Friday, September 29 Y

ang pinsala
so kamusta naman ang bagyo. mamaya may black-out na naman kaya magpo-post muna ko ng kaunti.

ang bagyong milenyo (int'l name: xangsane) ay nagdulot ng malaking pinsala sa buong Pilipinas, partikular sa bahagi ng Luzon. ang pinakabago ay ang pagkasira ng dam sa Gen. Trias, Cavite kung saan tinatayang 30 katao ang naanod sa pagragasa ng tubig.

so eto muna sa ngayon. magbabasa pa ko ng ibang balita. grabe. nakakalungkot talaga.


screenwriting an apology @ 8:49 AM
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Wednesday, September 27 Y

masaya ako ngayon. dahil champion ang team namin sa ten-pin bowling interclass tournament kanina. sobrang pressure dahil una natapos yung men's division at inaantay nalang matapos sa women's division. lahat ng tao nanonood sa mga kaganapan. kapag may isang pin na natitira napapasipa ako. nakakahiya tuloy parang naging taekwondo ata yung version ko ng bowling. basta nakakatuwa talaga! nyahaha!

hindi expected yun dahil wala lang pero so very super duper happy kami dahil we won shirts and we also got medals. danda ng medal. hehe

yun, so parang iba ata mood ko today. haha! ansaya mag-bowling!


screenwriting an apology @ 2:25 PM
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Saturday, September 23 Y
life on standby
ang pagbabalanse ng garapon sa ulothe birds will peck my flesh only to find out i have no guts.
a hollowness of my believing in everything but myself.

i watched some tv shows when i got home from school. as usual, i saw cruel people. people who barely care for the welfare of animals. the animals hurt were a goat and a brown bear. hay.
some of my exams have already passed by but my temptation to get a full sleep this night isnt sufficient enough to rid me off the urge of posting something, although this post dont have anything valuable to declare. nakakatamad. hay hay.


screenwriting an apology @ 12:21 AM
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Thursday, September 21 Y
the irony of dying on your birthday
dikta ng konsensiya You come over unannounced, silence broken by your voice in the dark. I need you here tonight just like the ocean needs the waves.

I barely express my emotions and, more often than not, people say I am cold. I am not. . . I really am not.

I reserve my feelings for those I consider worthy for it. I can be too numb but then I can also be a hopeless devotee.

I am not an emotional person but once this thing in my bosom starts its tyranny I feel so defeated. And so here it goes. . .

I hate myself for being so insensitive. Mister, I now feel how you felt years back. I dont know if you have been using voodoos or such to remind me of you but. . . I hate myself for being that stupid bastard who constantly wounded you with a thousand flying daggers since time immemorial.

Everytime the thought of you skulks in (the periods of which is every minute I am breathing) I want to hang myself. I hate me, I hate me, I hate me.

I want you to read this, although I know this thing I am wishing for is beyond reality.


screenwriting an apology @ 8:11 AM
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Saturday, September 16 Y

is being anti-social immoral?
i wonder who made the rule that we should be all that nice and bubbly every single day of our lives.
hmm...


screenwriting an apology @ 9:13 PM
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Saturday, September 2 Y

guess what?
i was a sit-in in my friend's make-up class today in biochemistry. i never thought this would happen again. he was there. he was my friend's classmate in biochemistry...ohmy.

he sat at the back just a few inches from me. i dared not to look behind because i feel really awful just having him in the same room. am i really doomed to be like this until i graduate? i don't wanna see him ever again within or out the campus.

oh please someone help me speculate a step on moving away from the propinquity of being insane.


screenwriting an apology @ 5:52 PM
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Friday, September 1 Y

there's this really awkward phenomenon happening in my school life right now. it's not about acads and stuff...but about a person who has been a classmate for like more than 3 courses who i barely had given an acquaintance with. lest i forget, i know that he knew that we've been classmates way way back and he's giving me this really weird smirk as if i really planned on having him as my classmate for a couple of times. what the hell. fyi. we've been classmates for 2 PEs: duckpin bowling and tenpin bowling, for 2nd year 1st sem and 3rd year 1st sem respectively. plus a major subject which is bio 11.

ya, he's cute and all that but for paris hilton's sake (oh yea wtf.) it's really a complete coincidence. and lately this afternoon, after my pop culture class, i went rushing on to casaa to get my hand-outs for laboratory genetics passing by people who were eating their late lunch and some who were browsing other people's faces. i really looked haggard-ic and all when i asked mr. xeroxman about the hand-outs i've asked him to photocopy earlier. the all-so-frantic-me, much with a hobby of glaring around 360 degrees, got to see him again sitting near mr. xeroxman and...oh my he gave me this really blank + smiling (i think) face. i hate it. i looked away suddenly anxious because it really makes me sick. i hate all these coincidence which makes me look like a stalker to him, which is really beyond the possible.

uggghhh.

and oh yeah. this past week is super exciting (sorry i'm using so many extremes)...i got through all 4 exams from my major subjects but still left with a hanging part 2 exam from my statistics subject. i got these really black eyebags which i have forsaken a long time ago when i got addicted to online rpgs. i laughed all this off from our presentations (in pop cult class)mimicking the formulas of telenovelas or soap operas. i was ripping my ribs off until i felt i can't hardly breath. my midterms from chem lab also gave a surprise alert: out of 19 students, only 5 students passed the exam. yea cool. hell.

i got some good learning last night when mama taught me how do those kikay accessories. i made my own bracelet yay! and fyi it's not pink...it's silver plus black beads. want one?

ok. buhbye for now. i have make-up (not the makeover thingy) classes tomorrow.


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