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[07 Apr 2003|10:42pm] |
mich: hello, we are in la union. we came from baguio and now we are here.
goldie: *chews on gum, kills lamok*
mich: *chews gum*
goldie: *chews lamok*
Mich and goldie: hahahahhahahahaha
goldie: this is fun!
mich and goldie: hahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahaha
mich: went to absolut party friday with LV. fun, but only stayed for an hour because had to go home to meet goldie for baguio. leah castaneda, ok ka talaga! idol!! must show her pics when i get home.
goldie: may sars na kami!
mich: we went ukay and wore masks. no, nothing cute like the ones in star on inquirer (i loved the smiley masks--was it by randy or vic?)
goldie: atsaka strawberry!
mich: na may milo! saraaaaaap! mas mataba na kami!! ok lang!
goldie: cute naman damit namin!!!
mich: outfit!!!!
goldie: yabang! should we post that?
mich: duh. siempre. tomorrow evening we have dinner with
goldie: john and heart! *claps* and pupi!!!
mich: outfit!!!!
mich and goldie: *laughs*
goldie: sars outfit!
mich: spread the love!!! "vj heart, with sars, here on my myx!"
goldie: (to be said with heart accent) they must think we're such retards, man.
mich: ok lang! outfit!!!!
goldie: ok lang! bigyan natin sila ng sars. ang haba na nito ah.
mich: ok lang!! outfit!!!!
goldie: astig ka joey! sarap ng salud!
mich: baguio group i miss you guys! we found salud.
(goldie: its the best) we went to kidlats art space. closed. my mom wont let us eat chicaron bulaklak or drink zombie. wish you were here!
goldie: *plays with gum in her mouth, and chews like a kambing*
mich: *chews like a kambing* we saw rj at salud. shit, we forgot to text her for surfing. ok lang. outfit!!! (labo)
goldie: ok lang. at least hindi nya makita kilikili ko.
mich: pakita mo nalang kay heart and john. *puts on heart accent* "kilikili power, here on my myx!"
goldie: we're so kulit. *kills lamok*
mich: ok lang, outfit!!!
goldie: ang kulit! *laughs*
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[23 Mar 2003|12:56am] |
just found out that my cousin has been military training in new mexico for the past month. they told me that the us trains their soldiers for at least six months so he might not have to fight. im not close to him . he plays a lot of sports .. thats about all i know about him. and that he's 21. i always got the vibe that he found me annoying .. but it still bothers me. they don't have to draft their soldiers anymore. they just come up and volunteer. i can't believe he volunteered. they mentioned something about education. education? education? in exchange of what? oh yeah sure just waar... nothing life threatening anyway.
IDIOT.
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[06 Mar 2003|12:03am] |
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You are Elizabeth Bathory. (The bloodcountess)
Legend tells us that you, this very rich,
beautiful and high born woman tortured and
murdered some 650 young women and bathed in
their warm blood to keep yourself beautiful.
In some stories, it is said you have drank thier
blood as well. You were a sexual sadist on a
grand scale.
Ah vanity is your downfall. For shame!
Which Imfamous criminal are you?
brought to you by Quizilla
what the? anyway .. i know im supposed to be studying.. but..
i cant wait for that train to start working thats all i can say... i can go anywhere i want to...anywhere! anywhere! anywhere!!
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[28 Feb 2003|12:03am] |
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mom's back!!! yeey!!
she's been in hong kong for one week but it seemed so much longer ... she's probabaly still going through all the airport hassle ekek.
my goddamn face is peeling!!! bloody hell! i feel like my whole fucking face is coming off... aaaaaaahhh want to peel...
just finished talking to fatreeeezzzha .. our conversations usually start all cynical and pessimistic and usually end with our plans of world domination .. nyehe always fun ..
its exams next week oh joy :)
im so happy :)
oh dont worry you.... ( you know who you are :) ) ... that little bitch is fucking hamster meat man she's fucking dead
nyahah ha ha hahahaha ha
and we're all going to be eating grapes at her funeral!! GRAPES I SAY!!
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[26 Feb 2003|11:46pm] |
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they never gave me a fucking chance. now that the year is over there's nothing more i can do.
it's still the same. its always the same fucking people they give credits to. the only year that fucking counts is over and nothing has changed
i dont understand why all that fucking success always HAS TO BE limited to a certain group of people.. are they fucking daft? that wont make thwm look better dont they want all their students to succeed? well fuck... apparently not if they give the credits to all the SAME FUCKING PEOPLE
am i the only one bothered by this?
why are all extra activities limited to them??? hah??
mga kapatid ! rebolusyon na!! tayo na sa edsa! tapon tayo ng ihi sa mukha ng mga taong hindi nagbibigay sa atin ng pagkakataong magpakita na hindi kailangang maging magaling sa geometry para matawag na matalino !
mga pak shet kayong lahat! tangina mo sikip panty!!!
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[26 Feb 2003|10:28pm] |
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it's only a week away and yes, i feel a shitty summer coming
today we had to go watch this play about abortion in the araneta coliseum . it was so fucking stupid..... there was this little kid who played a fetus and was singing to jesus is alive songs through the whole thing.. she was sitting in this huge embryo kind of thing ... thats all that happened. no story.. no nothing.
then our bus back to school was infested with fucking roaches... siksikan pa kami tangina kadiri ... walang kwentang mga kurakot sa poveda pahulugin ko silang lahat sa kanal e .. anak ng tete .. at regards kay tangingang borja na yun na ang feeling feeling na nagsisisgaw sigaw dahil ang sikip nung panty nya ..
poveda requires all students to get drug tested now . they even test for alcohol
happy birthday fatima! hope yours is as crappy as mine... nah.. happy birthday
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[20 Feb 2003|10:07pm] |
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my little baby is chipped dammit. it's making me fucking sad. and my camera!!! gah. dammit. hit. hit. hit.
so today was the lunch thing.. artichokes!!!! ay labshuuuuuu!!!! astig nyo man !! dami palang banda sa batch namin... ayan... hiyaw nanaman bukas!! yehey!! shit but my camera lost two screws and it's pissing the hell out of me.. ill find new ones.. i will
i finally have a new case. haha.. sa wakas. hindi na masyadong mabubutas si afton kampupot. oik
i hear there is going to be a peace rally in front of school. sama ako!!tara let's all walk out and join. sige na. borj is always talking about how war is not the answer and how doctrine and church tradition is nothing without human activity.... well there you have it man, human activity.
tangina naman oh kinagat ako ng tatlong bese ng lamok . tangina may dengue ata eh.yung stripey stripey .. waaaaaa naiiyak ako ang kati kati
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[19 Feb 2003|08:15pm] |
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You have a vivid imagination and this is good. Great inventors, explorers all had inventive, imaginative minds. Your friends and acquaintances may consider you over-imaginative and given to fantasy or day-dreaming. So what? This is a part of your character and charm.
Being a likeable person you get on well with neighbors and friends. You don't need anything to 'Rock your boat'. You want to 'love' and to be loved'.
The way things are at this time it is necessary to 'go slow'. All the pleasures that you have anticipated should be left in abeyance until some future date, but all is not lost, you are able to derive and achieve considerable gratification from someone quite close to you.
Your ability to withstand the pressures of everyday life have been overtaxed and this is leading to stress and frustrations. It would seem that for the time being you have lost the resilience and strength of will necessary to contend with existing difficulties. You feel that it is all 'too much' and, try as you may, you are getting nowhere. But to give you credit, you continue to stand your ground and pursue your objectives with a fierce intensity. Naturally this situation is subjecting you to intolerable stress and pressure from which you would dearly like to escape, but you can not bring yourself to make the necessary decision. As a result you remain firmly involved in the problem and you can neither view it objectively nor get rid of it - you cannot leave it alone and you feel that you will only be at peace when you have reached your objective.
Being afraid that you may be prevented from achieving your hopes and dreams is making you anxious and nervous. As a dreamer your ideas can at times move into the realm of fantasy and you could be following that so called illusive dream.
Matters are not all that they would appear to be and you are critical of the existing conditions which you feel are confused and disorganized. You are therefore looking for a modus operendi which will simplify the situation so that you will be able to see the 'trees in the woods'.
uh. i dunno. pretty accurate
tangina OKEY tong araw na to pero kailangan ko pang mag aral eh .. mamaya na
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[18 Feb 2003|09:57pm] |
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yet another insignificant day.. not like yesterday. drama club play. didn't turn out as bad as i expected. patricia has an lj now. yipyip.
sir rally said he'd make me a plastic bag made out of my own urine.
during class i told chenelle that maybe the reason why i jerk around a lot and get these weird urges to squish everything around me is because my brain flips over. like it rotates in my skull and stays upside down for around three and a half seconds . like one minute i'm perfectly calm and then .. off it goes.. i'm chomping on my filipino notes or something because i hate the way i wrote it or the way i left too much spaces or the way my doodle resembles a hamster butt cheek. maybe it's because when i sleep on my desk my head stays tilted for a significantly long time so my brain gets all misplaced and it's bouncing back into place would be the cause of these weird attacks of... squishiness.. oh i don't know how to explain it. anyway.. just a theory
last sunday i went with my family to bulacan for some fiesta and my brother bought birds. it's tuesday today and now they are dead. my brother is such a fucking idiot. the cage was as small as a fucking rubix cube. duh. of course your little birdies died.
im so annoyed. im so goddamn annoyed.
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[15 Feb 2003|01:35am] |
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yung dalalwang tiga new manila ay umalis na . well i know it's not today anymore but waht the heck the sun isnt up so todayis still considered feb14 so happy vday everyone :) aside from being valetines day and the birthday of an annoying vj feb 14 is also
vagina day
so be proud if you have one. i still cant believe i met eve ensler last year im still goddem starstruck hehe
today wasn't all that bad..
i got myself a little baby fetus ... its the best... i love that fuckin thing
gigimom made a killler dinner and she kept teasing us because we had no dates.. aha.. they're always so goddamn all over each .. especiallhy when peopla are over.. its like what the hell are you ha a bunch of exhibitionsits..
nheh. aint bad
i am going to seriously pass out ... ill go
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[12 Feb 2003|09:37pm] |
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gesh dem today i ordered one of gabbie's orgasmic banana cream pies. isshkohr!! tangina ... beats a gayuma better than sex any day ... cringe... tangina ang sarap plus i had a candied apple for recess and an awesome dinner. my mom has a shitload of hang ups but i have to admit that she can do fucking wonders in the kitchen .. nyihihi * rubs belly* we finished it during drama with one jolibee plastic fork .. siguro mga 10 kami...
gabbie: ako lang ba o may after taste na to ng laway?
he .. ehe.. ang sarap eh
melon milk is the best. i wish i had a cow that produced melon milk straight out of it's udders.. then i could have it every single day til the day it dies.
vanna, patricia and i walked to shang after school to go get pictures developed and look at clothes that we could probably wear if we were skinnier..
whenever we pass by adb we talk about our fantasies of adb being our school .. haha yeah ... sure .. 150 years fron now poveda will still be tae ng kalabaw
religion test tom. the whole test is about sex. she has a point sometimes.. but i couldn't stand it yesterday i just had to argue. nyeh. and i hate it when she reminds us about her sex life....please.. let me sleep on my binder without disturbing mental pictures ... please lang
i really wish i could wear the boys clothes in topshop dammit.
haha .. jake??? isdatchoo?
man. i've noticed that i can only update when im in a useless mood.. oh well
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[08 Feb 2003|06:26pm] |
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im in hannah's house now helping her with her project.
astig nung homework nila
denget....
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[08 Feb 2003|12:41pm] |
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everything is so dull now.
and for some strange reason i feel like it's last year
and it's weird but don't want it to be summer.
i hate summer. but i dont want to stay in school. ay basta.
i feel like it's last year
i hate having to go to the barber every week.
why does my hair grow so fucking fast
wait... hehe i'm strangely excited again. dammit... you... you ..
make me melt into my sneakers ... i am officially a pool of goop
smile smie smile :)
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[26 Jan 2003|11:55pm] |
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well.. its my last five minutes as a fifteen year old.
i was working on an entry but most likely by the time i finish it i'll be older na. yak. bukas nalang.walang kwenta
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[24 Jan 2003|11:38pm] |
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the minute you step into my house the air reeks of male testosterone.
not a single toilet is tinkle drip free. jesus fucking christ do my brothers actually think that after shave smells good? putangina ang babantot ninyo. he doesnt even shave
urg.
report card day today. before they gave it out i went into full panic mode bacause i thought i lost my journal. it was in my bag. i was crying pa. blind.
i got one VG . i dont remember the last time i ever saw that in my card. i went from crying to being totally happy. i was so happy, i jumped on ms del ro's lap and ended up smothering her in my sweat. she looked so pissed. i bet she regrets giving me that grade now nyehe
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[12 Jan 2003|07:44pm] |
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oh hannah! i think jolina's coming to the house later. he's my uncle's best friend's girlfriend. haha. Ü wild.
YES. jolina magdangal.
taken from rianna's! lj
OH NO!! SHE'S TAKEN!
mom has this dream of chris marrying jolina so that jolina can be her neighbor too..aaieee... one must fight for true love !!!!! destiny shall take its toll!!
dammit i wish my name was suzanne
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[12 Jan 2003|01:41am] |
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[09 Jan 2003|09:24pm] |
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just read that they're ok. thank god.
today was good as compared to yesterday's shitpit of events. i only slept through the morning classes... still missed geom but hey, it's progress. i was asleep enough during recess to actually have a dumb dream that i was flying and flapping my arms in the hall and and that some kid said i had really long legs but i was actually flying. woke up alone in the classroom and was really freaked out.
today we each had to bring a chicken egg to school and during cl the freaky mrs. borja had us invoke the souls of babies that are going to be aborted into the eggs. now we have all have "babies" .
mine's a boy.
spaeking of the freaky mrs. borja ( the one who wrote the book that says when a guy offers you orange juice he actually means that he wants to intoxicate so you'll have his arms around him in no time) .... i got my reflection paper about the xavier interaction back. i got a vg which isn't bad at all but at the very end of the paper, in her big and long cursive handwriting it said :
dear christina,
i think they got scared of your loud behavior. i think you should talk to boys 5 YEARS OLDER sans the insecurities.
MRS. B
ummmm ok... is this from the same lady who totally freaks out when we scribble phone numbers on our hands because it's a violation of our bodies which is a temple of the holy spirit.. hahahahahahaha i would have NEVER expected advice like this from her.
freek.
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[06 Jan 2003|11:55pm] |
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today wasn't all that bad, considering the fact that it's the first monday of 2003 and of school. surprisingly, i wasn't even my zombie sleepwalker self except of course for lito's class. ms. kathy, being her usual sadistic self, decided to greet us with the results of our exams and a big fat PARENTS SIGNATURE: _________ beside the failing mark. and since that wasn't enough for her she decided to have our parents sign the summary of the results to ALL of our tests. why a happy new year to you too... someone didn't get any sweetloving over xmas break.. sheesh don't take it out on the children. and i can't believe ms. cawagdan is married.... eat that rhett miller! if ms. cawagdan won't be lonely for the rest of her life... then so will I... there...is...hope.
going back to school means i am once agian degraded to my drooling,doodling self. thanks to this secret gadget though i can now drool, doodle and sweat while sitting in class.. (thanks mom for the recommendation) it did give me weird burns though.
after class i followed kat, gabbie, rianna and the rest to the mall. we passed by the magazine stand and i was extremely tempted to buy that FHM issue with aubrey miles on the cover. damn. it's a good thing i didn't though. control zeee horomones control
then i rode with kat to soccer for the first time. it was pretty fun. all those heading exercises probably slaughtered my already dead brain cells... but alls still ticking..
awww yeah...feel all that gooey... mud
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[05 Jan 2003|09:01pm] |
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hannah and i went to kat's last night for the last hoohah of xmas break...
rianna says spongecola is playing for the prom for sure ______silence______
*chomps on arm *
last night was very odd.. hannah and i ended up tagging along with her brother and his pretty girlfriend in venezia ... oh god... the things we do for free drinks
and it's probably expensive because all the people who hang out there have senior citizens cards so they get discount anyway ...
hannah and i ended up outside siting with mang boy and bitching about the beer.. chrissake 110 pesoses
meanwhile my parents are throwing this weird shit fit which all started because i wanted to swim ...and i'm doing the cl reflection paper which requires us to stand naked in front of a mirror on the phone and my mind is totally blank and instead of doing it i'm sitting here updating so at least it sounds like i'm typing the goddamn paper
in relation to the whole jolina disease ...
i saw her on tv a while ago interviewing the president and she actually looked ...(o god i cant believe i'm saying this) maganda in a i'm-a-law-student-with-manicured-nails-and-all-formal kind of way
and on the simpsons today flander's wife dies ..okk i'm extremely bored but it's better than being in school
oh yeah... and i just got word that our favorite ex-girlfriend ( yes,hannah, yours) was with mr. inuuban george michael last night.. bwahahahahaha ...
i really should start working on this blasted paper.
... don't bother going through your motions. nothing that makes sense ever works out---jimmyeatworld
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