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And I intentionally forgot to say I love him
December 4, 2008 · 10:20 PM · in Phenomenologies · got shit?

Naiiyak ako.

My father called. Our phone conversations used to be so traditional and boring, but this one's cute. It felt way better than just a father-daughter relationship. I felt like he's a friend, like how Dan feels about Rufus. Speaking of Gossip Girl, I've just seen Episode 12. Goodness, Bart Bass is gonna die! Nooo!

So going back to the father-daughter drama, father talked to me about my schooling. I made this deal between us that I won't tell him anything about school (except teensy unnecessary happenings of everyday school life) until preliminary exams. For short, I just don't wanna brag about anything to him yet.

I told him I've been doing well. Yes, I do think I am. (Thanks to my bangs and shaved legs)

Funny though, father thought I'd be turning 18 this December 31st. 17 lang po. Heck, I'm 16 for Pete's sake.

College is very expensive. I don't ask for anything anymore. The last one I asked for was the iPOD father gave me as a graduation gift. After that, no more. Not even fiction books such as Twilight which I am saving up for.

He told me he's got a gift for my 17th. I kinda forgot how I always felt when I ask him something. Sabi niya, "Pinag-ipunan ko 'to eh. Mejo mabigat nga lang sa balikat pero makakatulong 'to sa pag-aaral mo. Hi-tech 'to!" Tapos ako naman, ang landi-landi, "Eh Papa nahihiya ako. 'Wag na po! Nahihiya ako." Sows.

It's a laptop, most probably. Eh ano pa ba? Ako na lang ata sa buong Maynila ang walang laptop. Yay, thanks.

Tapos 'yun, naiyak ako. Pero hindi tumulo. Natuyo agad.



My mother blackmailed Oishi
December 4, 2008 · 05:30 PM · in Rigmaroles, Phenomenologies · got shit?

My mother did her thing again. Kumakain yung kapatid ko ng Choco Flakes with Milk nung isang linggo, tapos may plastic sa loob. Basta, plastic. Tapos parang nakakadiri.

So tumawag nanay ko sa Oishi. 2nd time na 'to, nung unang beses, sa corned beef to nangyari. Bumili kami corned beef tapos ang laman Luncheon Meat. Dam.

Sabi ko pa sa nanay ko, "Hayaan niyo na kasi, gusto niyo lang naman makalibre ulit eh." Tapos ngayon pag-uwi ko, akala ko nag-grocery na naman ang nanay ko. Galing pala sa Oishi.

Ang cute no? Weh.

Pasintabi po sa mga hindi nagmumura. PUTANGINA. Ang sarap ng Fruity Rings. Hahaha.

 



New Layout
December 3, 2008 · 08:18 PM · in Rigmaroles · got shit?

Yay! Finally, napalitan na yung dati. Matagal na rin ngayn bago ako mag-sawa.

Bukas ko na lang edit yung ibang errors.

Oy Laguna Whore, nakikita mo na ba kung gaano ka ka-baduy? Tss.



Fine Cherries, I love you
December 1, 2008 · 07:43 AM · in Euphoric, Just Sharing · 5 farted

Ang galing nito grabe, hindi na ako naiinis sa kanya.



Yayayain ko lang sana siya manuod ng sine
November 30, 2008 · 07:08 PM · in Phenomenologies, Euphoric · 6 farted

Ring ring.

Honey: Hello, sino po ito?
Phoebe: Hello, pwede ba kay Yap? Ay Yap! Si Ian Yap po. [Yap nga pala sila lahat sa bahay :D]
Honey: Sino po sila?
Phoebe: Si Pibi.
Honey: Eh tulog po si Kuya eh.
Phoebe: Ah ganun ba, sige tawag na lang ulit ako mamaya.
Honey: Ay shandali, ano po ba kailangan nila?
Phoebe: De, yayayain ko lang sana si Ian manuod ng sine.

YAK. YAK. YAK. Normal na naman sa aming magkakaibigan ang maglandian, magyakapan, pero I laughed at the sound of that.

Yayayain ko lang sana siya manuod ng sine. LMFAO. Parang si Judy Ann na niyaya ni Wowie de Guzman.

Pero in my case, parang ako si Wowie.

YAK YAK YAK YAK.

Ang boring ng Twilight, promise.



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