from the top of my head
1. i've been wondering. if the reason why old men consider all young girls pretty is because of faulty eyesight, then how come this same old man managed to tell me my correct bra size even before i gave him my answer? he was murmuring the number "34?" while his wife, who was by his side, kept smiling at me. okay. sabi ko nalang "34c" sabay ngiti.
2. i didnt go out last friday because my parents gave me a 12am curfew. i sulked the whole time and consoled myself by emptying the giant bottle of pale pilsen i secretly stashed inside my closet. nababaliw ako whenever they try controlling me. as in nababaliw. i know that at the rate i've been going - out every night, coming home at 4am, driving on autopilot - i guess it's time someone stopped me before i do something i'd later on regret.
3. then i went out saturday and yesterday, didnt get home in time for curfew, and o well. nevermind. this curfew thing is messing with my tolerance levels, ang bilis ko na malasing. and i think i have to do a double-take on my habits. ang panget kasi talaga sa babae na umiinom. yez im conservative like that. pero kasi minsan masaya lang eh. cut-down na lang. saka di na ako magyayaya.
4. i've been playing the piano again. hehe. im learning this final fantasy piece called Descendant of Shinobi. i've got 10 more songs lined up for me to learn, haha, aiming high. also, im tired of waking up with half the afternoon gone. not learning anything new is making me feel so shallow. parang "ano ginagawa mo ngayon?" -- "wala, labas, inom, ganun." -- the answer of those who lack inner resources to battle boredom.
5. my brother is learning tennis. he's on his 2nd lesson. yesterday my father kept complaining about how my brother is a parasite of his tennis gear. so i offered to lend him my racket so that the 2 of them could play. ayaw nila kasi pink daw ang grip ko. nyaha. insecure about their sekshualitiezz. ay fafa.
2. i didnt go out last friday because my parents gave me a 12am curfew. i sulked the whole time and consoled myself by emptying the giant bottle of pale pilsen i secretly stashed inside my closet. nababaliw ako whenever they try controlling me. as in nababaliw. i know that at the rate i've been going - out every night, coming home at 4am, driving on autopilot - i guess it's time someone stopped me before i do something i'd later on regret.
3. then i went out saturday and yesterday, didnt get home in time for curfew, and o well. nevermind. this curfew thing is messing with my tolerance levels, ang bilis ko na malasing. and i think i have to do a double-take on my habits. ang panget kasi talaga sa babae na umiinom. yez im conservative like that. pero kasi minsan masaya lang eh. cut-down na lang. saka di na ako magyayaya.
4. i've been playing the piano again. hehe. im learning this final fantasy piece called Descendant of Shinobi. i've got 10 more songs lined up for me to learn, haha, aiming high. also, im tired of waking up with half the afternoon gone. not learning anything new is making me feel so shallow. parang "ano ginagawa mo ngayon?" -- "wala, labas, inom, ganun." -- the answer of those who lack inner resources to battle boredom.
5. my brother is learning tennis. he's on his 2nd lesson. yesterday my father kept complaining about how my brother is a parasite of his tennis gear. so i offered to lend him my racket so that the 2 of them could play. ayaw nila kasi pink daw ang grip ko. nyaha. insecure about their sekshualitiezz. ay fafa.