WEEDS.

Anyway. Finally got around to telling my mom I want to finish up in Baguio. Yeaaaaaahhhh. Now the flack starts.

shit.shit.shit.

pare, sorry.

The grass is greener on Cheky's supplier. Haaaaaahahaha what.

1 April 2008. First hit. Burned tongue. Ouch.

BTW: Combustion starts.... NOW.

toottoot.

Am alive. Just really so poor I can't afford a P10 per hour net caf session. Erk.

Just came from Itogon. Field work over. Thank God.

HOY!!! HOY!!! ALEX!!! TATANDA KA NANAMAN!!!

este... happy birthday pala. hehe.

Sa umaga't sa gabi
Sa bawat minutong lumilipas...

Got a copy of Bulanadi last week. Can't even remember writing those poems. I was like, what?? I wrote these?? WHEN???

JOLLY AND MJ!!!!!! AAAAAUGHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Anyway. So. Have to get myself a copy of Bulanadi sometime soon.

I'M BORED. Incredibly so. I've been lying around accumulating fat for two weeks now.

Okay, so Nicole and Francis are sort of out of reach now because I subscribe to Globe and they subscribe to Smart ( Read more... )

The first time I got drunk (15 September) I realized that almost every guy I knew was the love of my life.

Of course I'm not serious.

The second time I got drunk (11 October) I realized I wanted to push them into the lake in Burnham Park and gleefully watch them sink. Take pictures, even. Pricks, the lot of them.

nuff said.

Puked; Emperador Brandy.

Officially HELL MONTH.

Internal hemorrhage starts...

NOW.