2003-02-25 12:21 p.m.
Just two more weeks to go...
... And my high school torment is officially over. Just two more reflections for religion class, one feasibility study, for THE, finalization of our annual, one micropaper and one oral defense for physics, one theme poem for English, one long-overdue poem for music, one novel analysis for Pinoi, a class caricature, a short story for the logbook and a partner profile for elective, and a hell lot of studying for the final exams. Whew, I'm so glad that's all I have to do. Seriously. I've had much worse.
Hehehe... it seems that I'm using my blog as a checklist of requirements, disorganized creature that I am.~.^ But my internet time has been cut short. I cannot use the compy beyond 10 pm. Why? Coz I lack sleep, my dad AND doctor said. And apparently, lack of sleep is the main cause of my suddenly dropped blood pressure and lest I plan to experience my first fainting spell, I shall have to abide by the pc curfew. TT-TT
On a lighter note, we won second place in the CEAP's sports competition, though we came in pretty late and as a consequence, had to officiate the non-STC games. Would've been first place if Sam and I didn't emerge from a gloryless loss against St. Bridget, Akin Sijin and Tina's alma mater. TT-TT And no, Akin, they weren't "matrons"-- quite the opposite, if I do say so myself. ^^ They're really good. And so was Mirriam, Blue's current school.
After the last day of exams, I am a free woman. By then, I don't have to resort to stupid tests to fill up blog space coz I can rant all I want with no time limit. And I can finally stay up late at night without having to worry about waking up at 5 am. And Tina, Wowie, Akin Sijin, Blue and I can finally push through with that gimmick! Play more videogames! Tekken marathons! PARTY!
....Wait a minute. What am I doing blogging? I should be studying right now. -______-;;
2003-02-20 10:20 p.m.
You are a LAID-BACK VIRGIN.
What Kind of Virgin Are You?
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~~~* Heeheehee... no comment.^^
2003-02-20 10:10 p.m.
schizoid
Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?
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~~~* Wtf---? People are afraid of me? I'm emotionless? Rayne, Tina, Wowie, is this true? I could've sworn I clicked clown on one option... @__________@ 2003-02-14 2:57 p.m.
Random Thoughts Again
~~~~*** Valentines Day-- I'm a wreck. I'm supposed to go out with some people for the day, then go out with another person later. But because I have suddenly acquired this cursed stomach virus (someone remind me I'm NEVER eating Italian sausage pasta in Frio again), I can't go to either date.
Damn. First I was plagued with the flu last New Year, now I'm enduring stomach disorders in Valentines Day. I'm cursed. Some evil force must've hexed me to face impediments in my social life on special occasions.
And while we're on the subject of special occasions, I just remembered that I will go out tonight, regardless of whether my stomach would allow it. But not with a guy, nor with friends.
It's my grandmother's 81st birthday. Oh joy. I have nothing against granny but... couldn't I just break the mold and just take a raincheck so I could go to the UP fair? TT____TT
~~~*** I have an official beta reader! But she's a very low-profile person so that's all the information I can give.
Weird thing is, now that I have someone who would voluntarily read and betad my fics, I'm still in a hiatus from fic writing. -_______-;;
~~~*** I actually spent a full 8-hours of sleep! For the first time since senior year started!!!
~~~*** Okay, I know this is old news but... I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE THE EAST LOST IN THE NBA ALL-STARS!!! ONLY THREE SECONDS LEFT AND THE WEST STILL WON!!! *bangs head against keyboard in frustration* Iverson and Kidd, two of my most favorite players in the NBA, playing together in one team and they LOST! I thought MJ's fadeaway would bag the victory... *sighs*
.... That's it, I guess. There's a hell lot more but I'm already incoherent enough as it is. No need to further bore you with my ramble.^^
PS: To Akin Sijin, Wowie, Tina and Blue: Are you joining Yaoi-Philippines? If you don't know what I'm talking about click here. ^^ Rayne's a member already. I'm still pending coz I'm not really a hardcore yaoi junkie, even though I do write yaoi.
2003-02-08 10:37 p.m.
Hentai extrodinare.
Find out what anime character cliche you are.
~~~* @___________________________________________@
Is it just me or is Hentai the theme of the day? A group of my friends had a heated discussion on sex, I just finished rifting through my best friends hentai drawings, read an article about ways to heat up your lover in 60 secs in FHM and snuck a quick peek of Tales of Misbehavior... What gives? Did some random hag cast this sort of hentai hex on me? x___x
2003-02-07 5:20 p.m.
Asian Beatnick
As the radical beatnick Allen Ginsberg said
Today’s great minds are either cracked or dead
Normalcy is limited, accepted but deserves scorn
Liberation lost, utopias clashing, where the hell have all the psychos gone?
Bums in the streets, drinking, getting laid,
Tanking themselves to a restless oblivion
Only to wake up with a migraine squared
Pounding on their head like a jackhammer
Crazy whores, scantilly clad, with drug painted faces
Making a living through carnal retail
Looking for boy toys to fill their cunts and pockets
1950's branded Mr. Ginsberg dangerous despite
The Balding Santa resemblance
They threaten him yet ironically they also fear
What this controversial unwashed can do
It prevails til today and even more so
Virginity has lost its glamour
Just another barricade for access--
Something that's only useful when lost
You're high, you're free, you're your own master
You're the king of the world
You drink, you smoke, quit school
Then seen regularly skateboarding
Under some random underpass
Where screams of elation are indistinguishable from that of pain
Murder's an everyday occurence
Rape is more of an issue of undeveloped study
Rather than a tragedy
All that filth sandwiched in this small earth
Where a human's life is of measurable worth
They've asked it once, twice, a million times and still counting
What the hell is going on?
~~~~*I don't do poetry, but this is one of my old pieces from my elective class. It's inspired from the beatnick poem "HOWL" by Allan Ginsberg. Although I'm more of a prose person, I really liked that piece, making it one of those rare poems that I actually appreciated.
Hehehe... just want to update this blog, lazy bum that I am, since I'm not in the mood to enumerate any events of my life as of yet.
