it’s sunday… again. it was raining last sunday too. last sunday we were at bantayan. remember much? lol.i wonder why they call it SUNday when it usually rains on sundays. lol. well, not really. stupid me. šŸ˜›


yesterday was soo fun. me and kathya went to ayala to buy stuff for prom. i had her check out the shoes i wanted and she aslo helped me pick out earings for the prom. one day i’ll go unlazy and actually show the pitures of the things that i plan to buy, bought or picture of my friends and shit. but in the mean time, while i haven’t igured out a less complicated way to do that, you’ll just have to live with sentences of me ranting. lol šŸ˜› then we watched a movie, fun with dick and jane. god! it was soo funny. then josh and jet smsed kat and told her that they wanted us to check something out sa burger joint so, right after the movie we ran there and .. then burger joint people tore it down! what’s the meaning. we ran into josh near pizza hut then he told us that it went something like,“grieve with us?” lol. cool saying for valentines. i think i’ll wear black on tuesday. but i’ll rant later. so, yeah. we did that. good luck with your dress, kath. šŸ˜›

hey, so, i haven’t been updated in such a long time. yeah, i actually made a blog before i lefted but then, it didn’t work out. lol


so, how were the past 3 weeks? i’ll tell you


– won best debater twice. our debate team won, twice.


– i dance with freshmen! woah. like i actually hold hands [woah] with Al Cassey but he’s aiight. well off kinda guy and he has soft hands too. [weeh] details:


like i have 3 costumes changes. i dance puppy love then the guys do red red rose and the i flirt with cassey to close to you.


freshies are reading this so read and enjoy.


– i went to bantayan and it was awesome! except it was raining. 😦


– i had my dress made and it’s almost done. šŸ™‚


– alvin’s greencard got accepted. problems. problems. problems.


– uno academics for the whole week next week. JOY!


– pink power ranger


im thorugh. im bored. im nag in a bit 

for the mirc chattinr record and the experience.


a guy has asked me to have sex with him


a number of two people have added me up on friendster and don’t believe i don’t have a man. how fullfilling


and most of the guys here are 20 something.


someone just asked me if i was kinky


one guy, the used knows issa balce. [miss you, iss]


and yeah, i’m through

for the mirc chattinr record and the experience.


a guy has asked me to have sex with him


a number of two people have added me up on friendster and don’t believe i don’t have a man. how fullfilling


and most of the guys here are 20 something.


someone just asked me if i was kinky


one guy, the used knows issa balce. [miss you, iss]


and yeah, i’m through

oh god, i’ve lost it.


in the undying quest to finish my all my projects specifically in english i have done what no man has done before. i’ve resorted to the call of MIRC. public chatting. shiver.


i’ve asked this very intellectual dude, whom i happened to click on to help me interpret the fucing haiku’s that i hate so much!


heard that teacher christian, you gay… roar!!!! i don’t care.


and i hate the fact that i’m actually on mirc but, it’s for the grades! and like, yeah.


so far, one guy has asked me if i’d enjoy talking about sex. my reply. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK?!


and yeah, a number of people who have discovered that i’m 15 years old have refused to reply to call of  help. age ain’t nothing but a number, baby. keep that in mind when you screw your gramma


anyways, got people to text, projects to make. stuff.

today. yesterday. tomorrow.


same old. same old.


i just don’t know what i want to hear anymore. but seriously, you can tell me anything that’ll make me feel that i’m good enough.


this is fun and all. but i want more.


= cuz the only thing standing between me and you is the feeling of not wanting to go through all of everything for the second time=


– i’m tired of being the last sip of coke.