/ 10:49:00 PM

THIS AND THAT



What is up with the power outages?! Had about 4 the past week. Suckiest one was yesterday aft. I was catching up on the latest buzz on the kris-joey debacle when the tv and the lights suddenly went ppfftt. Darkness. So I waited for a few minutes. Nothing. An hour. Nada. Dehmit, twas not even raining that hard. Okay, so compared to those horrendous blackouts sometime in the early 90's, this ain't such a biggie. There were a couple of "false alarms" so we kinda knew that nothing blew up, got knocked down, nor short-circuited. But then I found out that what happened was "selective" power failure, as in the street next to ours and some other parts of the village were not shrouded in darkness! Baaah. Where is tha luv? Call me a scrooge but I would've been less of a miser if the entire village (or even the whole of parañaque) were crippled with Meralco's latest fluke. Meanie me. >_< LoLz.



I could not freakin' sleep. After the walkman ran out of batteries, sweet 'ole Morpheus still wouldn't come. What's a gurl to do? Heh. Armed with a flashlight and my fone, I ended up taking pictures of handshadows against the wall. Pathethic ampowtah. Post ko pag na-upload ko na.



I woke up nine-ish this morn. Still no electricity. I had the sniffles and my throat was so scratchy. Dehm, I didn't even have the strength to rant about it anymore. Approximately 7 hours ago, I was merely bored and then I ended up waking with a mild cold. What a way to start the day! Howthefuckdidthathappen?! Beats me. So between 9am and 9pm, we've had an on-again, off-again, on-again relationship with Meralco. Yipee. And that mild cold I was talking about... ain't nothing so mild about it now. I sound so ngongo I don't even recognize my own voice. Great. Just great.



Theme: Grave Digger (DMB)


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Let's all take a Ball-Breaking Moment.

Here's one for the wife-abusing/ gf-beating/ std-infecting fuckers (no euphemism needed kiddos) of the world.

New Mantra: Crush His Genitals! *Daliii zein, say it with me!

On the Menu: scrambled eggs.

PROFILE: I am blah from class here and is born on 00/00/00, time. and so love me like this. I was so cute, I am totally an element that you'd never ever known, you can;t find it in the periodic table cause no one has even found it- I explode in your face just like potassium when it touches water, it's really explosive, you should really run away first before I do spark into flames and burn you alive! I love blasting my music as well, when love sync (elissa) let me hear Cry-Rihanna, i have been like addicted to it like drugs- oh wait. it's worse than drugs, it's better, more addictive than drugs. listen to that song! and this is one of my last blogskin that i will produce until the EOYs of 2008, cause i flunked Biology, ARGHS! OMG I SURE DIE LIKE !@#$% and i am emo now like under ltos of peer pressure and bad seniors.



having been in hwa chong institution (just like make it long so you can preview a long post or wad that fits right down underneath which i think i shall crap all day today) my eyes have been wanting to close since 20:00 (8PM)), I was so tired, cause the syllabus in hwachong is really so hard that no one can sleep really well. The new CSE classes (aka. Centre for Scholaristic Excellence) and is also known for it's famous nickname Cannot Sleep Everyday or Early. Is like even the teachers know, so the homework is reduced, but it's like OMG! will die, this year already so hard, next year i say "die!" mati already lar. arghs!NEXT, A RIOT OF COLORS, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME. AND I KNOW THAT I BRUISE EASILY. LEAP OF FATE LIKE i never know and i'm learning to fly and a safety net to cushion the blow. and i feel so suicidal and note "I BRUISE EASILY" and be gentle when you handle me.




hello once again, i have been having nightmares,no one is doing work for my project , whcih is true. supposed to do "family planning" is like whatever lar, when will we be able to use it not like very soon we are gonna have kids, settle down, earn money have NSman relief or whatsoever or even Children Relief, is like wtf. I am eating CIGAR ROLLS, they are vilina flavoured and jsut finished my bowl of ice cream which tasted so mixed, haha btu it was ncie to me (: I like mix of flavours liek suddenly a RIOT of colors and A EXPLOSION of taste! I mean like it's really impactful come to think about it, and cause my project has to be handed in by friday so i shall rush typign finish this retarded paragraph. like hello! ello! buhello! darkdegree will go on HIATUS soon. and i am so emo, i feel like slashing my wrist now, it's true adn don't look down on me for that i know people discriminate.

see you there at hiatus land.

/ 10:49:00 PM

THIS AND THAT



What is up with the power outages?! Had about 4 the past week. Suckiest one was yesterday aft. I was catching up on the latest buzz on the kris-joey debacle when the tv and the lights suddenly went ppfftt. Darkness. So I waited for a few minutes. Nothing. An hour. Nada. Dehmit, twas not even raining that hard. Okay, so compared to those horrendous blackouts sometime in the early 90's, this ain't such a biggie. There were a couple of "false alarms" so we kinda knew that nothing blew up, got knocked down, nor short-circuited. But then I found out that what happened was "selective" power failure, as in the street next to ours and some other parts of the village were not shrouded in darkness! Baaah. Where is tha luv? Call me a scrooge but I would've been less of a miser if the entire village (or even the whole of parañaque) were crippled with Meralco's latest fluke. Meanie me. >_< LoLz.



I could not freakin' sleep. After the walkman ran out of batteries, sweet 'ole Morpheus still wouldn't come. What's a gurl to do? Heh. Armed with a flashlight and my fone, I ended up taking pictures of handshadows against the wall. Pathethic ampowtah. Post ko pag na-upload ko na.



I woke up nine-ish this morn. Still no electricity. I had the sniffles and my throat was so scratchy. Dehm, I didn't even have the strength to rant about it anymore. Approximately 7 hours ago, I was merely bored and then I ended up waking with a mild cold. What a way to start the day! Howthefuckdidthathappen?! Beats me. So between 9am and 9pm, we've had an on-again, off-again, on-again relationship with Meralco. Yipee. And that mild cold I was talking about... ain't nothing so mild about it now. I sound so ngongo I don't even recognize my own voice. Great. Just great.



Theme: Grave Digger (DMB)


~^~^~^~^~


Let's all take a Ball-Breaking Moment.

Here's one for the wife-abusing/ gf-beating/ std-infecting fuckers (no euphemism needed kiddos) of the world.

New Mantra: Crush His Genitals! *Daliii zein, say it with me!

On the Menu: scrambled eggs.