Biatch!
(Monday, August 30, 2004)
My computer/lover is alive once more. This means sex. Fwahahaha.
Blatherings and such.
(Saturday, August 28, 2004)
Another stolen layout. I don't even know why I bother changing the layout of this shit, nobody visits it anyway. But I have to admit, this looks more decent than my other blog.
Know what, blogging is getting too old too fast. Everyone has a blog now. Hell, I won't be suprised if my mother starts joining the blog family bandwagon.
A Jason quotable: "Jokes are half meant. Jokes are funny." Wala lang. I found it hilarious.
Ugh. Old stingy men running about trying to be funny. Not working.
It isssh cold in heeerrreee.
Still mourning for my dead computer. I'm doing my assignment here at the office.
Tralalala. A test.
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
Take the Dante's" Inferno Hell Test
Luuurrrvvve.
(Monday, August 23, 2004)
Just the presence is intoxicating. Lalalala.
Glaiza is fugly.
(Saturday, August 21, 2004)
The technician will hopefully drop by tomorrow and will hopefully fix my computer. And when he leaves, he will take all my money with him. Goodbye my dear savings, our secret relationship was good `till it lasted. I will miss you. Tears.
I hate money. Or the lack of it. When you live in a third-world country like me, you will begin to hate it too.
Random posty
(Friday, August 20, 2004)
Meet the Varsi people:
(Earlier)
Glaiza is drinking and burping.
Ryan is an angelic a-hole.
Kalai is tweaking with Cathy. Wheee.
Icy is looking into deep corkboard space.
Rica said she eats he hair.
Ruby is pacing the office.
(Later)
Chuck is chatting with someone he doesn't know.
Ate Elka is a petite ballerina and she's eating a burger.
Kuya TL is wearing a sando.
Anne isn't. Naakyat-bahay sila kanina.
Kuya Eldric has my articles. Eeep.
Rheeno is typing away and muttering "Bakit walaaa?"
Rupert is working really hard and really fast.
Ate Deni is fun.
There are more people doing things upstairs.
Cathy the amazing Computer C and Tony the brand new printer are lovers. Woohoo.
Computer class.
(Wednesday, August 18, 2004)
Computer class. We are talking about envelopes and name tags. How very interesting.
Psychology prelims tomorrow. (I don't know how I am going to study for that) The still the unwritten articles of doom. (I don't know how I am going to write that either) All in all, my life is still horribly screwed.
There are many twats and pricks roaming the earth. I think I am one of them.
My mother and I are on civil speaking terms. Thank God. But I don't think I can open up with my Tia again.
I'm a shitwad.
(Tuesday, August 17, 2004)
Hullo. My new name is Whinella, 1/3 of the Perpetual Whiners Club. I would be happy to tell you more about myself and post something nice and pleasant here, but I'm whinning too much to even care about the functioning world around me.
Life's a bitch.
I am a very bad person. Maybe even spawn-of-Satan-rejected-by-hell-itself evil material. I should die you know. Really. Now. Please, somebody... anybody... kill me. I hate me too much. Everything is my fuck-fault.
Bagong Diksiyonaryo Chuva!
(Monday, August 16, 2004)
Putamadre.
I have crossed the twilight zone. *Insert creepy background music here* Everything in my world is wrong. I'm cursed I tell `ye, cursed! My computer is still dead and I don't have money to pay for a techinician; I'm suffering from internal bleeding because of these 2 pending Filipino articles of utmost doom; and I'm just hell pissed for many reasons.
I didn't go to my 2 classes today. Hooray for the irresponsible me. Why? I'm busy and I'm not crazy about the idea of sitting to yet another boooring, looong and pretentious classic film with men in skimpy togas.
The Amazing Book Fair
(Saturday, August 14, 2004)
Books have possessed me... and I love it! This is the best Book Fair ever - not that I've been to many Book Fairs that is, actually this is just my second time. Teehee. I wasn't able to go last year because of forgotten reasons, but at least I went now. And I repeat, this is the best Book Fair ever. Woohoo!
Ron, Shar, Chuck and I trotted about in the World Trade Center hunting for beautiful, beautiful books. And we were successful!
1. Fruitcake by Jessica Zafra - The Eraserheads book for 35 pesos. I bought it on impulse, well, because its hell cheap and it's in good condition.
2. The Best Philippine Short Stories of the 20th Century - I have to have it. It's big bulky and grand for only 300 pesos mind you (a big slash off from its 700+ price before). Yay.
3. Planet Waves by Eric Gamalinda - I haven't read any Gamalinda before so I'm starting now. They said it's good.
4. Love Gathers All - I screamed when I saw it sold for only 45 peso. 45 pesos!!! Of course I bought it and Chuck and Shar hated me afterwards.
Although I am now broke, I love this day. Now, back to the evooouuul work.
This is So Ughfull
(Friday, August 13, 2004)
Bugger. I have to finish 3 freaking articles by this weekend. I am hating my life so much. To top it all of, my computers busted. How the hell am I going to function now? Ugh.
Gael!!!
(Thursday, August 12, 2004)
Another night-in-the-office post. I don't want to go home yet. Hu-hum.
Gael Garcia Bernal is a god. *Licks his sexy blessed feet*
Things to do or else:
1. make the questionnaires for the dear dean.
2. do the website thingie.
3. start cracking on the Features assignment.
4. look for many Gael photos.
5. try watch the other Gael film... secretly of course
6. dream about Gael. *Sigh*
Brrr.
(Wednesday, August 11, 2004)
Am at the cold, cold office using the new gothic keyboard and mouse. They look so menacing. Wheee. Someday I shall kidnap you my dearies, take you home, name you as my children and sex you up. Yes, someday I shall do that. *Lovingly stroking the black mouse*
Greed is at my side! Fwahahaha. I so love money. Of course, Gael Bernal and Diego Luna too. "Y Tu Mama Bien" slayed me good. Must watch more disturbing-yet-utterly-fun-smuttish-cum-art films.
Oh yeah, I'm a dummy because I accidentally on purpose deleted the whole archives of my very first blog. I just deleted 2 years worth of memories. Arrrgh.
This is the Best Post Ever. Not.
(Tuesday, August 10, 2004)
Testing, tesing... hello, there's a four-legged tomato licking your toe, need a shampoo?
Hmmm... everything looks grand. Erherm. This is my new secret bloggie where I hope to secretly bash and poke fun of people I know and hopefully they never find out. Clap, clap and clap.
