/ 5:12:00 PM

THIS AND THAT: LETTER-ing



To K, A and Z:



We should call ourselves something. Hehe. Tayong apat na gumagala once a month. But let me just say that I enjoyed last Saturday's hanging out sesh. I call it "hanging out" coz it's not like we did much other than make the food court the sj walk. With matching ex-uaap player as a bonus! Oh di ba.. sj na sj talaga yung dating?! lolz. Sana next time, we'll have better films to choose from. Even James Franco wasn't able to save me from the ho-hum effect of The Suspect. Waha! Such a cutee. Though he looked a bit emaciated for my taste. But twas all good. He looked every part the junkie that was Joey. But with those sunken cheeks of his, he's gonna give Johnny Depp and Skeet Ulrich some stiff competition right thurr. Before I forget, special mention nga pala dun sa lower lip(?) ni Frances McDormand. LOLZ.



But anyways, never mind the movie... twas so nice to see you guys again. aaww. hehe. totoo. pramis. =p {Although standing beside K and Z made me feel like am such a big cow. Diet? Weh. Food's too glorious to pass up. Hehe}



>>>> singit muna. a quick introductory message for my friendly friends. ala-friendster, testimonial style. <<<<



With an average talking rate of probably 90 wpm, you can always count on K to liven up any conversation. All the buzz, all the time. With her around, you can just sit back, smile and remain quiet for the rest of the evening. And it won't even matter. She'll have you laughing along with her jokes and hirits in no time. Galeng noh?! Not many people can do this, but with K, I'd say it's inborn talent. (",)



Walang stir yan ha! Hehe. New pimp kita di ba? Hahahaha. Me nakalimutan ako i-ask sayo.. something you wrote sa yahoogrps a loooong tym ago.. na merong kang alam na something about me? basta parang ganon.. hanapin ko ulet yung email. hehe. Uy, pa-xerox naman nung Kokology mo!



A is our lifeline. He's our resident bus daddy. Without him, Z and I would probably end up making a mad dash for the public transpo before the freaking clock strikes 10. And with him around, I'm comforted by the thought that I'm not the only one who goes to malls for the bookstores. And that there's someone more tightlipped than I am. Grabeh, siya po si Mr.Yoso. Hoi hoi hoi hoi hoi hoi.



Salamat talaga for your time and effort sa pag-record nung show. Lalo na't girly program pa mandin. Hassle ba? Di ako sure how much of you feels na napasubo ka na lang dito.. dyahe nga eh.. pero forever grateful ako for this. ^.^ As in.



Z... as in zoul zistah? Koraz! Wahaha! I can't exactly put a finger on it but somehow, she brings out my repressed gay-speak tendencies to the fore. O, ang tahraaay! LOLZ. Not many people have access to my retard moments and she's probably one of those few who knows how hyper I can get when I'm on my perky pill (hee) and that I'll go insane without my usual seemingly harmless snide, este, side comments. Mini meanie me. ^_^



Alala mo when we were looking at the polka-dotted pouchies while asa escalator? ["nappy?"] hahaha. freaky. Tara, let's do a freaky friday. Wala naman yatang mashadong diff. =p Talagang ga-gahlore ang lolah! *LMAO* Panu ba yan, ikaw pa naman yardstick ko sa luvlife chuvah. Di ba si C ang basehan ni A? Owel, ikaw ang aking C_ _ _. Wehehehe.



>>>> back to regular programming <<<<



So there. Malapit na anniv ng first ever block gimik, otherwise known as tha escape to Laguna. Magka-part two kaya yun? Wucha tink, K? Yow da official gimik planner diba? ;) If ever matuloy yung Tagaytay foodtrip, game ako ha. Hehe. Uy, kayong tatlo, pag nagawi naman kayo sa makati ng mga 5:30 onwards, txt naman dyan. Lungkot eh. Hehe.



Kitakits!



~^~^~^~^~



WHOA, MALI!!!



Booboo #1: J.Lo?

Thanks to Bush's arrival, Sucat-bound jeeps were hard to come by that Saturday afternoon. 28 days later, I was finally able to board one. I was seated near the rear end when I decided to pay for my fare. In the most booming "siga" voice I could muster, I then hollered, "..'Ma, bayad ho. Sa Lopez." The woman sitting adjacent to me suddenly swiveled her head in my direction. She looked amused. Then a Hulk-y looking man was also trying not to smile. It took me a few seconds to realize my blunder. I went into "instant replay" to recall how I sounded: "Ma, bayad ho. Sa Low-pezz." Lowpehz?! Shoot, sigang conyo. LOLZ. Loh-pes nga pala dapat. Booyeah, I forgot I was in a friggin jeep. Heh.



Booboo #2: Bang-ag

Z was drunk on lurve. K was on the verge as well. A was his usual silent self. And I (as in "ako") was neither here nor there. But we were all drunk on iced tea. Sayang nga naman ang bottomless kung hindi susulitin. Anyways, it was my turn to take a trip to the restroom. I was halfway in when I saw the urinals. To my mind, I went, "O, bakit merong urinals dito?" but the obvious explanation eluded me at the time. So I pushed the door further. And then I saw a bespectacled.... guy. In a white shirt. Clutching the fly of his jeans. Looking panicked and staring wide-eyed at me. OH.MY.GAAHD. Nawala bigla ang antok ko. I mumbled a quick apology and fled towards the opposite door. The right one this time.



One-Liners of the night:

- "Jawlogs." [a surefire way to make Z dyahe]

- "Yeehee, mahal na niya." [a surefire way to make K dyahe]

- "Rebond? Hinde, nakapag-asawa lang ako ng mayaman." [Z, gearing up for tvc stardom]

- "You told me! You told me!" [Z, doing a Frances McDormand impersonation]

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.

/ 5:12:00 PM

THIS AND THAT: LETTER-ing



To K, A and Z:



We should call ourselves something. Hehe. Tayong apat na gumagala once a month. But let me just say that I enjoyed last Saturday's hanging out sesh. I call it "hanging out" coz it's not like we did much other than make the food court the sj walk. With matching ex-uaap player as a bonus! Oh di ba.. sj na sj talaga yung dating?! lolz. Sana next time, we'll have better films to choose from. Even James Franco wasn't able to save me from the ho-hum effect of The Suspect. Waha! Such a cutee. Though he looked a bit emaciated for my taste. But twas all good. He looked every part the junkie that was Joey. But with those sunken cheeks of his, he's gonna give Johnny Depp and Skeet Ulrich some stiff competition right thurr. Before I forget, special mention nga pala dun sa lower lip(?) ni Frances McDormand. LOLZ.



But anyways, never mind the movie... twas so nice to see you guys again. aaww. hehe. totoo. pramis. =p {Although standing beside K and Z made me feel like am such a big cow. Diet? Weh. Food's too glorious to pass up. Hehe}



>>>> singit muna. a quick introductory message for my friendly friends. ala-friendster, testimonial style. <<<<



With an average talking rate of probably 90 wpm, you can always count on K to liven up any conversation. All the buzz, all the time. With her around, you can just sit back, smile and remain quiet for the rest of the evening. And it won't even matter. She'll have you laughing along with her jokes and hirits in no time. Galeng noh?! Not many people can do this, but with K, I'd say it's inborn talent. (",)



Walang stir yan ha! Hehe. New pimp kita di ba? Hahahaha. Me nakalimutan ako i-ask sayo.. something you wrote sa yahoogrps a loooong tym ago.. na merong kang alam na something about me? basta parang ganon.. hanapin ko ulet yung email. hehe. Uy, pa-xerox naman nung Kokology mo!



A is our lifeline. He's our resident bus daddy. Without him, Z and I would probably end up making a mad dash for the public transpo before the freaking clock strikes 10. And with him around, I'm comforted by the thought that I'm not the only one who goes to malls for the bookstores. And that there's someone more tightlipped than I am. Grabeh, siya po si Mr.Yoso. Hoi hoi hoi hoi hoi hoi.



Salamat talaga for your time and effort sa pag-record nung show. Lalo na't girly program pa mandin. Hassle ba? Di ako sure how much of you feels na napasubo ka na lang dito.. dyahe nga eh.. pero forever grateful ako for this. ^.^ As in.



Z... as in zoul zistah? Koraz! Wahaha! I can't exactly put a finger on it but somehow, she brings out my repressed gay-speak tendencies to the fore. O, ang tahraaay! LOLZ. Not many people have access to my retard moments and she's probably one of those few who knows how hyper I can get when I'm on my perky pill (hee) and that I'll go insane without my usual seemingly harmless snide, este, side comments. Mini meanie me. ^_^



Alala mo when we were looking at the polka-dotted pouchies while asa escalator? ["nappy?"] hahaha. freaky. Tara, let's do a freaky friday. Wala naman yatang mashadong diff. =p Talagang ga-gahlore ang lolah! *LMAO* Panu ba yan, ikaw pa naman yardstick ko sa luvlife chuvah. Di ba si C ang basehan ni A? Owel, ikaw ang aking C_ _ _. Wehehehe.



>>>> back to regular programming <<<<



So there. Malapit na anniv ng first ever block gimik, otherwise known as tha escape to Laguna. Magka-part two kaya yun? Wucha tink, K? Yow da official gimik planner diba? ;) If ever matuloy yung Tagaytay foodtrip, game ako ha. Hehe. Uy, kayong tatlo, pag nagawi naman kayo sa makati ng mga 5:30 onwards, txt naman dyan. Lungkot eh. Hehe.



Kitakits!



~^~^~^~^~



WHOA, MALI!!!



Booboo #1: J.Lo?

Thanks to Bush's arrival, Sucat-bound jeeps were hard to come by that Saturday afternoon. 28 days later, I was finally able to board one. I was seated near the rear end when I decided to pay for my fare. In the most booming "siga" voice I could muster, I then hollered, "..'Ma, bayad ho. Sa Lopez." The woman sitting adjacent to me suddenly swiveled her head in my direction. She looked amused. Then a Hulk-y looking man was also trying not to smile. It took me a few seconds to realize my blunder. I went into "instant replay" to recall how I sounded: "Ma, bayad ho. Sa Low-pezz." Lowpehz?! Shoot, sigang conyo. LOLZ. Loh-pes nga pala dapat. Booyeah, I forgot I was in a friggin jeep. Heh.



Booboo #2: Bang-ag

Z was drunk on lurve. K was on the verge as well. A was his usual silent self. And I (as in "ako") was neither here nor there. But we were all drunk on iced tea. Sayang nga naman ang bottomless kung hindi susulitin. Anyways, it was my turn to take a trip to the restroom. I was halfway in when I saw the urinals. To my mind, I went, "O, bakit merong urinals dito?" but the obvious explanation eluded me at the time. So I pushed the door further. And then I saw a bespectacled.... guy. In a white shirt. Clutching the fly of his jeans. Looking panicked and staring wide-eyed at me. OH.MY.GAAHD. Nawala bigla ang antok ko. I mumbled a quick apology and fled towards the opposite door. The right one this time.



One-Liners of the night:

- "Jawlogs." [a surefire way to make Z dyahe]

- "Yeehee, mahal na niya." [a surefire way to make K dyahe]

- "Rebond? Hinde, nakapag-asawa lang ako ng mayaman." [Z, gearing up for tvc stardom]

- "You told me! You told me!" [Z, doing a Frances McDormand impersonation]