last night i ended up making a tall willy wonka hat with black cardboard and purple shimmery paper. It's for my brother's GROUP book report on charlie and the chocolate factory. WOW. i literally made EVERYTHING! clap, clap. But the colorful candy hype doesn't end there because this morning during psych class, chachi had some trouble with her badly- ( Read more... )

It's like the handouts are actually becoming the distraction rather than dvds! i mean, what is up with me and this poor self-discipline? (rhetorical)

The tagaytay trip tomorrow was a little short-notice and i hadn't really had the chance to condition myself to be in the mood to jump in on a road trip soon. I hope that the guys have a blast, ( Read more... )

i have just discovered that wordpress has a password-for-viewing function. so i thought about making this blog public since i now have worpress to do all the lit safekeeping for me. :) cool.

Let the carrier inhale the fumes for me;
whereas I concern myself with patches
I can't kiss.
Touch the lip of the un-free,
Leap to where my knees no longer reach.
Only two years ahead of the newly born,
yet already I am bed-ridden.

You belong under my skin.

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I know ( Read more... )

Nik bought me a Franz Kafka book today called "Metamorphosis". I was looking for "A Hunger Artist" since i fell in love with the excerpt i found online a few weeks ago, but the Powerbooks branch at Megamall doesn't have it. It seemed like his thinking patterns were hella...familiar ( Read more... )

now what? i'm afraid of the fucking ym window?

you look through binoculars for a girl with a thousand wells, but with a cloud patched over your vision, how can you even see?

so you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts. what's so amazing about really deep thoughts?

waiting for the sign...waiting...waiting...

excerpt: A Hunger Artist by Franz Kafka

translated from the German by Kevin Blahut
illustrated by Helena Vlcnovska

from "A Little Woman"

She is a little woman; quite slim by nature, she is tightly bound; I always see her in the same dress, it is made from a yellowish gray fabric that in a certain way resembles the color of wood, and is ( Read more... )