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| Monday, January 30, 2006
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vida mia.
Mood- busy busy
Music- "Serve chilled", Bonobo
Reading- "The Summons", John Grisham
It's the week I've dreaded for ages. I've got loads of exams coming up. Papers to write. Reports to prepare for. Usual college crap. I'm loving it though. I just like being busy. (For now, anyway. This mindset MAY change). But for the moment, I like looking at my planner, and seeing all the things I have to do, scribbled in a rush.
When I'm busy, I feel important. Haha.
Random pictures of today and yesterday. I wasted a Starbz coupon. syet. And nobody cared to remind me to bring my planner! My face looks so big in the first pic. =p Rubybooby and I naman look so retarded in the second one. Haha. I love you Bumbum,.
Oh. I found a lovely place in UP where I can spend my insanely long 5 hour breaks. ISSI!!! =) They have this lovely cafe on the third floor with couches, good music, and okay food... so I can order, study, and sleep. Haha. Today, time just went by in a flash. I love UP. There's just sooo many choices. There's always stuff happening. New people. New places. It's great.
BIG WELCOME Erin to the blog world! I loooove how I hold so much influence on people. Harharhee. I miss you. Haha. Remember them margaritas?
Oh yeah.......
On Sunday, my ex texted. (No. Not THAT ex. The OTHER one). I swear, I seriously don't know why I ever liked him! Let alone love. That faggot. One of the world's biggest jerks. And he had the nerve to say what he said that night!!!! RAWWWWWRRRR! He's got bs on the brain he has. I learnt something from him though, so his communicating with me was not a total loss. You can actually learn something from ex psycho boyfriends I just realized.
For the girls- never allow a man to make you feel less than what you're worth. Never make him your everything. Cos, in the end, you've got nothing.
Yun lang. *baw*
 
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| Saturday, January 28, 2006
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tagged by the claudzki. =)
"...The basic rules: The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover.Need to mention the sex of the target.Tag 8 victims to join this game & leave a comment on their comments saying they’ve been tagged.If tagged the 2nd time, there’s no need to post again..."
Target: straight males. no bi-sexuals. i want em straight through and through.
My 8 simple rules:
1) Has to be intelligent. He's doesn't have to be an Einstein or anything. I just want someone I can have a decent conversation with, and learn something new while at it. In other words, I don't want someone who talks about sex, breasts, and cars all the time.
2) Has to possess a great sense of humor. He has to know how/what makes me laugh. This is non-negotiable, cos laughter has to be one of my daily essentials. If none of his hirits/ jokes work for me at all, sorry mates, there goes all hope.
3) Has to have a presentable sense of style. Them boys with fake bling blings, oversized jerseys, barok nigga accents are a MAJOR no no. I wouldn't want to be embarrassed all the time when seen with him... if you know what I mean. ;p (This is a matter of personal preference. Don't judge me)
4) Has to have ambition in life. It's such a cliche, but it's true. If he isn't driven to achieve something in his life, how much more when it comes to maintaining a relationship?
5) Must treat his Mom and/or sisters well... Isn't there a saying that how a guy treats the women in his family is how he'll treat you too? Therefore, show me some R-E-S-P-E-C-T boy!
6) Must be my best friend. The type I can be crazy with, laugh hysterically with, etc etc. Someone I can be myself with basically. I shouldn't feel the need to impress him in any way.
7) Stick-to-one kinda guy. Who needs a player? You either love me well... or leave me alone.
8) Physically, (!!!) (I hope you didn't think I'd leave this out did you?) I'd want him to be taller than me, even when I'm in heels. He has to look and smell mabango, annnnd as much as possible, I STILL have to look prettier than him! Haha. Who needs competition I daresay! ;p Seriously though, I don't really care much if he's no Brad Pitt. Basta't love ko! NAKS!!! ;P
Lapit na Valentines mga friends! Syet. This has just reminded me AGAIN.. that I'm fucking single.
I tag anyone who reads this. =)
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| Wednesday, January 25, 2006
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no medicine beats laughing. =D
Mood- hysterically happy
Music- Halo by Oleander
American Idol is my new addiction. Haha. Well, the auditions anyway.
Ruby- "No wonder psychologists and psychiatrists are so patok na patok sa US. Look at the majority of people who audition. Most of them are nuts."
Haha right on. =) I honestly feel sorry for ALOT of the people who audition just to get a shot at stardom. Most of them are such weirdos (!!!) I'm embarrassed to just sit there and watch them! But hey, the more wackos the better. More reason to watch. More reason to love the show.
For those of you who are looking for even more reasons to laugh, DO DO DO DO download Russell Peters standup comedy videos. (The file should say something like "Comedy Now- Russell Peters- Complete") I never had a thing for standup comedy, UNTIL this guy. He is sooo fuckin' HILARIOUS, I was literally jumping up and down, and laughing in tears! The guy is just TOO FUNNY... I totally woke up the entire neighborhood with my hysterical laughter! (Actually guffaw is more like it) He is the shiznit!!! I downloaded his other videos like crazy, and I often find myself laughing alone just remembering him. I LOVE HIM!!! Absofuckinlutely WICKED! =)
Erin!!! My darling, love of my life. YOU MUST download THAT video! You will adore me for the rest of your life! I was missing you the whole time while I was laughing my guts out! *Miaoow!* Hahahahaha. ;p You can sooo relate I'm sure. It's full of accents!!! Oh... and I have to schedule a chat session with you on MSN. I have to show you something! ;) Message me!!!
Oh... and this is kinda late.. but I had to post it nevertheless.
I just saw an interview between Mario Lopez and Manny Pacquiao, which left me totally.... uhm.... shocked/ speechless??? I'm not sure.
Lopez: "So Manny, what was the difference between this and the first fight?"
Manny (after giving it 30 seconds of deep thought): "In this fight, I knock him out in the 10th round and I win."
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Me: (claps hands) shyet Pacman! Kung hindi ka lang nag champion, baradong barado ka sakin! Tang*na! Mahal na mahal kita!
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On a different note- Merci beaucoup for the messages (concerning my last melodramatic blogpost) through friendster, ym, etc etc. I didn't know ALL you guys read my blog STILL! You silent sneaks! Haha. Utterly bored with our lives are we? =p
Anyway... I'm A-OK. That depressed feeling lasted for 10 minutes tops, and I was too lazy to delete the post. Heh. No worries. I haven't started tearing my hair, nor have I shaved my head.
*mushy moment*... you guys are the greatest!
I. feel. so. loved.
awwww..... ;p
p.s I added new links to the "Reese Recommends" section on the left. Do take the time and visit sites like hollywoodrag.com =) saya! Stalking Hollywood stars is my new thing.
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| Tuesday, January 24, 2006
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='(
My heart broke into a million pieces today. I had it coming though, and I knew it all along.
Someone was bound to get hurt.
I just didn't know it was going to be me.
Dayym. I didn't expect I'd feel this awful.
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| Sunday, January 22, 2006
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check out my priorities.
No matter how much work I have listed down in my planner for today.
Fuck it.
I JUST HAD TO WATCH THE MATCH BETWEEN PACQUIAO vs MORALES!!!
Grabe. I was sweating in excitement! Haha. gross. i know.
I was swearing like anything! As in... sobrang feel na feel ko talaga! Ibang klase talaga si Pacman! The best part was... I FUCKING KNEW HE WAS GONNA WIN! Haha. My Dad kasi ruined it for me.
He was like... "Make pustahan with your friends that Pacman's gonna win."
I'm like..."Uh Dad... I'm watching alone. Everyone else is asleep."
Eitherway, bad bad bad Daddy. You're teaching me to bet na ah!
Haha.
That faggot Morales is such a faggot. Haha. His career is over. Mark my words!
El terrible my ass.
You made us proud Pacman! Mabuhay ka! =)
I really should take up boxing as a sport... in addition to my wallclimbing. And come Monday, I WILL/ SHOULD/ MUST start working out everyday again like I used to. I only worked out for three days this week, and pigged out the rest. I wanna be all bikini worthy by the time summer rolls in. ;)
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| Saturday, January 21, 2006
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doggie fart gladdens my heart
 I think the reason why I like hiding behind shades all the time is cos I'm so transparent. People take one look at me, and they immediately can tell if there's something wrong. =p If eyes are the windows to the soul, at least I've got my shades during the day. No need to fess up on anything.
If only I wouldn't be thought of as an extacy user, I'd wear them in the evening too.
So at night... when I'm feeling blue... there's alcohol. Alcohol and friends.
Thankyou krebbz for the vodkas. the pizza. and the wonderful company. For knowing that it only takes a couple of drinks to get me to start yakking...for making me ten pounds heavier tonight... And for making sure that I get home safely. ;) Tang*na! Mahal kita!
p.s- oh oh oh happy happy birthday to Bevy Vhakla. The gayest girlfriend. =)
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| Thursday, January 19, 2006
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scary shit.
I have a stalker.
=(
Someone keeps bugging me through text. Claiming that he knows me, and knows where I hang out. Says he even follows me around! Then he keeps asking whether I have a boyfriend!!! (we all know the answer to THAT don't we?) Anyway.... I ignored him for awhile, since Mr Stalker won't tell me who he is.
BUT! I got real pissed today though. I just came from a (let's just say) unconventional ACLE, and when I got to the car, he texted again.
"Papansin ka."
WTF!?!
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| Wednesday, January 18, 2006
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gay flicks suck the balls out of all gay flicks.
I just watched "Don't Give up on Us."
Note to Judy Ann- Please never (and I mean EVER) attempt to do a steamy scene. As in EVER. You are a wonderful actress... but sexy scenes with you in it is as disastrous to your career as Piolo's faggot orgy scandal. Hindi. bagay. Waste of film pa. Haaaaay.
I'm gonna swear off local films for awhile. "Blue Moon" was a disaster as well, and I can't believe it won best festival picture for the MMFF! Honestly, what the fuck is up with corny story lines? Fantasy films? No bloody wonder the local film industry is in jeopardy.
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| Friday, January 13, 2006
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can this be love?
I love my girlfriends! I love bonding in ladies' rooms, while listening to the newest goss, and the latest love dramas going on in their lives. Today, for instance.
Person A wails.
"I CAN'T BREAK UP WITH MY BOYFRIEND!!!
I CAN'T LOSE HIM!!!
NO OTHER GUY COMPARES!!!"
Person B says.
"awwwww.... it can't be THAT bad. But after everything's that's happened, why would you want to be with him still?"
Person A explains.
"EH SINO NANG MAGIGING DRIVER KO?
SINO NANG MAGBIBITBIT NG BAG KO?"
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Boys. Now you know. =)
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I'm starting to read books again. Just finished 'Catcher in the Rye" after months of such unforgivable delay. I liked it. It was funny as hell. =p
Oh, I managed to get my hands on a bunch of Hed Kandi albums. That's 6 albums. 12 cds in all. Now I just want the Back 2 Love album, and I'm satisfied.
Hed Kandi is luuurve.
It's like a drug. I'm hooked.
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| Thursday, January 12, 2006
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Oh pare ko.... meron akong problema.
Mood- better. (I've been able to SLEEP!)
Music- Pare Ko (Eraserheads)
"Kung kailan ka naging seryoso, tsaka ka niya gagaguhin!
Oh! Diyos ko! Ano ba naman itoh? DIBA? TANGINA! Nagmukha akong tanga! Pinaasa niya lang akoh.
Lecheng pag-ibig toh."
Our ultimate car song. I loooove singing the TANGINA part.
Anyway.....
The last week has been mad. And I've realized that I have to stop feeling sorry and getting stressed out over stuff that's been going wrong. I've got tons of work piled up for the coming weeks... and a HUGE field trip next month. My New Year didn't have a good start... but well, I've still got other things to keep me busy, and stuff to look forward to.
So in short... Life isn't THAAAAT bad. I've just been having a horrible attitude towards everything. And that, I've realized, is something that I must stop doing.
p.s- To you. Thankyou for the friendster messages. And for taking the time to read my blog! Haha. Even though you find the cheese sooo baduy sometimes. Still, thankyou for being there for me. For making me remember that "the malls in London ah much biggah..." and how I STILL have people like you to make me smile despite everything.
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| Sunday, January 08, 2006
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I want to go to Narnia!
I love it I love it I love it! Do do watch The Chronicles of Narnia: the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe.
It made Harry Potter 4 look like a mere video release! It was a good thing that I haven't read the book yet, or I wouldn't be hanging off the edge of my seat in anticipation, like I was earlier. Debbie and me literally sprinted to Gateway so we wouldn't miss the first few minutes of the movie. It was awesome! Brilliant! In every sense of the word.
Oh, and I have a crush on Aslan the lion. Haha. I'm weird like that. My last unconventional crush was Simba from the Lion King, and Justin the rat from the Rats of Nimh.
admit me to the nearest mental hospital. why don't you? *
I can't wait for Memoirs of a Geisha to be released! People who've watched it say it's much better than the book! woohoo!
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p.s- Dear Ruby Booby of the Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf Gossip Circle was missing tonight. We missed you! Sayang ticket mo girl! Jay-ar suggested that we give your ticket back to you with a message that says- "Wish you were there!"
well said. *sigh*
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| Friday, January 06, 2006
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guess who's back?
I packed my sister's phone charger into my bag by accident, and only realized my booboo while the plane was hovering somewhere above the Bay of Bengal.
*pure genius. i am.*
I'm sorry Katoonlove.
Anyway, last night was crap. I became all sappy and I bloody cried. I miss them already. It doesn't help too, that come Monday, my lazy bum couch potato days are over, and I'll be drowning in work work work.
Yipdidoo.
So what's a girl to do to cheer herself up just a little?
she decides to visit the liquor section in Duty Free.
 One tequila. two tequila. three tequila. floor!I just could not resist. ;) I stood in front of the shelf for 15 minutes just staring at it. Haha. I'm so so so tired. Even though I slept through most of my flight... I'm pooped. I feel so gross and I don't feel like facing the world just yet. Thank God it's a Friday. I've got two days to recuperate. Oh, and before I forget, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE!!!! 
She's one of my best friends in the whole wide world! Crazy memories! Haha. She got a wedding proposal from a guy a while back, who said that he wanted to marry her because she was the "most UNCORRUPTED girl" he had ever met!
Now that's something you don't hear everyday. ;)
I miss you Lochie. Loads of luck to your Singapore uni application! I hope you get in!!I'll be expecting you to drop by Philly soon!!!! =D
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| Wednesday, January 04, 2006
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my bags aren't packed. im not ready to go.
I'm leaving for Manila tomorrow. *big sigh*
I used to have something to look forward to when I'd get back, but lately.... I'm not so sure. I'll find out soon I guess.
Emmanuel rang me up today. Said that he was gonna drop by to say bye. (Such a sweetie isn't he?) Asked if I wanted to party tonight as well, since I couldn't hit the bars and clubs the previous night. Unfortunately, I'll be out with the fam, soooo... argh! This leaving thing is total b.s. Just when all my friends are coming together, I have to leave. So much to do. So many places to go. So many people to see. And it just about broke my heart when Mom and Dad were saying that next year, I might not be able to visit. =( Boring as this island may be, it will forever be the place I'll call home.
I'll miss you my winter wonderland.
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i miss you. i really really really do. life is a shame, and i regret so many things because i wasnt able to hang out and be with you.. im sorry. i miss you so much. more than you could possibly imagine.
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| Tuesday, January 03, 2006
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high school reunions are crazy fun!
I miss these people! Every year we meet up, it's amazing that even through the thick American/ British/ Canadian accents they've developed...thanks to uni.... they're still bonkers! Last night we had such mad fun. Wish the others were here. Like Yas, Amz, Sam, Ghuloom, Ameera, etc... It would have been much better.
Anyway...
Guess who's back from Maryland land? The Iota Theta bullshit frat dude!!! Twumy!!! I haven't seen him in ages, but the byotch is still the same. Still teasin the hell out of me, with a brand new nigga accent! Haha. He had so many stories to tell, the one where he got mugged by "some black guy" being my favorite. "From then on you know, I started looking out for black guys. And I started discriminatin against my own people!" Haha... Niggas are mad hilarious! Oh, and I better watch what I blog about. I had NO idea that I had silent readers... Argh! They sooo killed me for all those senti blog posts!
One more fact about Mista nigga man Apau- He's actually a prince of a primitive tribe in Ghana. We had loads of fun over that one... and were like, "So Dude, do your people still hunt for their food?"
Haha. we're mad I swear.
Jeff came out too.... and through out the night, I found myself speaking like a guy, and being one of the boys! Those faggots did nothing the whole night but bitch about Russian hookers, and ugly ladies. Leave it to Jeff to add some of his flava into every supposedly wholesome conversation. 
Atif is Marlboro country personified. And until tonight, I had no idea that he smoked! Haha. Such fun this guy. The ultimate dream boy of every girl back then. Such a sweetie too. He grew his hair now, straightened it, and became all metro sexual. I teased him about looking like Jesus.
From Seef, we shifted to A'ali, for some good sheesha! No place has better sheesha than THE home base dude! We all now study in different countries, and it's mad funny when other people find out that we grew up in the Middle East. People ALWAYS have just about the wrong impression. Atif- "My cousin's wife is American, and when we arrived at the airport from Bahrain, she put her hand on my shoulder and was like.... "Are. you. OKAY?""
Twum- "No shit. When my friends find out that I went to grade school and high school here, they go, "ARE. YOU.ALRIGHT? IS IT SAFE?" Me- "Linda said that when her aunt visited Bahrain from Ireland, she brought along a box of canned goods, since she thought we don't have SUPERMARKETS!"
For some whacko reason, people usually think we keep camels as pets, make bombs in our backyard, that we go around looking like ninjas, keep guns, live in tents, have cactus plants in our gardens, etc etc..... It's funny as hell.
Myself and Michigan boy. Oohhh.... we just love picking on him. These faggots also love standing and walking next to me... just because I'm such a shorty and they feel super tall when they're with me. Riiiiight.... rub it in... why don't you?
The gay award goes to Jeff and Twum for their hot hot faggot love scene. Told ya we were bonkers.
I had no idea that sheesha could last for around 6 hours. We had apple...and kept on complaining about our sheesha after a few hits, just so that we could taste all the flavors for free!
Twumyboy drove me home all the way to Budaiya land. On the way, we just smoked with the windows rolled down, laughed our guts out and reminisced about the good old times. I'll miss smooth Bahrain roads. Back in the Philippines, a road this wide is for six or seven cars. I'll miss these Russian hooker lovers. I'm partially this crazy because of their influence. Haha. Good thing we still keep in touch, despite being continents apart. p.s- MICHAEL JACKSON's all what people talk about these days. Since he made "our" island his home, everyone's been raring to see him =) Good thing Bahrain's smaller than Quezon City. Celeb sightings aren't so hard.
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