Episode 46: I can't keep track anymore..
Episode 46. Damn. Anyway, more quizzes.
What Saiyuki Bishounen Are You?
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This Love by Maroon 5
"I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind"
You were so great in 2004 that you make everyone a little bit sick!
What 2004 Hit Song Are You?
I forgot, in other news, I actually wrote a poem yesterday. I looked through the pages from start to finish in my little black book of poetry and laughed a bit on the lack of poems by date. There're gaps between months. Anyway, my poem is about pretty much my childhood, or at least in the school I once went to, a very religion-based private school. How I came to think about that? Well, my sis visited her friendster page, and saw some of my old classmates and 'friends'. Funny how much they look the same and funny as well that I didn't give a shit about them any longer, even though we probably said something along the lines of "Best friends forever" or whatnot. 'Course, I haven't seen any of them since I left the Philippines, and I must say, I've changed quite a lot since then.
Anyway, back to the poem. It's quite a nice piece, though it didn't rhyme throughout the stanzas, like how my usual poems do. I'll get it on here tomorrow, when I bring in my book. Hell, maybe some of you folks would like to comment on it as well.
I think that's it for today. Ja ne!
What Saiyuki Bishounen Are You?
Hosted by theOtaku.com: Anime. Done right.
This Love by Maroon 5
"I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind"
You were so great in 2004 that you make everyone a little bit sick!
What 2004 Hit Song Are You?
I forgot, in other news, I actually wrote a poem yesterday. I looked through the pages from start to finish in my little black book of poetry and laughed a bit on the lack of poems by date. There're gaps between months. Anyway, my poem is about pretty much my childhood, or at least in the school I once went to, a very religion-based private school. How I came to think about that? Well, my sis visited her friendster page, and saw some of my old classmates and 'friends'. Funny how much they look the same and funny as well that I didn't give a shit about them any longer, even though we probably said something along the lines of "Best friends forever" or whatnot. 'Course, I haven't seen any of them since I left the Philippines, and I must say, I've changed quite a lot since then.
Anyway, back to the poem. It's quite a nice piece, though it didn't rhyme throughout the stanzas, like how my usual poems do. I'll get it on here tomorrow, when I bring in my book. Hell, maybe some of you folks would like to comment on it as well.
I think that's it for today. Ja ne!