3.23.2006


i am having problems putting in pictures in this blog so i cant upload the 'embutido' my pishy took. probly nxt time if i'll remember. it's kinda eeky to look at plus i know hu owns it.

pishy put unlimited load into my suncel, and i felt like i've come down my mountain. tao na ko! whew. it's my first time to use sun's unlimited offer because i hated sun at the first place anyway. they give that benefit but the signal sucks. there's always a catch in life.

anyhway, he has my fone yesterday. he texted ana(dat other friendster girl he's pushing me to BE with). he pretended to be me, so when ana called, he pretended again to be someone else since im not there to clean up the mess he startd. they talked and talked and he was droppin hints to ana that i'm so gonna be into her one day. career-an.

i think ana was kinda pissed off with the 'ulol' thing. no offense to pishy but not all people can really TAKE that word.

then there. i am like a hooker being bugaw-ed.

ps. he said his name is michael and i am her lil sis.

even tho my brain is empty due to stomach emptiness i still listened. but dont get me wrong, i really am all ears. it's just that i dont sometimes get the mode of story-telling.
hmm.

then we're off to ken just as planned to ask her to pay her debt. they gave me cake and i asked what was the occasion and wow, it was dada's birthday.

anyhway, just as i expected, she still cant pay. she even disputed the 6,5k bec. she thot it was just 4k. and i explained to her why it was 6.5k. i came then to a very strong conclusion that she dint use the money for tuition fee, bec if a receipt was given, she would know how much did i lend her.

so i just listened to her rants about why she cant pay. about her family's and all that blah's and i'll just yawn cause it's too boring to tell.

then the highlight of the talk: she told me that she has a ka-on. i saw the picture, i knew their term of endearment and i got the number. for a reason i'll soon find out. that is why i was askin the world, 'where did all the straight people go?'

cause now, even the straights cn be easily converted. my logic is tht all those good looking are either taken or gay. so straights dont have a choice.
i dont have a problem with that tho cause im gay.

mabuhay ang LGBT!
darn assss.

and then the day ended when we headed home.

not yet pa pala!!!

we were on the jeep when this flabby looking guy was seated in front of us. he was wearing a black shirt and black jeans (not that his clothes matter) but basta, he looks like a child lost in manila zoo. he's a mongoloid in disguise.

so, i dont know y pishy got pissed off. but he's saying something like the guy looks like he's maangas but i dont know. but just for the kicks, i crossed my leg and was acting like i was showing him my heel so he'd be frightened because my heels are sharp.

then when we got off the jeep, pishy stood behind that boy's seat and when the jeep was about to sped off, he punched the boy on the neck. then there, we just heard some cussing.
haha. like it was so funny. but im a peacemaker now, so i dint think it was really appropriate. pishy's proud because of he did though.

i told him it wasnt funny. but deep inside, i was derrm wishing i also punched someody. weeee.


give me siomai.
x 5:24 p.m. x

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misshell aka mike aka michiko aka june::

i was born on Sybil's birthday at 3:15 am.

i reside in an almost inhumanely tiny roomie with a toilet room shared by 17 other boarders. 17 is unlucky for me.

i work at nowhere as of the moment. i just draw.

i own a multi-colored bead bracelet with a red lace.

i eat rice once a day, and i shit every two days.

i love watching pishy do the 3-5, i wonder when can i have my own load.

i hum share the shower with someone very closely related to me.

i can't sleep without brushing my teeth.

i want to eat shrimp sandwich, NOW.

i sigh, yawn and scratch my head when i'm bored.(don't we all do?)

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

*kunwari seryoso*