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Tuesday, April 29, 2008
lancet is the word 12:46 PM
so, yah. lancet is the word i've been thinking of for the whole night already. that thing that pricks. shucks. i don't wanna get pricked. huhu. i am one scaredy-cat. crap. my ultimate fear. it's ok for me to get injected for gazillion of times, i just don't wanna get pricked on my finger. oh no! oh well, good luck for me tomorrow.
i've heard tons of stories today, and i'm overloaded, i feel like hanging up already. i need rest. more of the demos to be continued tomorrow. i'm so tired. i need rest, and so as you!
ciao guys! have a great rest and sweet slumber!
-XOXO
You are everything i wanted,
and more...
Monday, April 28, 2008
dads know too 7:52 AM
this day is killing me. a bit rainy and effin stilly. all i can do is think of 'unwished-for' stuffs. crap. i'm being such a schmaltz again. i should be doing something more productive like studying for my demo about cardio and respi, but what the heck am i doing? sitting around and doing this stupid blog just to lighten up my mood. i can't fuckin' cry, what the hell is wrong with me? urgh, i feel like i'm being like Cameron diaz on her movie holiday. i hate it.
this time i promise to listen to my parents and do whatever they wanted. i keep on making wrong decisions. i'm so great in hurting my self. next time i'd also be so cautious enough to choose and categorize friends. some are just good enough being less than a friend and more than an acquaintance. why? because most are just friendly enough and some are worth of treasuring for for life. sometimes i admire those people who are underestimated but says nothing about it anyways, like my current friend right now. being pushed around by ex-barkadas, and even talked about behind her back, but not even once have i heard anything bad about the ex-barkadas. so weak superficially, but so tough in facing fiascoes. i admire her because even if she was left behind hanging in vast space she never intended revenge nor getting to somebody if ever given a chance, instead she told me that she will never ever let her friend feel that because she never wanted a friend to pass through that kind of situation because she knows it never felt good. i admire her because she has a heart prettier than i ever imagined, and she has a heart more beautiful than what is apparent, more than a pretty face that deceives.
Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.Blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit the earth.
Blessed are the pure in heart: for they shall see God.
Blessed are the peacemakers: for they shall be called the children of God.
Blessed are ye, when men shall revile you, and persecute you, and shall say all manner of evil against you falsely, for my sake. Rejoice, and be exceeding glad: for great is your reward in heaven: for so persecuted they the prophets which were before you.
Blessed are ye, when men shall hate you, and when they shall separate you from their company and shall reproach you, and cast out your name as evil, for the Son of man's sake. Rejoice ye in that day, and leap for joy: for, behold, your reward is great in heaven: for in the like manner did their fathers unto the prophets.
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my dad and i were talking about my cousin just this morning. it alarmed me on how he knows that my cousin already had a boyfriend which by the way never even talked about and the thing is that even my cousin's mom doesn't know anything about. if moms has a great sense of intuition, creepy-ly, i think dads has that too. oh parents. how do they do that? sometimes i can't help but to think that my dad sends a hired spy just to follow me around and reports him what i do in the most detailed way i could even picture. he even knows his name and when he last saw the guy and he even knows exactly how he looks like. i know! it was horridly, horrific-ly, ghastly creepy! i can't help to think whether he knows any of my pasts too or maybe my speculation was true on how he's probably tracking me around when i do something vicious. hehe. i dunno. i guess i just have to be extra careful this time. yuck i'm being paranoid, as if my dad is really gonna do that. or could he??
oh well. as if i do legions of unacceptable shenanigans. haha. just a bit though.
hay.
i never thought it would be this hard...
You are everything i wanted,
and more...
Sunday, April 27, 2008
i'll be just fine 2:56 PM
first of all this day wouldn't be as successful as any other day without sam and jo, thank you for all the help in my current troubles and for a great help in my Philippine History and Asian Civilization test, i don't know what to do without the two of you.
secondly, i am going to act as if nothing had happen today.
and lastly, i liked the movie Forbidden Kingdom, i dunno why they titled it that way, or what the relevance is, i don't care, i like it. you have got to watch it. umm, so yah, i watched it with my dad, i guess he liked it too. how do i say so? well because it didn't drive him to sleep. hehe. the tandem was great. i got lot of things from it. and my dad was amused by a monk (which was portrayed by Jet Li). i guess his a frustrated monk. he's just so fund of their principles and way of living, but then maybe because he doesn't have that enough discipline and he couldn't just abandon a normal person's nature, which is VANITY, he's just left behind being fascinated. and my dad usually doesn't watch unrealistic movies, because he thinks it's just a waste of time, but this time he didn't think of it that way. i guess because it was a realistic movie depicted in an unrealistic manner. i have learned and remembered three important things from it: one, is that you can really never serve two masters at the same time. two, is that when all you can think about are "what ifs" that's about to happen, and it just leaves you so afraid and confused, never forget to just BREATHE. and three, you've just gotta love to watch with your parents.:)
so i guess the day is over. let us all just rest well. ciao.
You are everything i wanted,
and more...
Saturday, April 26, 2008
i still remain unconvinced 11:15 AM
urgh, i"ve got this test tomorrow, and guess what, i haven't even browsed any of my notes yet. shucks, this fucking thing is getting into me. up 'til now i'm not convinced of all the craps that are just simply told. i hate it when i look like an idiot and fooled around, as if i'd let things just happen and pass by me. i might be a great friend, but i am the worst enemy anyone can ever have.
wait until i'm all worn out and all you'd see is the bitch in me.
i'm back, and bitchin'
You are everything i wanted,
and more...