Orally Challenged.
Exams are over, the world is upside down again, and I've got to memorize a speech (*screeech*) for English by Monday. Apparently, everything is a mess right now. My love for writing suddenly cascaded from high to low, and my brain is just... mashlike.
Camille has to pay for making us watch that horror movie.
We decided to have a video marathon at Eunice's place this afternoon, a little treat for the end of the 2nd Quarter Exams. We had a lot of adjustments, and meetings to get this "video-marathon" on today, including dropping four of our friends since they cannot come. I had to deal first with my Geometry and Filipino Literature Exam, with my CL Oral Test bugging my nausea to spit out. We were supposed to have a "lunch out" at the McDonalds near our campus (for those who can't make it to the "vid marathon"), but this was wrecked too.
Was all the things I plan doomed to be wrecked by fate?
You haven't heard of what happened at Eunice's house during the video marathon.
Ever heard of this really old (ancient) horror movie called "The Evil Dead"? Camile is such a major tick to bring this to our afternoon viewing. It just isn't major gross, its also scared the wits out of us. If Sam, Eunice and I get insomia tonight, its Camille's fault. I still can't take the vision of flowing white sticky porridge out of a zombie's eyes... I told you. Lousy special effects in the 70s. Except for Star Wars, perhaps.
We also watched Legally Blonde and Pirates of the Carribean. During the legendary orgasmic pirate movie, you'ld hear two choruses of voices screaming "Johnny Depp!" and "Orlando Bloom!" in the room. Yes, I was part of the Orlando Bloom Chorus. And yeah, I do find Johnny Depp hot too...
Ah well, I do miss bashing Elijah Wood for no good reason at all. I think this daily workout has been delayed for so many times already. *crunches knuckles* I'm ready to go beat up Ye Old Blue Eyes for a little bit of Ashinator tradition.
I got to be asleep already, I already missed siesta for the entire afternoon.
Oh, before I go, here's a little thing from my grandmother's wake:
That's all for now. Sayo.
P.S. Friendster. That's all I've got to say. Got to add tons of people tomorrow. Well, after fixing my dratted English Speech. I hate delivery.
Camille has to pay for making us watch that horror movie.
We decided to have a video marathon at Eunice's place this afternoon, a little treat for the end of the 2nd Quarter Exams. We had a lot of adjustments, and meetings to get this "video-marathon" on today, including dropping four of our friends since they cannot come. I had to deal first with my Geometry and Filipino Literature Exam, with my CL Oral Test bugging my nausea to spit out. We were supposed to have a "lunch out" at the McDonalds near our campus (for those who can't make it to the "vid marathon"), but this was wrecked too.
Was all the things I plan doomed to be wrecked by fate?
You haven't heard of what happened at Eunice's house during the video marathon.
Ever heard of this really old (ancient) horror movie called "The Evil Dead"? Camile is such a major tick to bring this to our afternoon viewing. It just isn't major gross, its also scared the wits out of us. If Sam, Eunice and I get insomia tonight, its Camille's fault. I still can't take the vision of flowing white sticky porridge out of a zombie's eyes... I told you. Lousy special effects in the 70s. Except for Star Wars, perhaps.
We also watched Legally Blonde and Pirates of the Carribean. During the legendary orgasmic pirate movie, you'ld hear two choruses of voices screaming "Johnny Depp!" and "Orlando Bloom!" in the room. Yes, I was part of the Orlando Bloom Chorus. And yeah, I do find Johnny Depp hot too...
Ah well, I do miss bashing Elijah Wood for no good reason at all. I think this daily workout has been delayed for so many times already. *crunches knuckles* I'm ready to go beat up Ye Old Blue Eyes for a little bit of Ashinator tradition.
I got to be asleep already, I already missed siesta for the entire afternoon.
Oh, before I go, here's a little thing from my grandmother's wake:
That's all for now. Sayo.
P.S. Friendster. That's all I've got to say. Got to add tons of people tomorrow. Well, after fixing my dratted English Speech. I hate delivery.