21 95 - in which I am surrounded by light
2011.11.21 96 - in which I wonder if my mother is questioning my sexuality
2011.11.24 97 - in which I don’t know how to feel
2011.11.26 98 - in which I think my life just got a little bit better
2011.11.27 99 - in which I am afraid, so afraid.
2011.11.27 100-in which I think about my condition of singleness.
2011.11.30 101-in which I am angry because of the internet
2011.12.2 102- in which I am confused by cultural appropriation
2011.12.2 103-in which I am trying to regulate things I shouldn’t be dealing with
2011.12.23 104-in which I feel like I’ve lost a part of myself
2011.12.24 105-in which I regret losing a part of myself
2011.12.28 106-in which I wish a happy birthday to this project
2011.12.29 107-in which my mother continues to wonder if the boys are actually boys
2011.12.29 108-in which the boys continue to impress my mother
2011.12.30 109-in which I realize I may have been wrong
2011.12.31 110-in which I come to a realization
2011.12.31 111-in which I declare the end