POTEK ANG DAMING PINAPAGAWA. Inutusan ko na nga lang eh, di pa gagawin ng maayos. Bwisit.

Yesterday we were in the middle of the line for the thesis advising. We were early enough to earn that place in the line. Then just because it was freakin hot and sunny (and apparently you can fry eggs on your head), the guard told the ones at the back to move to the shade. And when they finally let us in for the advising, the ones at the back ( Read more... )

Tiptoes that echo
The floor creaks and more
They tell a story of misconception

Whispers that shout
The truth behind faithful spies
The foe hurts her eyes

Smoldering, lingering
They can't take it, make it their own
Can you find it?

----

I'm particularly disappointed with someone.

You know how in invitations there's this note in the end that's called RSVP? Well the thing is, I'm kinda pissed off right now because people don't really see the importance of RSVP. Kinda.

See, two weeks ago I've invited all of my high school classmates for a reunion, and I've said that all those who will be able to come should text me or leave me ( Read more... )

I'm sick and tired of hearing the word fail. Well not really. I just hate it when someone says fail one too many times. Like for the guy, every sentence must have the word 'fail'. GAWD shut up!

I have a friend that I don't ever want to argue with, because no matter how much I know that I'm right, she gets her way in the end. Having to argue with a person so stubborn, is an absolute waste of time. Politics, family issues, among other serious things are topics I should really avoid talking to her about.

Me and my friends never argue, but ( Read more... )

Who the eff is this guy who's been adding me and my schoolmates in high school on facebook? I suppose my schoolmates accepted his invitation cause he's my friend there (you know, the possibility of maybe they're acquainted or something like that); but even I wonder why the heck I added him too in the first place. He's so weird. Like he adds all ( Read more... )

It's so annoying when I'm talking like in my usual good mood, and then the person I'm talking to suddenly replies with "Yeah...and?" in this certain condescending tone. It's like, if you're not in the mood to share my good mood and you KNOW i'm in a good mood, why would you talk to me in the first place if you'll talk to me like that anyway, right ( Read more... )

You know how some guys carry their girlfriend's purses with them while they walk around malls or at the streets?

I HATE THAT.

I really don't get the point. Like, why would the girl bring a purse or a bag if she's gonna have her guy carry it around for her anyway? And doesn't that sort of deprive the guy of his masculinity or something as well? Doesn ( Read more... )

Yet again, I was hit by the harsh reality of having a professor who just moved the deadline of a plate to next week's meeting. Yay for my classmates, sure --- but this always (and I mean an unhealthy ALWAYS) happens to me. I get stressed, get frantic, get short breakdowns in the course of making a plate when it's paired with another plate or two ( Read more... )