| Walang sinabi ang masel ni Baldo sa masel ko! |
[28 Sep 2008|10:27am] |
...pakiramdam ko kasi'y may masel na yung mga binti ko kakalakad nung Biyernes. Kaya Aldo, maghanda-handa ka na! XD
(NUNG FRIDAY)
Una muna, pagkatapos ng klase ko'y sumakay ako papunta ng PNU para makipagkita kina Ms. Gabito. Kaso hindi niya naman ako nirereplyan kaya lumayas na lang ako ng PNU. Kaya naisipan kong pumunta ng SM Manila (nilakad ko lang, hindi naman kasi ganun kalayo.) Tapos, magkatapos tumingin-tingin saglit ay naglakad ako papunta ng Manila Bulletin sa Intramuros para dalawin si Ninong Tony. Kaso sabi nina Manong Sekyu e wala pa siya, at sabi nilang bumalik na lang ako. At dahil uto-uto ako, naisipan ko ngang bumalik. At dahil malakas ang tama ko, naisipan kong maglakad-lakad sa Intramuros.
Tapos natanaw ko ang Manila Cathedral (pero hindi ko alam na yun pala yun.), tapos naisip ko, dahil malaki-laki yung natatanaw ko, "takte, ano kaya yun? tutal malapit naman, mapuntahan nga. XD"
PERO POTEK ANG LAYO PALA. Habang naglalakad ako, sa loob-loob ko, SHIT ANG LAYO PALA. :(( Tapos ayun, nagpahinga muna ako dun sa mga upuan sa tabi ng Letran. Tapos naglakad ulit ako. E kaso walang kuwenta rin yung ipinunta sa Cathedral dahil nung nakita ko... Wala lang. :| Hehehe. Parang wala lang. Tapos ayun, tinawagan ko na si Ninong Tony. Tapos ayun, naglakad ulit ako pabalik ng Bulletin. At nagkamustahan na kami. :P Ang tanda na pala ni Ninong. 63 na siya ngayon. Siguro kung buhay pa si Tatay e 64 na siya ngayon. I miss Tatay. Nasesenti na naman ako. XD Tapos ayun. Mula doon ay naglakad ako hanggang LAWTON. Tapos sumakay na ako ng jeep papunta ng Philcoa.
So, recap lang.
From PNU, naglakad ako hanggang SM Manila.
From SM Manila papunta ng Manila Bulletin.
From Manila Bulletin papunta ng Manila Cathedral.
From Manila Cathedral to Manila Bulletin.
From Manila Bulletin hanggang Lawton.
Sabi sa inyo may sapak ako eh. XD
Tapos e 'di ayun. Nakarating ako sa Philcoa ng mga 4:30, kaso maya-maya habang nakaupo e hindi pala makakapunta si Warren. Kaya ayun. Nagpunta ako sa Oblation mag-isa. Mali nga ang nababaan ko kaya mahaba-haba pa yung nilakad ko. Pero ok lang kasi nakasalubong ko naman si Kuya Harry, na schoolmate ko dati sa NHS. :p Hahaha. At tinuro niya pa sa'kin yung SOLAIR, kaso ako lang talaga'ng tatanga-tanga sa mga direksyon.
Tapos ayun. Nantrip na naman ako. Mga bandang 6:30, nagutom ako't naisipan kong maglakad mula sa SOLAIR hanggang PHILCOA para bumili ng pagkain sa MINISTOP. O 'diba lakas-amats? Nung nag-jeep lang ako pabalik, dun ko lang na-realize na napakalayo na pala ng nalakad ko. At maraming pwedeng mangyari sa'kin dun, maraming pwedeng mang-trip sa'kin! HAHAHAHA. AT HIGIT SA LAHAT, ANG DAMING PWEDENG MAKASAGASA SA AKIN SA KATANGAHAN KO SA PAGTAWID!
Tapos ayun, mga eight, nagumpisa na yung concert. Nakakatuwa, ANG ASTIG. SOBRA! Tae! Sobrang nakaka-proud si Kambal! Kweee~ nakangiti ako the whole time na nagpeperform siya! Siguro kaya niya nasabi na mukha akong bored dahil hawak-hawak ko yung phone ko. Tinatawagan ko kasi si Warren. Lol. Baka makahabol pa siya e. XD Hahahaa. Tapos ang astig ni Edru Abraham! Ang galing sumipol! Gusto ko sana siyang picture-an kasi parang lumapit siya sa amin kasi nahihiya naman ako, hahaha. Basta ang galing mo, Kambal! I'm so proud of you! :D
Tapos ayun, kasabay ko ang kaibigan ni Kambal na sina Rage at Napthalene pauwi. Wahahaha in such a short span of time e na-corrupt nila ang utak ko! Wahahaha! XD Tapos ayun. Pagkatapos naming bumaba e 'di nag-antay na ko ng jeep. Kaso nainip ako kaya naglakad ako hanggang sa sakayan ng jeep malapit sa city hall. Malayu-layo rin yun, ha. At marami ulit pwedeng mangyari sa'kin. Tapos ayun, swerte ko't nakasakay ako ng jeep, tapos nakatulog ako, tapos paggising ko, nasa Novaliches na 'ko.
Sweet.
Ang swerte ko talaga.
Tapos e di ayun, natulog na 'ko. Kinabukasan, paggising ko, ANG BIGAT-BIGAT NG MGA BINTI KO. Hahaha. Tapos parang baldado ang buong katawan ko! Hanep!
11:00 PM ako nakarating sa bahay.
1:00PM na ko nagising kinabukasan.
O 'diba ayos ang pagod ko? XD
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| Uyyyy. |
[24 Sep 2008|09:31am] |
Hindi ko alam kung paano, pero sa tuwing handa na akong mainis sa'yo e parang gumagawa ka ng paraan *nang hindi mo nalalaman* para hindi ako tuluyang maasar sa'yo. Ang laking bawi ng ginagawa mo. :DDDD
Not that I'm complaining.
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| I'm only happy when it rains... |
[23 Sep 2008|10:08am] |
...I'm only happy when it's complicated.
Wala akong masulat e.
XD
Bagsak ako sa Math. Panalo.
Nagreport kami sa PE, walang kuwenta. Panalo ulit.
Kumain ako ng Sponge. Panalong tunay.
Kapag nanood ka ng Yamato Nadeshiko, mapapansin mong kung morbidity ng ugali ang pag-uusapan, siya si Jocruz. Pero kung pagiging destructive at 'paraan sa pagiging isang tunay na dalaga' ang usapan, akong-ako siya. Panalo na naman.
Ang ganda talaga sa Simple Joys. Panalo shit.
Gago pa rin siya. Panalo talaga.
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| Magpapamisa ako |
[18 Sep 2008|09:59am] |
...kapag napasa ko yung punyetang quiz sa finance na yan.
...kapag nakakuha ako ng raves for my shitty poem.
...kapag natuloy lahat ng balak ko next week.
...kapag si gago ay well, hindi na gago. XD
...kapag marami akong naipong pera next week (potah ilang araw na akong nagfa-fasting. haha)
...kapag napagawaan ako ng contacts this weekend.
...kapag nakakain ako ng sampung sponges.
and lastly...
...KAPAG TUMABA NA AKO. XDDDDD
hehehehe. :D
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| Dear Iska |
[14 Sep 2008|09:56am] |
Dear Iska,
'Wag kang assuming. Dahil dadalhin ka lang niyan sa wala. At wala kang mapapala. At kapag wala kang napala sa pagiging assuming mo, madi-disappoint ka lang. At kapag na-disappoint ka, magiging bitter ka. At kapag naging bitter ka, nagiging destructive ka. At kapag nagiging destructive ka, nakakatawa ka. At kapag naging katawa-tawa ka, nagiging assuming ka na naman. You're just going back to square one. Ganun ulit... paulit-ulit-ulit lang.
Bakit mo kasi pinuproblema yun? E wala namang kuwenta 'yun. Kagaguhan lang lahat 'yun. Ang liit-liit na bagay, isang walang kuwentang bagay ang pinuproblema mo, tapos kung anu-ano nang naiisip mo. Napapraning ka na!
Siguro, kung naging mas maganda ka, mas mayaman, mas banidoso, mas sensitive sa iba, mas friendly, mas mabait at mas caring ka sa paligid mo, siguro mas madali mong mahahandle 'yang kaliit-liit na walang kuwentang problema na pinoproblema mo.
Kaso, ika nga sa mga multiple-choice type of exams, you are none of the above. Hindi ka maganda, hindi ka mayaman, hindi ka vain, ang manhid mo, ang timid mo, ang sungit mo, at napaka-apathetic mo. Kaya pasensiya ka na lang. Deal with it. Sabi nga ng Yano, 'di nakakaaliw ang ganitong buhay. Kaso wala, ganun talaga e.
Shit happens.
Love,
Iska
PS. O ayan, nagiging bitter na naman ako. Bushit kasi e. Wahahaha. 'Wag ninyo na lang pansinin. :|
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| Paretsong... |
[10 Sep 2008|08:38pm] |
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Ewan ko. Ano ba? Hindi kita maintindihan. Tsk tsk. Sayang. Gusto pa naman kitang intindihin kasi natutuwa talaga ako sa'yo. Wala, e sa nakakatuwa ka kasi. Kaso...
...bakla ka ba?
In other news, R-Fed wins his 5th straight US Open title. The Swiss Maestro beat Andy Murray (UK) in three sets, 6-2, 7-5, 6-2. Before reaching the Finals, both had to face tough opponents - Djokovic for Federer, and Nadal for Murray. You know, after Andy's defeat against Rafa Nadal in the quarterfinals at Wimbledon 2008, I thought that Rafa would easily breeze through the finals, and that he would be facing Djokovic (whose spat with Andy Roddick is so hilarious, they ought to have their own comedy show), since Federer seems to be struggling this year - what, with his Australian Open (W-Djokovic) and Wimbledon (W-Nadal) titles taken away from him, while Roland Garros continues to elude him.
His US Open win makes his grandslam wins 13 in all, one shy of Pete Sampras' record of 14 grandslam wins. And you know what's freaky? He's only been playing for five years. And the possibilities are endless...
And so Jessica Zafra's mantra goes: My happiness does not depend on Roger winning grand slams. My happiness does not depend on Roger winning grand slams. My happiness does not depend on Roger winning grand slams. (repeat until fade)
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| Wheeee~ |
[03 Sep 2008|10:17pm] |
(scenario: Magkasama kami ni Jocruz sa bibliotheca dahil magpapaphotocopy siya ng mga notes sa history. Doon muna kami nagpalipas ng oras habang naghihintay para sa pag-uumpisa ng Anathema. This is not in verbatim.)
Jo: (naglalabas ng P100)
Ako: 'Wag ka nang maglabas ng 100, hindi pa lalagpas ng five yan.
Jo: Bakit, magkano ba yan?
Ako: Six.
So anyway, IT FINALLY HAPPENED!! Imagine, after four years of chatting online, I met Kambal for the first time EVER! She texted me last weekend and asked me for my schedule, and when I did, she eventually set the date on Monday. I ditched all my plans of being a model student that day, since it's not everyday that I would meet her... and besides, FOUR YEARS. Would I ditch four years of friendship for something that I could cram on? Hehehehehe...
Tapos, ayun. E 'di Monday na. She told me that she would be waiting outside the Beato gate at around 11-11:10. Unfortunately though, I was late because I had to meet Ma'am Connie for our NSTP. >_< Stupid, stupid. So what I did was to briskly walk from Tan Yan Kee Building to the Beato gate... and then my phone rang when I was in front of the ROTC headquarters. It was her, and I of course had to answer it. And after we hung up... I roamed my eyes around to find a girl in green. And yesz! Siya nga!! I was overly ecstatic when I saw her, and to confirm each other's existence, we poked each other. Hehehe.
Pumasok kami dun sa gate, tapos sinita pa kami ng guard. Sabi ko magsisimba lang kami. I don't know if he bought that lie, but at least, he let us in, hahaha. Tapos pinagod ko siya sa paglalakad - wala, inikot lang namin ang buong USTe, or at least part of it. Buwahahaha. Pagkatapos naming lumabas sa Dapitan, umikot kami ng pagkalayo-layo para bumili ng ice cream sa Ministop. Pagkatapos noon ay sumakay na kami ng bus papunta ng Kalaw, dahil papunta kami sa National Library. (O 'diba, hayok ang lakwatsa?XD)
E 'di ayun. Pumasok kami sa National Library ng walang hirap kahit wala akong ID. Umakyat muna kami dun sa canteen nila kasi medyo nagugutom na 'ko, saka sinusumpong na naman yung dysmenorrhea ko. Tapos napag-usapan namin yung New World Order. XD Ang tagal ko nang naririnig yan, pero ngayon ko lang narinig ng buo yung kwento. O_o Nakakatakot pala... So anyway, naglakad kami sa Nat'lLib, tapos 'pag pumapasok kami, iniimbentuhan niya ako ng ID number. Wahahaha. Hindi naman nila siguro mahahalata yun ano? Tapos ayun, nakahanap kami ng pwesto dun sa may Asia/Oceania section ng library, tapos dun na lang kami nagkuwentuhan. Magkavibes sila nung isang librarian, (hehehe, saka sobrang accommodating nung librarian na yun. siya lang yata ang librariang mabait sa pinas...) tapos umalis kami ng mga bandang 4.30 yata. Pagkatapos nun, pumunta kami sa Luneta tapos kumuha ng mga picture. At maya-maya pa e bumili kami ng inumin, at sumakay na sa bus papunta ng Fairview (may praktis kasi siya sa org niya e). Habang nasa bus kami e nagkukuwentuhan pa rin kami, and we exchange our thank-yous. Sa totoo lang, hindi ko nasabi lahat ng gusto kong sabihin kasi sobrang masaya lang ako nung panahon na 'yun, kaya parang speechless ako! Wahahaha! Ayun, sana magkita pa ulit kami! Hindi naman yun at una at huling pagkakataon na magkikita kami! :)
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I was ready to swallow in the devastating news I received yesterday, but it turned out to be the exact opposite! Umiyak pa naman ako ng isang balde kahapon, tapos naglinis pa ko ng bahay kanina, tapos handa pa akong gumastos ng bonggang-bongga para mag-pig-out.
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Sa mga chu-chu diyan: please, mag-move on na kayo. ang tatanda ninyo na, pinapatulan ninyo pa kami. pero ipagdarasal ko ang kaliwanagan ng mga pag-iisip ninyo. yun lang. :) saka hanggang ngayon, 'di ko pa rin lubos maisip kung ano ba'ng nagawa namin para mawala kami diyan.
marami palang sasalo, ha. makatagal kaya kayo?
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NHS was hailed District champions in DSSPC (District II-A) once again! I'm so proud because I was the one who trained them last week. I taught them everything they had to expect at the presscon, and what I know about their fields, and critiqued their works.. I was basically their Ms. Gabito for the day. Medyo expected ko na yung ibang results, pero masaya pa rin ako! Whoopeee!
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AHH BASTA! ANG SAYA KO!
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| I'm so smart, yeah? |
[21 Aug 2008|09:10pm] |
I am posting this for four reasons: a) so that you could laugh at me, b) so that i could unleash my pissed-off self, c) this is priceless, and d) just because.
I got lost in Recto and UP Diliman, right?
YOU COULD JUST ADD KALAW-BURGOS-INTRAMUROS THERE. (yeah, because i fucking WALKED from kalaw to npc. i rode the wrong jeep, got off at the wrong place)
I got lost on my way to the National Press Club. And to top it all off, the new security guard SUCKS LIKE HELL. I swear, if I become its president in the future (sige, mangarap ka lang!), I WOULD KICK HIM OUT IN AN INSTANT. Say what you want, but my being tired and a lot of workload might be already getting onto me.
(conversation not in verbatim)
"Kuya, saan ba dito yung Diarista dati? O Dispatch (News Service) yata yun. Ewan ko, 'di ko maalala."
"Miss, baka naman hindi dito yun."
Hello? Is he nuts? I've spent enough time in NPC to know that Diarista was based there. I'm not that stupid! IT MIGHT HAVE BEEN EIGHT YEARS SINCE I LAST WENT THERE, BUT MY MEMORY WOULD NOT LIE TO ME. NPC is a place so important to me - a place that I would never ever forget. Grrrr. Had I not been in a shitty mood earlier, I might have given him a piece of my mind. Obviously, he has not spent 16 years working at NPC because he does not ptnginang know what Diarista is. But that does not change the fact that he was an asshole to me.
"Bakit ka ba nandito?"
"Wala. Gusto ko lang dumalaw. Kuya, wala naman sigurong masama doon."
"E bakit ka nga nandito?"
"Wala nga. Nostalgia," I replied as I roamed my eyes around the compound. Much has changed since I last went there - the mural paintings showed signs of fading away, the building on the right side (which, up to now, I have no idea what it is) still looked abandoned, the building itself seemed to have new paint. Then the guard proceeded to piss me off again.
"Kuya, hindi ba pwedeng pumasok diyan?" (pointing to the stairs going to the.. press club itself.)
"Naku, kailangan mo pa ng clearance diyan. Baka kasi sitahin ka, kuwestiyunin ka pa."
"Kuya, para namang manggugulo ako."
Now, I know that this Kuya might only be looking out for my well-being, but do I look like someone who could wreak havoc based on my presence alone? Last time I checked, I don't have the numbers 666 embedded on my skull.
Feeling tired and very much pissed off, I decided to say adios to this asshole.
"Sige kuya, aalis na lang ako."
"Sorry po, Ma'am."
It was then that I left the NPC premises. I took one last look at it and whisked away.
I don't know if it was out of frustration or sadness or what, but I cried. I may not be a robot, but I don't cry over... well, nothing. It was as if the tears started to fall by themselves. Call it releasing some steam or what, but once I felt the tears rolling down, I felt very angry, tired and frustrated. I only stopped crying when I got to Quezon Avenue.
So yeah, that was what happened my NPC visit. Shit, I'm still annoyed about this whole fiasco. X(
In other news, yeah, I have looked into the eyes of a demigod. Hehehe. I did not recognize Prof. Atalia without his beard. XD I was really touched when he told me that he'd accompany me tomorrow though he has no classes to attend to. Pressure, pressure. I have to do well tomorrow!!! (PS, I know zilch about the basics of essay writing!!!)
Also, my blockmates dolled me up today. I felt really shy and embarrassed (do they mean the same thing?) because I felt that I was wasting their time, and their make-up on me. @_@ Add to that the fact that I don't even use cosmetics. Hell, I don't fix my hair that much even!
And that's how my day went.
PPS. I'm still boiling mad. Potah. DX
PPPS. HAVING NO SENSE OF DIRECTION SUCKS.
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I'm back? Hahaha.
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| isang munting panalangin |
[23 Jul 2008|10:48pm] |
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LORD,
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE. IPASA PO NINYO 'KO SA THOMASIAN WRITERS' GUILD DAHIL KUNG HINDI, MAGSHI-SHIFT AKO NG NURSING, GAYA NG UTOS NG NANAY KO. KAHIT AYAW KO. DAHIL SABI NIYA, "NURSING OR BUST." KAHIT SOBRANG AYAW KO TALAGA NG NURSING. LORD, HINDI KO FORTE ANG SCIENCES. ALAM NINYO 'YAN. AT ANG INTERES KO SA NURSING AY KASING-LAKI LANG NG INTERES KO SA MGA LANGGAM.
PLEASE, LORD. YOU'VE DONE IT BEFORE WITH TEODORO VALENCIA SOYJ. SABI KO, 'PAG HINDI AKO NANALO DOON, HINDI NA 'KO KUKUHA NG JOURN. PERO NANALO AKO.
SO, LORD.. IPAKITA PO NINYO SA AKIN KUNG ANO BA ANG TALAGANG DAPAT MANGYARI SA BUHAY KO.
LOVE,
ISKA.
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| Oh well. |
[17 Jul 2008|10:19am] |
Nakakatawa o nakakatuwa?
You decide. PAGOD NA AKO E.
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[15 Jul 2008|10:12am] |
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I am seriously heading to a nervous breakdown if I don't talk to anyone who's unbiased soon.
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| I FUCKING DID IT |
[07 Jul 2008|11:43am] |
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Since I am such a jinx, Roger lost to Rafa yesterday. Roger seemed so glum and dark during the post-match press conference! And the look on his face! Oh, the agony! I really feel sorry for him, he's my on-court chicken! So from now on, I will stop rooting for him so as not to jinx him any further. Haha. AS IF.
FELICIDADES, RAFA! :D
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| SHIIIITTT KINAKABAHAN AKO DX |
[06 Jul 2008|08:13pm] |
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Will Roger Federer nab his sixth Wimbledon title against Rafael Nadal?
Putanginakinakabahanako. DX
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[03 Jul 2008|10:20am] |
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http://www.wimbledon.org/en_GB/news/articles/2008-07-02/200807021215033132125.html
Federer will play the unseeded Marat Safin in his semi-final while Nadal will also play an unseeded player – either Arnaud Clement or Rainer Schuettler – whose match ended early due to bad light.
DAMN. I was really eyeing for a Fed-Safin match in the finals, BUT NOOOO! It simply did not happen! Boo. Why is it that they have to kick each other's butts in the semis?!?! Why not in the finals? My ideal Wimbledon 2008 would have been Nadal vs. Safin in the semis, with Marat beating Nadal in five sets, tops. Rafa would lead the first two sets, and then Marat would realize that he should be the one calling the shots and not the other way around. They would give each other an extremely hard time and a really, really close fight. And then Roger goes on to beat Marat in the finals.
Now it's just not going to happen... and I was really hoping for a heart-stopping finale for Wimbledon!
Kitakits na lang. DX
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| OMG OMG OMG~ |
[28 Jun 2008|08:11pm] |
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LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MARAT SAFIN IS (sexy)BACCCCCKKKK. AND HE JUST KICKED DJOKOVIC'S ASS!!!
It's a shame that I missed their match, but seeing the scores on the official site of Wimbledon made me happy enough.
Marat vs. Fed sa finals! Woohoo! (sana hindi ko sila majinx!!)
Anyway, I had suffered from dysmenorrhea (yet again) last Thursday. I did not spare my seatmates from my constant complaints about my pains, which slightly lessened during Comp100 (yay for net browsing! dun ko nakita si marat! XD), and incredibly worsened during Math102, during which I flinched a lot, which of course Ma'am Anonas noticed. I don't want to leave early since I hate how things are at home right now, and I desperately wanted to listen to her lecture, which she said was quite difficult to understand. With a statement like that, I wouldn't dare leave, knowing my abhorrence for Math! But being the good-natured, kind, considerate and (insert other positive adjectives here), she asked me:
"Aren't you feeling well, hija?"
I shaked my head. "Sort of," I said.
"Why don't you go to the clinic?"
No answer. I couldn't give her one!
"Do you want to be dismissed early?"
I hesitantly gave her a nod, mouthed her a "thank you," to which she nodded. I immediately packed my things and left the classroom.
While walking towards the clinic, I could feel my subconscious yelling "UH-OH, ISKA." At that instant, I felt like I wanted to vomit, and that I could faint any moment. So I walked as briskly as I could to the clinic, went to the doctor there, and told her about my pains. I told her that I desperately needed to throw up, so she pointed me to the bathroom beside the sink. And throw up I did, and I saw bits of Clover Chips that Tope, Jocruz, Ian and I were sharing! That was unbelievably disgusting, until I heard someone turning the knob of the bathroom door. I turned around and saw a doctor again! She apologized, and quickly left. Not only was I left feeling disgusted, but humiliated as well. Ugh. After vomiting, she asked me, "Ok ka na ba?" to which I shook my head. I quickly went to the nurse and asked me some questions, and then she took my blood pressure. My subconscious was screaming, "PARA NINYO NANG AWA, PATULUGIN NINYO NA LANG AKO DITO!!!!"
(To be continued, nakakabitin no? XD Lol. As if naman may nagbabasa pa dito!!!)
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[25 Jun 2008|11:58am] |
Naiinis na 'ko. Tingin mo ba hindi ako napupuno? Porke't hindi ako umiimik?
Baka akala mo kung sinong kinakalaban mo.
Tahimik lang ako pero matindi ako magalit. God knows what I could do to you. I can be very impulsive when I'm angry.
Pwede bang tigilan mo na 'ko? Hindi ba ako mukhang nasasaktan sa mga pinag-gagagawa mo?
Ikaw ba, o kayo? Ano ba talaga?
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| nakakainis ka |
[12 Jun 2008|01:20pm] |
hindi ko alam pero hindi talaga kita maintindihan. ang simple-simple ng sinabi ko sa'yo, pero ano? oo nga't nagpasalamat ka pero kasabay naman ng pagpapasalamat mo ang pambubugbog sa utak ko. gusto talaga kitang kausapin, pero parang may harang sa pagitan nating dalawa. nagtataka ako noon kung bakit hindi tayo magkausap na parang magkaibigan... pero ngayon, alam ko na kung bakit.
iba kasi ang mundo mo. iba tayo ng stream of ideas. sa ibang salita, magkaiba tayo.
pero magkaiba man tayo, hindi iba ang nararamdaman ko para sa'yo.
(please shoot me. why am i writing like this? XD)
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| VAMOS, RAFA!! |
[09 Jun 2008|12:39pm] |
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I can't think properly. I want to make a decent sports article about Rafael Nadal's win over Roger Federer, but I CAN'T THINK PROPERLY!!! I still haven't gotten over last night's fiasco. By the way, I want to kick the Fed's ass - his play yesterday disappointed me so - WHAT ON EARTH WERE YOU THINKING ABOUT, FED?!?!?!
...do you suppose that I might jinxed him, since I ROOTED (albeit secretly) for the Fed? Of course, I love them both, but c'mon - I wanted to see Rafa's ass be kicked after his impressive play in the French Open. But my evil wish wasn't granted - oh well. He isn't called 'King of Clay' for nothing. :D
TO WIMBLEDON, PEOPLE!
(more of my thoughts on my next post.)
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| BUSIT!!! |
[04 Jun 2008|01:52pm] |
Everything that could go wrong has gone wrong, and it's all my fault. I should really learn not to trust anyone with my ramblings.
On the flip side, my mother agreed with my probably life-changing decision.
School starts in a exactly a week! I don't want to go to school! Can't I just merge with our couch?!?!
DI NAKAKAALIW ANG GANITONG BUHAY!
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