midnight in the garden of good and evil
wow. what a superrr day. haha, super inday and the magic bibe. whatever, haha. basta.
the morning started out okie enough, with me waking up at quarter to five to sneak into the common room and write "happy birthday gabie" on the white board. now, don't give me shit about that. she was freaking out last night. my heart, mush as it is, evaporated and i gave in. dalawang linggo na lang.
tapos i slept again and at around 10, i woke up to the sound of gabie walking around the room. okie, so kunyari i was still asleep. haha. i hate confrontations. what a bitch i am, hehe... :p
so, anyway, i flew to arneow to wait for fiddly-diddly (haha) kasi she's my ride to cara david's. practice kasi kami ng play sa house niya. anihoosh, when i got there, it was exactly 11. i was trying hard not to freak out... isip ko, sheeeht, kung iniwan ako nila, fidelis at belle, i won't go to cara's na!!! sheeht, i don't wanna go back to the dorm and face gabie. haha.
fortunately, she arrived. siyempre, we got lost on the way to cara's, complete with a pms-ing mmda traffic person.
i loooove cara's house. i looooove cara, haha.
most of all, i looooooove my m02 class. haaaaaaaa.
it was a fantastic day. fantastic. i don't wanna elaborate. haha.
(going over my blog, i noticed na yung mga happy moments ko, yung mga todo enjoy, hindi ko nasusulat. haha, ang selfish ko... hihihi. :p)
<<-->>
birthday ni gabie and i've come to a realization. sasha, be nice. you've always been nice. (hehe.) yes, you can be bitchy but often, you don't mean to be. sure, you're mean to some people but you don't do it intentionally. ganyan talaga kapag biznatch. :p pero kapag you are intentionally bitchy, it's just sad. kasi affected ka rin. you feel bad when you're bad to someone. you easily become guilty and you're freaking scared of confrontation, man. haha. you suck at being a mean bitch.
wow. shit, did i just justify myself? hmm... yes, yes, i think i did.
squeeze me, girlfriend. (snap, snap, snap.)
<<-->>
gabie bought us a feast. hm. i will shut up na. for now.
<<-->>
nitra pablo may very well be my sparring person competitor thingie sa arnis. you know, hitler nin. waaahoo. haha. biznatch. amazon. holy fucking shit, I AM GOING TO DIE THRICE OVER.
pray for me, people-ness.
<<-->>
i am watching binibining pilipinas. okie, this is what i promise myself. i will become a bum only until the sixth month after graduating from ateneo. if after that sixth month i still have no job, i will join a beauty pageant. yes, man. haha. see how willing i am to join pageants?
i hate pageants.
haha. i will make a career out of beauty pageants and totally throw away my hundred-thousandsss-peso / "the" atenean education to be a beauty pageant freak.
oh, did i offend anyone? sorry.
snigger.
the morning started out okie enough, with me waking up at quarter to five to sneak into the common room and write "happy birthday gabie" on the white board. now, don't give me shit about that. she was freaking out last night. my heart, mush as it is, evaporated and i gave in. dalawang linggo na lang.
tapos i slept again and at around 10, i woke up to the sound of gabie walking around the room. okie, so kunyari i was still asleep. haha. i hate confrontations. what a bitch i am, hehe... :p
so, anyway, i flew to arneow to wait for fiddly-diddly (haha) kasi she's my ride to cara david's. practice kasi kami ng play sa house niya. anihoosh, when i got there, it was exactly 11. i was trying hard not to freak out... isip ko, sheeeht, kung iniwan ako nila, fidelis at belle, i won't go to cara's na!!! sheeht, i don't wanna go back to the dorm and face gabie. haha.
fortunately, she arrived. siyempre, we got lost on the way to cara's, complete with a pms-ing mmda traffic person.
i loooove cara's house. i looooove cara, haha.
most of all, i looooooove my m02 class. haaaaaaaa.
it was a fantastic day. fantastic. i don't wanna elaborate. haha.
(going over my blog, i noticed na yung mga happy moments ko, yung mga todo enjoy, hindi ko nasusulat. haha, ang selfish ko... hihihi. :p)
<<-->>
birthday ni gabie and i've come to a realization. sasha, be nice. you've always been nice. (hehe.) yes, you can be bitchy but often, you don't mean to be. sure, you're mean to some people but you don't do it intentionally. ganyan talaga kapag biznatch. :p pero kapag you are intentionally bitchy, it's just sad. kasi affected ka rin. you feel bad when you're bad to someone. you easily become guilty and you're freaking scared of confrontation, man. haha. you suck at being a mean bitch.
wow. shit, did i just justify myself? hmm... yes, yes, i think i did.
squeeze me, girlfriend. (snap, snap, snap.)
<<-->>
gabie bought us a feast. hm. i will shut up na. for now.
<<-->>
nitra pablo may very well be my sparring person competitor thingie sa arnis. you know, hitler nin. waaahoo. haha. biznatch. amazon. holy fucking shit, I AM GOING TO DIE THRICE OVER.
pray for me, people-ness.
<<-->>
i am watching binibining pilipinas. okie, this is what i promise myself. i will become a bum only until the sixth month after graduating from ateneo. if after that sixth month i still have no job, i will join a beauty pageant. yes, man. haha. see how willing i am to join pageants?
i hate pageants.
haha. i will make a career out of beauty pageants and totally throw away my hundred-thousandsss-peso / "the" atenean education to be a beauty pageant freak.
oh, did i offend anyone? sorry.
snigger.
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