i miss blogging here. im traumatized kasi, eh. i dont like ur blogs awh i mean some because theyre like all nagging and about the bad times we had. so yeah i dont wanna read the bad times we had. how about the bad times. right? hope u understand. i love you so much . and thank you for hammering or putting an effort on nailing that frame that i gave to you. i like it ahahah it looks kewl ahahah mwah. i love you. and thanx for making me happy today. i hope i made you happy too. but but but uhm my day wasnt really that complete because i didnt really get to see you like we didnt have lunch together. because im used to the fact eht we go eat lunch together. but today was a busy day for me. sorry. maybe tomorrow i will see yu more than today. i love you. bye mwah
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according to the college kids…
cute but moody
and
i’m a good speaker but i tend to be too confident. these people must REALLY like me.
funny thing about ALL of this is that everything kinda contrasts each other. pfft. and i thought these college kids were smart.
in my defense, the only reason why i’m as anti social as i am is because i haven’t found anyone i like. like, like in a sense that i can see myself hanging out with her on a daily basis kinda thing. so far, everyone is just loud, obnoxious and annoying.
extremely annoying.
which is why until now,
i fly solo.
hey bik
lif eis too short. so go ahead and break my heart

i just HAD to steal it, gerlie. :]
college is college. i have made enough friends and i’m not so anti social anymore. i’m so close to some people that i am already on a “be my slave cuz i’m a princess” basis with them. translation: i have people who carry my books around for me cuz i’m too lazy to bring my own. lmao.
but this isn’t why i’m blogging. idk. right now i’m just stuck.
me and james broke up. but i know it’s not for good.
and somehow along the day we managed to fix things but honestly, i cannot get over the fact that i was the one who asked if we could get back together [then he claimed that i beat him to it. which i know is complete bull.] because first of all, he broke up with me. and if were to ask me to enumerate the number of times people have said how baga his face is for breaking up with a girl for NOT a really good reason then i couldn’t tel you because everyone said it. and i don’t know how many people everyone really is.
idk, is saying fuck you really a good reason to break up? i always thought you only break up if you stop loving the person. maybe he doesn’t. but he just says he does.
we’re still not together but we’re sort of like it. i don’t know if i still want this because it’s unfair for me. it always hurts and idk.
but then again, ambot. i just know that i WANT and NEED to be with him and that’s why i bend backwards for him al the time.
i’m just lost. and tired. and really hurt.
xoxo
not much but since i’m on…
it’s a wednesday and i’m tired. but i don’t even think i lack sleep. i just remembered that i forgot to go to the PE Office to do that thing i’m supposed to do as NSTP Officer. haha.
i have school at 12 tomorrow but i’ll be going much earlier to have my practice for English AND Foundations of Nursing. ironically, we have a lot of role playing this week. and i thought college would be more “sophisticated”.
my mom and i are having dinner tonight and then she said we’re going to the spa. when i get home, i still have to study and make stuff for school. there really is no relaxing for me anymore.
i wanted to cry yesterday cuz i just really realized that i’m taking nursing. guess it took quite a while for it to sink in.
anyways, i’m really blank right now. bye!
big, bad typhoon frank
the next day, we found out that a ship from manila going to cebu sank and around 800 people were missing.
yesterday, on my way to school, we passed by the pier that the ship was supposed to dock at and i just saw so many people waiting and hoping that the people they loved were safe. but noone was really sure cuz like i said, 800 people were still missing and only arund 50 survivors had been found.
idk why i decided to post a blog like this but it makes me really sad. i don’t think i would’ve cared at all if i hadn’t passed by the pier. but when we did, i just felt bad for them cuz ii know that there were children on that boat. and i thought, what if someone’s husband, boyfriend or fiance was on that boat? what if someone’s child who they haven’t seen in years was on that boat? what if someone i knew was on that boat? what if my classmates parents were on that boat? and then i just felt worse.
people die in typhoons. and i just feel really lucky to be living in a house with strong walls and a good roof.
xoxo
no pain, no drain
got home from school about an hour ago. went straight to studying and trying to figure our what i have to do tomorrow. thankfully, there’s this girl names nikki in our class who texts us everyday and tells us about school work and shit.
i think everyone in my class is finding their place or at least knows half of the class by name. in my case however, i only know them by code name. the following examples are:
* GANGSTER GIRL/ DJ GIRL
[cuz she’s a crip and she LOVES it]
* FAT GIRL
* DEEP VOICED GUY
[ who is probably gay, btw]
* GIRL I DON’T LIKE
[cuz she stares at me a lot]
* SHREK
[cuz he looks like shrek]
* SKIRT GIRL
[cuz she only wears skirts]
* BUS BOY
[cuz he looks like one]
* CIC GIRL
[cuz she comes from there]
* HAPJAP GIRL
[cuz she’s half jap.]
and so on and so forth..
i got pissed at james today cuz at lunch he said he’d throw my wallet cuz i left it lying around. and cuz he kept nagging about my uniform how i should have it altered or how he’s excited to see nina in the uniform.
i dont think i have the right to get mad though but can i help it if i think that he’s trying to turn me into a barbie doll or if i think that he compares me to other girls or if i feel like i’m not good enough for him? because with him, there’s always something i have to change or be better at or do differently. sigh. :[
and i got pissed at him too because he gets mad when i talk to his friends. geez. some guys would be happy that their girlfriends got along with their friends. but whatever. that’s him. i can deal.
aside from that, i have blisters on my feet. and i slid a couple of times while walking and i have bandaids on my feet, too. and i’m reading the perks of being a wallflower again. because i want to feel infinite. and the book makes me feel infinite.
we have PE tomorrow. should i be excited?
xoxo.
it takes passion
the first week of college is FINALLY over and there hasn’t been a day since class where i haven’t been dead beat tired. i should’ve belived people when they said that college was completely different from high school. *sigh*
idk, it’s just been assignment after another. and it’s so crazy cuz some of the books that we’re required to buy aren’t even available at our book store so you can imagine the stuff i have to go through just to get the books or to get the selections of our homework that are in the books that i have yet to buy.
i wish i was in high school. it was so much easier back then.
i was looking at pictures on my multiply a while ago [issaplease.multiply.com] and i came across a picture of me in high school with my knee high socks and idk, i know that i don’t miss it but i can’t help but reminise. [sp?]
i’ve been studying the whole day and yesterday. and then tomorrow i have to wake up and do it all over again.
i think i just don’t see the beauty of all the hard work is cuz i don’t have passion for it. i think it’s true when they say that everything is just better when you love what you’re doing. but i don’t love what i’m doing. that’s the problem. but i am just being numb about the whole thing. deal with what they give you and just strive for it.
it’s all about the money at this point. forget being happy, forget everything that is supposed to matter. it doesn’t matter anymore because this was never my choice. oh well. another big *siiigh*
i got grounded yesterday for going home at around 12 riding a cab. but i didn’t actually ride a cab. i rode with james. but my parent don’t know that.
i had dinner with my friends and drank a bacardi with james. i got hit and thank god i did because it made whatever my mom said sound funny.
i stopped by james’s house to have a good talk with him. last night was perfect. so fuck whatever my mom said. i don’t know.
whether she likes it or not, i had fun. that’s all that matters now.
xoxo,
girl on the verge of insanity.
colgate collegiate
whateever with my status, i don’t care.
today was the first day of COLLEGE for me as a NURSING student and let me just tell you, i rock. HAHAHAH. jp. nah, it was ayt NO it was TIRING. i don’t think i’ve ever been soo tired from climbing flights of stairs. well, WHO WOULDN’T BE, THERE WERE 6 OF THEM?! AND I HAD TO CLIMB THEM OVER 6 TIMES! hahay.
it was crazy. when i got there, the whole place was swamped with freshmen. like, you could tell that they were freshmen cuz everyone was in casual wear while the higher levels were in their uniforms. i was so scared cuz nina wasnt there yet nor was james but i found some people to hang out with while they weren’t there yet. a bunch of theresians so it was ayt. at like 8 we had mass with all the other courses and then orientation. orientation was hellah boring and we were starving and i conclude that i rock because i cut my first class. except it wasn’t really a big deal but it was funny cuz we just walked out of the gymnasium in front of everyone. HAHA.
and then i spend most of my lunc break waiting to get my picture taken for my ID which i DIDN’T GET! ugh. i hate it soo much. i have t line up and do it again TOMORROW. pisti. haha. while i was lining up, the BSN orientation was going on and by the time i got tired of waiting for my id, the orientation finished. so i basically climbed those 6 flights of stairs for nothing. raar.
after that we had our classes and then yeah, Christian Living and blah2. i’m class treasurer and that’s a good thing for me cuz now i get to keep the money. YEAH BOIII. hahah.
we’re 49 in class.
and college is sucking out all the energy in me.
good night.
omg. OMWG
w means wonderful because i’m holy now.
i am lame because me and james got back together. because he promised me so many things and i just really want to know how it feels like to be on the receiving end.
my dad talked to me and james this afternoon after we got back for our awesome famiy trip and all was good and college is starting tomorrow and i am scared as hell but still very excited. college. wow. it’s such a big word. college.
i’ll blog soon

