*sUpEr CoUsiNs*

I love them to pieces!! More than all the chocolate chip cookies in the world!!

This picture was taken in (can you believe it?) a cemetery. But we're still all smiles :D

Another reason why I love them. They make every place and/or time a happy place and/or time whatever the circumstances are.

They're the funnest cousins ever.

Plus, they can always tell if i'm in a bad mood or not. Whether I have a problem or just plain sad. They can even tell if I'm hungry or not. Sometimes, they'd even hand me stuff I didn't realize I needed until given to me!

Unbelievable.

They are one in a million!

***mmmmmmmwwwwwaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!***

Clouds in My Coffee

What does this mean??

"nagiicip nga! ng tahimik or habang ngpphinga.." Rosa said, when I asked her for like, the 11th time.

But then she changed her answer to, "nalilito as in confused pala..kase un ung sabi dun sa song na ur so vain."

hahahaha :))

Now I know what "clouds in my coffee" means.

Enough now.

i love you...NOT.

Micko sent me this, uhm...shit?

He's doing it AGAIN!!

I swear if he drops NOT SO SUBTLE hints again, I am going to slit his wrists and pry his tonsils out of his throat.

I mean it.

I miss ate

She's in Cebu right now and I super duper miss her.
I HATE THE FREAKIN' TYPHOON BECAUSE IT ONLY MEANS THAT HER FLIGHT TOMORROW IS GOING TO BE MOVED TO A LATER DATE. ugh.

She's mad at me, I think, because I don't get to greet her anymore when she gets home because I'm always too busy doing something. Like, schoolworks or ytac assignments and whatnot. The truth is, I've been dying to talk to her again because I have sooooooo MANY problems. I never get the chance to tell her my heartaches anymore.

I MISS HER.

Sick and Tired

I am never drinking again. Not ever. I mean it. Even if it means my life.

Being drunk is such a drag. Imagine, I recited the whole Apostles Creed to my poor-stricken yaya when I got home last October 30, drunk. According to her, I was screaming my lungs out and she couldn't make me stop. She had to punch me so hard on the shins to make me shut up. Unfortunately, that only made me scream even more louder due to the pain. Yikes.

Wouldn't want that to happen again, now, would I?

No effin' way.

I'll just stick to Sprite Ice. Tastes good and does not get me into trouble..i think.

*****SPRITE***ICE*****

is the new love.

Vanity is a Virtue

These were actually taken after one of

our loooong and tiring rehearsals. I don't know if it's because of the rehearsal blues or we're just plain vain. Jiggy kept on saying, "grabe, vain ah." but he was actually the one who kept on asking patty b and me to pose for the camera. hmm..what about?!

I miss these days. Life was actually a lot more fun when I was with the trumpets playshop people.

Argh. I miss my vain sessions with mtt-c at the shangri-la plaza foodcourt.

I miss the crying to death sessions we had when teacher Meynard got sooooo mad at us and i mean REALLY MAD.

I missed shopping with them!

I missed dancing and singing with them at the 5th floor.

I miss everything!!

Argh.

When's the reunion kaya ulit?

*True blue Mtt-C students are VAIN*

I want to travel everywhere and unravel everything

I want to be free again! Kating-kati na ung paa ko to travel once again.
My god..school is going to drive me insane. Homeworks dito, seatworks jan, projects dito, presentations jan. Ugh!! The quizzes are getting worse..especially in Physics. Padami na nang padami ung step-by-step problems ni ms. Tolidanes and kahit na sobrang bumabagsak na ung mga mata ko sa sobrang antok, pinipilit ko paring ibukas because I can't miss a single word from ms. Toli. Ok sana Physics eh..kaso papatayin ako sa sakit sa ulo nun eh. Isa pa yang Math na yan. Step-by-step din. Napapagsama sama ko na lahat ng steps sa isang step! My goddddd. Help!

*waving white flag*

Somebody kill me. Now.

-PiLiNuT misses PeAnUt-

I miss frances sooooo much!!

She's been confined in the hospital for like 4 or 5 days(?) and AR does not know the REAL reason why!!! She won't tell us whatever's happening with her little body of hers. Even her parents did not want to let us know what the real deal is. I'm going to lose it if I don't find out why she's always crying. We are all worrying for frances sooooo much and we so want to know why?! WHY BA KASIIIII??

Will keep on asking that.

Won't be able to sleep. (again.) I haven't had a nice decent sleep for, like, 4 nights. What a drag.

preliminary topic proposal

I am so friggin' tired.
This English proposal thing is just like the investigatory project. "Dagdag lang sa mga schoolworks", pur told me earlier. She's right. Oh my, mrs. Benitez!!! Why are you doing this to us??
I am going to lose it.

oh oh, check out Jackie's Lightspeed, man. It was the best car there is for me. It definitely rocked the show but I think the judges are blind. Mainly because one or, I think, two of them were her "tito". ha ha ha. bummer.

I am soooooo sleepy.
INSOMNIA attacks!!
I hate this.

Jackie's Lightspeed Rocks the Show

Hate the sin not the sinner. In this case, I think I'll go with the sinner.

I hate Iconn Cayabyab. He is SUCH a liar! A big, fat liar. Ironically, he is not big. He's actually (hmm..how do I say this?) a small perve.
He's a freak who has a rather big mouth.
I pity him, actually, because nobody really likes him. He just thinks he has a lot of friends and flaunts every single one of them. Hellooooo?! Reality check, dude...
Everybody hates you, man. Why?? Because you are such a motherfucking loser who can't do anything decent with your own god forsaken boring life.

I just hate you.

Iconn, you are going down and I mean DOWN.

I'm beautifully broken and I don't mind if I show it.

I'm beautifully broken and I don't care if you know it.

VanityFair

Our unforgivable vanity in front of the ticket booth in Eastwood.

My unforgettable night with my chicas.

The (almost) endless, noisy sound trip ever!!

The Open Season movie trip.

The table hockey addicts.

We hate the taxi that never came.

We love my sister who drove us to Eastwood.

The separate dinner. No comment.

The oh-my-god-joreza-nabutas -ung-paper-bag-mo-sa-loob-ng-peoplearepeople. Heeeelp!!

We are shopaholics and we know it.

We are Nuts About Candy.

This is THE dramarama in Eastwood.