THIS IS CRAP!

Won 2nd place on one of the contests I joined. Not bad, really. Because I’ll still be able to get a price. Hope the first prize winner wouldn’t choose a manga, yeah, because I prefer that.

On the other hand, I AM SO DUPER UBER HAPPY, cause we got our cable back!!! Haha! It’s not really cable, to be exact. It’s a satellite disc, but it still transmits cable channels, so I don’t give a damn overall. LALALALALAALA. HAHADIHAHA!

Moon Child (Gackt and Hyde’s movie) is crap. That’s all I’m saying.

IT’S CONFIRMED!!!!

My course is so fucking unholy.

goddamn that.

Anyway, sharing this nice saying I heard from one of our clinical instructors:

"Being spiritual is not all about religion."

Eat that Catholic purists. It just clearly say that eventhough I’m partly atheist, I could still be as darn revered as you guys. Haha. Never mind me.

To JAMIE:

ELY BUENDIA is a god, sweet darling.

Yes. I’m a fan. Frustrated fan. Pero silent type lang. Lalalala.

At hindi totoong maangas sya. Suplado lang sya. Hindi lang sya pala-kaibigan. At hindi sya masyadong pala-tiwala sa tao. Yun. Parehas kami (fucktard, do you have to say that?).

Anyway, babay to all. Gotta watch Saving Private Shit. See yah.

and so it goes…

let me explain the ely buendia way:

"I was never an outdoor person, definitely not a beach person, not a people person either."

And:

"Like I always say, clothes make the man. And without it, are we not animals? "

So i’m here at the internet shop savoring what’s left of my summer vacation. I’ll be returning to my goddamned school tomorrow and got meet my fucked-up professors. Lalalalala. Just kidding. XD

I feel so far away from the real world. Frickin’ pissed. Got no internet. No cable TV. I mean, what the hell? I wasn’t born to experience this kind of life. PUNYETA! I’m the kind of person na mamamatay kapag malayo sa information, sa passion. Hindi makatarungan to!

Pero buti naman natapos ko na yung Chapter 4 ng aking fic. Masaya na din ako sa maliit na accomplishment na to. At umabot yung chapter na yun sa 7200+ words! I was like, yebaa! Ang hirap talaga mag-edit at magcorrect ng typos. You have to have a sharp eye. Sana may beta-reader na lang ako. Pero all in all, I got 16202 words sa short story ko. Grabe. Di ko lam na ganun ako ka-wordy. Pero who cares? Lalalalala.

Anyway, sana naman magkaroon na kami ng phone. And something I was dreading since last year is looming nearer. Goddamnet. Pero siguro pwede naman akong mag-commit ng suicide, diba? Gawd, I hate people.