Before I completely humiliate myself, my family, and my friends -- I want to thank (how showbiz, ewwness) all of you darlings that left photo ops for the little project. I will try and harass myself to get all the images done soon, but I'm not exactly promising anything. Besides, we're all aware I'm bad at that. Hahahaha ( Read more... )

Think of 3 pictures you’d like to see. Things around my house, or whatever… something I can take a picture of easily. Once I have enough requests, I’ll start posting them. If I can’t, or won’t, take a picture of something you’ve requested, I’ll let you know.

Sige na, I'm stuck in a meme rut. Direct translation: My brain is on empty I'm a bobo butt ( Read more... )

Love is fucked up.

Not only is it screwy, but intriguingly messy at the rate of permanent.
It would've been the lesser devil if the clutters were like Crayola stains on the wall -- something I could wipe off. Or broken glass I'd sweep off the cold floor.
I would honestly settle for anything I could fix with my hands.But not pain. Not this pain ( Read more... )

I already said I love you.
Now it's your turn to believe it.

I want to type fast, but my laptop's feeling extra dramatic today. And extra lazy.

Sunday, we got home from what seemed the trillionth roadtrip to Vegas. The original (original being the operative word) plan was to escort afterten and her boypreng so they could meet with dolphin1122, who was flying in from Seattle. But Pat being born with natural tendencies of going ( Read more... )

One of the things that suck with living in America are the damn exotic insects. Better in Manila where one has to take a pick only from the roaches, grasshoppers, ants, mosquitoes, bees, centipedes, and the occasional bedbugs. With the addition of usual spiders, of course -- you're considered cool if you see the colorful ones as big as your face ( ( Read more... )

SO. I want a baby.
Please get up from the floor and sit back down the chair you fell from, because I am telling the truthI just got home from Paramount, from my officemate from my first job's baby's first birthday party. (Feel free to map out the connection yourself, since my brain's presently as messy as the sentence.) Funny how at the end of one ( Read more... )

MY DOGS ARE BALD.It looks more like I bought new dogs than had my three babies groomed. And and and they look like they have hydrocephalus ( Read more... )

( Soar. )

I would probably be speaking ONLY for myself when I say that Survivor could serve as a tearjerker on any given night. Especially the part when they (off) the torch of the week's kickout with that miniature wooden tabo. The re-run of Survivor Africa's on, and five minutes into the show, I've decided to still hold on to Survivor Outback as the best ( Read more... )