I AM A COMPLETE IDIOT. AN EFFIN IDIOT.
With a capital I. Don't even ask why. *groans* How could I have been so completely STUPID?!
all i can say is... what...the...FUCK.
Anyway, setting out to correct by gargantuan mistake has brought back memories. I can only remember when I was the naive new girl at FUHS.
So... Like the lazy-ass that I am, I neglected to write that last Monday was the best Monday ever!!!!
Bennett gave me a whole bunch of CD's... as in! GRABE!!! No one's ever done that for me before, and I was just so grateful. Panis si Kyle. [insert: Kyle Lim... "supposed" best friend. How I laugh about it now. More on Kyle later.] Ha! I thought Kyle was such a generous person, but paying 50 bucks (kesho discount DAW...from 100, he knocked it down to 50, since I was his "best friend") for his burned CD's is NOTHING compared to the kindness of Bennett, who, btw, gave me THIRTEEN CD's for FREE.
Be envious. Be VERY envious.
They aren't crap bands either. The Vines, The Shins [Britney loves The Shins], The Beach Boys, stuff like that.... *sighs* Rock Heaven.
As symbol of my gratitude I will therefore present him with a CD filled with Pinoy rock.. (the english songs!) and that includes Bamboo and URBAN DUB, and walang kamatayang MOONSTAR88. I also added Spongecola and Rivermaya. I tried to add the Eraserheads... but... this damn PC won't work.
And Britney's love for the Shins had bestowed
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OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
In the midst of typing my entry I just had a near death experience!!!
Geez. It's no wonder that I am the head chef of this family now that my mom is away.
It is my sister's turn to cook us dinner, since I have been cooking for the family during Winter Break. Nothing special was happening, we were all minding our own businesses: I was typing my LJ entry and Dad was reading mail.
Until my sister lets out a panicked shriek.
"Bach!!!" she screeches.
I thought it was something trivial, like she forgot to slice ginger or something, until I stand up and see a great fire bursting from the stove!
The whole pan was on fire! My dad was yelling and rushing to put it out, but I was too shocked to do anything. I just stood there, mouth open, and watched my dad try to turn on the faucet to douse the fire.
To add to our panic, the smoke detectors started to let out their high pitched beeps, making us unable to hear each other.
For a minute I really thought my sister just set our apartment on fire. I was poised to take the laptop and make a run for the door. Seriously!
Whew. It's a good thing my dad's a genius.
I'm glad to be alive and not roasted to perfection.