What a sleep
I just woke up today. I slept at 4 a.m. Hooray for 9 and a half hour of sleep. Joan, this is the last day you’ll get that sleep. :) Hello, work.
Last procrastination post
Last. When I wake up tomorrow, I’ll work. And not Facebook/Tumblr/Formspring/stalk. A Christmas Carol tomorrow! I can’t wait! :) Leave me a goodnight message.
Is it Christmas yet?
Whew. A lot of my friends are moving into “In a relationship status” now. There’s Jucine-David, Cecile-Villy (although Villy will have to wait for five more years), Verna-Manolet, and a lot more. Everyone’s having a love life (Arvi? Dang?) Kiddin’ What’s up with November to December? Yet, I’m happy for you guys. :) Cheers for a happy Christmas! :D
Crazy on the 29th
Ahhhh! The world is going gaga again. I’d like to thank Ma’am Chay and Chin Wong for teaching me journalistic skills (a.k.a the art of stalking which enables you to see all the real names of all the students enrolled for a sem, ID numbers, see their grades, find contacts in the most unexpected ways, read private posts, open accounts) Okay, that’s not taught in school, but when...
I miss you, but I guess you don’t give a damn. Tomorrow is goodbye day. I can’t wait to start anew.
Seriously, I want to take a break. Like one sem off from school. But then, it’s too late for that. I’m in third year, and everything is crucial. Joan, tama na procrastination. Study na. This is me talking to myself now. Boo.
My social networks are almost complete! Haha. I have Facebook, Tumblr, Plurk, Twitter. And now, I have formspring! Haha. Leave me a message here: http://www.formspring.com/forms/?759288-V7FGFbalHT
Goodnight. Time to make tomorrow today the best day ever. Checklist: Acads and orgs Fix life. Lose weight.
I wonder when..
my “hehe” turned into “ehe” turned into “haha.” Now it has evolved to HAHA. Random thought before I go to sleep.
I am determined to study now. Sickness is 95% gone. Yikes. One full day of sleep lang pala kailangan mo eh. Haha. And, tamad na din ako magPlants vs. Zombies. Gusto ko nang mag-aral. Yikee. I can’t wait to start my day tomorrow. Dear Mom, while you’re shopping/watching ballet, I’ll study, ‘kay? :)
Since I can't sleep yet
1. You like pudding. 2. You like cake. 3. You’ve never been to the beach. 4. You’ve never been to the ocean. 5. You live in the United States. 6. You’ve smoked weed. 7. You’ve smoked cigarettes. 8. You’ve cheated on a test at school. 9. You’ve ran when you were angry. 10. You’ve cried yourself to sleep. 11. You’ve written a poem. 12. You’ve written a story. 13. You like thunderstorms and rain. 14....
To you, happy birthday
You once dreamt of living in a mall because you wanted to buy all things. Oh, what joy is it to have everything you want. You have always wanted to go back to the days where every summer, you still go to Dubai, and have the time of your life. Did I say I have a feeling you’ll go back next year? Between Hongkong and Singapore, you always want to go to Singapore, because you think it’s...
And I’m crazier. Let’s stop this insanity, yes? The world is a better place without war. There’s too much of that in the Philippines. Let’s not add to that. So, peace? :)
..let’s not fight anymore, please? This is killing me.
I am now in Gmail. Haha. I gave in. Yahoo is giving me a headache already. So, drop me an e-mail at firstname.lastname@example.org. Ciao!
After almost a week, why am I still sick? Dear Lord, my deadlines. I need to beat them or I’ll be dead as hell. :(
to fix my life and get into business. So much things to do. So much free time I’ve wasted. Before that, I need to sleep. Thanks Cecile for the free dinner, free house for a night, and takehome cake. Thanks Reyman and Jucine, too for dealing with my randomness. Zzzzz. Others, to follow. I’m dead as I type this.
I’m sick like crazy. I wasn’t able to go to my Spanish class today because I’m coughing real hard. But I need to go to PR class anyway. I have a paper due. Oh noes. Wish me luck.
Yay for awesomeness
So, I bought a new phone today. Yay. Muchas gracias to Daryl who went with me to buy a phone, and man-shopped with me for a payong (because he needs to meet a friend ASAP). When we saw the umbrella I liked, we immediately bought it without spending an hour thinking. At that moment, I felt like the my routine is cracked up! I’m not used to buying things the way men buy them. It’s...
one goal, and I’ll reach that. Please say yes.
Why I can never be a doctor, Part II
I once wrote before why I could never be a doctor — because writing is a cure for me. But two, I can’t be a doctor because I am always, always sick. I’m sick again for the second time this sem. Boo you, my white blood cells. Where is your defense against those viruses? I can’t breathe and my voice is manly and I can’t make my PR paper. I’m just here, lying in...
One lucky day
I’ve always thought I was unlucky. I spill gravy on a beautiful dress, I tripped over during my high school field trip, I tripped during the TnT mobing, I broke my stilettos five minutes before a debut party, once I broke glasses on a department store and was forced to pay for them. And now I got robbed. I lost my phone and that simcard I searched for in Greenhills for about an hour. Oh....
It's going to be great
I have an 8:00 class tomorrow and I’m still wide awake (considering that I need eight hours *or more* of sleep everyday to keep me sane), and I still plan to play one more game of Plants vs. Zombies. I hate you Daryl for downloading PvZ for me (although I bugged him to do so). School has started and I think it’s going well. Except for my little laziness which sprouts everytime, school...
Maybe, you seriously need to stop caring about other lives. Too much for your stalking. It’s not doing you any good. Mind your own business, yes?
I shall study tonight. Bye.
What shall I give you on your birthday?
Yes, what should you give a good friend on his birthday? Oh, I am so losing ideas. Creative juices, c’mon!
So, I have never blogged anything about what’s happening in my life in this Tumblr account. I don’t know. It’s just that I don’t feel like writing long paragraphs these days. Screw you, newswriting. School is better this sem, and I am so pressured. Talk about Junior Syndrome. Yes, there is such thing as that. The one that you have when you feel you haven’t reached...
Dear World, I just want to understand how you work your magic. Some people go, some people come back, and yet, a very few people stay. Things change, for some people worse, for some people for the better. Hope this all ends right. Love, A confused creature
Why do I miss you? Or the thrill.
You could have been with people I always see. Oh, the chances.