floating

for some reason, there is absolutely NOTHING to do. I want to pig out and sleep today but unfortunately, i can’t do that . 😦

i have a retdem in CPR and first aid, too so yeah, i’m screwed. I didn’t even get to bring flats so i have to walk around school the WHOLE day in these killer heels. by killer, i don’t mean really nice- i mean REALLY painful!

i am screwed.

so i guess me and don are not in good term AGAIN.

gtg

black out

 

so the party last night was pretty awesome. except the fact that i got totally wasted and puked on the tables and made out with diggul and kim [again] and arden [yeah the crazy bitch grabbed my head and started kissing me. she scares me when she’s drunk]. this makes my kiss count: 10. then we somehow ended up in vudu and idk, i just saw a lot of random pictures with people that i do NOT remember at all. not even a single bit. haha. my idea of a perfect saturday night.

then we got to chab’s at like 2:30 and got someone who we found online on facebook to drop us food cuz we were so hungry! haha. and now i’m broke 😦

oh yeah, i got into a fight with Adrian Lua too. cuz he bitched at me for being drunk again and idk, iguess i got ticked off because he doesn’t have the right to get mad at me cuz he’s been an asshole to me since before pa. so nag away mi and i found out it was his birthday – CLASSIC!!

i have school tomorrow and i didn’t even bother to write notes. i love this.

update soon

weird people on the net

i have soccer at 1 and it’s 12:35 and i haven’t even bothered to comb my hair yet. I am too lazy to do anything gyud and i think i will die. hahaha.

i posted a new video on youtube and now this person from Peru keeps bugging to see my FEET. god. weird people, really. lol.

xab’s 18th tonight and i cannot wait! i was out all day yesterday at the mall trying to find a dress for the occasion gyud. Well, i eventually found something but it isn’t really want i wanted. i wanted to go for a grungier look. sort of like a, i-know-this-is-a-semi-formal-party-but-i-look-like-a-rockstar-in-this-anyways look. but then xab also started btching about she has a costume made for my party which in my opinion are two very different things because i had a costume. she’s making us wear FUCKING BLACK. as if i wasn’t dark enough. i could practically go naked.

oh shit, i didn’t know bluebarry cheese cakes melted! gotta go. i need to finish some really good cake!

i want to put you in my pocket

i know it’s been a while since i’ve updated and i’m aware that i’m not so consistent with my blogs either so sorry about that. But then again, it doesn’t really matter does it?

I just got back from a 4 day trip from Boracay and although the place was amazing, i have to say, i’ve been on better vacations.

I guess it’s more about the people you go on vacation with rather than the place you go to. I just realized this.

The whole time i was there, i was mostly trying to get away from the chua’s and castro’s not because i don’t like them [well, i don’t like my dad, yeah] but mostly because i don’t feel like i belong with them, you know? I didn’t feel my place with those people. And every chance i could get away from them, i would spend smoking. I feel so bad. It got to a point where i just laid on the sand and started asking myself what i was doing with my life. hahaha. it sounds stupid thinking about it now but i was pretty serious when i was having that episode.

every single day i am more and more convinced that i am bi-polar. HAHA.

i’ve been thinking about James lately. i just realized that there hasn’t been a day in 8 months where i haven’t thought about him. he’s always been here. and i still love him. and i miss him. i don’t miss being his girlfriend though. i just miss who i was mostly. I know it’s easy to be that person again though but maybe most of the time i don’t want to. i confuse myself. lol.

We’ve been talking a lot lately though and wa lang. i just wish i could have all those feelings again. except this time for someone who deserves it. haha. why am i even talking about this? /:)

i’ll proli update later and rant about my dad since i haven’t been able to do that yet. HAHA.

but now i have to go and paint my wall. [my papa surprised me by remodelling my room when i got back from Bora] i’ll post pictures. šŸ˜€

if fear was money, i’d be a fucking millionaire

i have proof that his mere presence has destroyed my life. I have concrete evidence that i was fine without him around. but i know things wouldn’t be this way if nobody wanted it to be this way. I also know that no matter what i do, it will never get better. it will always be as fucked up as this.

me and my mom got into a big fight which has to do with my dad. duh. why else would we fight? and now, she is being the biggest bitch in the world and is refusing to pay for my tuittion money. i figured if she wouldn’t, i would pawn my watch and sell the necklace that james gave me on my birthday and proli the necklace and bracelet my lola gave me for graduation. I honestly don’t want to though. but i have to figure out a way to go to fucking school.

i can’t believe i’m considering this a problem when i don’t even like school. fuck it.

i smoked proli more than 10 sticks today and i feel like i’m dry and dead inside. it’s the worst feeling in the world. but i still did a pretty good job at soccer.

i don’t know. there are just so many things i wanna say but i don’t know where to start or i don’t know if it would make sense. i  just want to drink up and have fun