January 2010
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I think I want a haircut.
I hate how my mother says I should have a haircut and that I don’t actually think about it, but day by day her words are slipping into my mind and actually making me believe I need a haircut.
I also hate how my sister had a drastic haircut and how it’s making me think I need a haircut too.
I think I need a haircut because my life and my face is really...
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Tonight, I realized:
I should have snitched the 3D glasses from Disneyland, because 1.) they are from Disneyland 2.) they are cooler than the 3D glasses from TriNoma.
I will never ever ever ever get to fully respect someone whose screen name has “kisses” in it. Dude. Really? I mean… are you… thirteen, or something…
I haven’t done anything productive other...
I like Blau. I think I’m changing my name next semester to Blau, since I think it’s more like me than Alba is.
Alba is a really girly name and I always think of Jessica Alba so then I think of someone sexy, not that I think Jessica Alba is sexy, but the whole world collectively thinks Jessica Alba is sexy, and then, anyway, I’m one of the least Jessica Alba-like person in the...
I am really, I don’t know. Go on, try to find a word I could use:
Our blockhead (Blockhead. Hah!… BLOCKHEAD, hahahahahaha.) regularly texts me about these block reunion stuff, and that we’d have lunch, and go Redbox (…and when I text her she doesn’t reply. I have nothing against her, but really, I thought that “oops I thought you were just using someone...
I admit I sometimes wish someone would invite me to JS Prom because prom is one of the biggest things I’ll miss in high school, but I guess I realized prom was awesome because of the people and not because I get to dress up just to mess everything up after a night of dancing.
Op, what did I just say? It’s not like I actually dance during prom.
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People I hate (with a fire.):
Thomas Edison.
Manny Villar.
Willie Revillame.
People in your class who are really impolite and think they should take up two chairs and that their elbow should take up your writing space.
People who always breathe like they have snot in their nose. Always always always all the time.
People in your class who call you “Classmate,” or...
meaghano:
Salinger is like the really cute boy in your 8th grade class who you were in love with despite the fact that everyone else was in love with him, too, and it made you so mad because you thought YOUR feelings were special, you thought you appreciated the way he fixed his butt cut with his middle and index finger int he middle of a soccer game more than anybody else, you thought you...
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Today, I decided I would snitch a pair of 3D glasses.
(SPOILER: I failed.)
Anyway, we were misinformed that the whole Citibank+watch movies in TriNoma for free deal would be over today, so me family and I (Minus Floy, who had a surgery and got part of her skin removed and didn’t want it to be bumped by people, which is a common occurrence in TriNoma, I should know, because two people have...
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Stuff I learned today:
the blue flash on my colorsplash flash usually produces a white colour when it’s really near.
Photoline is cheaper than Kodak. You probably lost one customer, Kodak.
Photoline’s silk > Kodak’s silk. You definitely lost one customer.
given the choice of either a Yumburger or a Chickenjoy, choose Yumburger, even if you’ve already forgotten what...
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Guess whose film just got deveeeloooped~
Expect a Cancer picspam. Starting… now.
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I dreamt:
that I was some Disney princess and I had evil stepsisters, who I ordered (whom?) to be arrested, since I have a warrant of arrest or something.
that there was a Disney princess house inside a large Disney princess house. And that Maleficent, who was nice, was guiding over the small princess house.
that I was Ariel and I had my first period, and me mum and I sang about it.
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Hey, here’s an absolutely neat idea:
Why don’t you… not include your Twitter feed on your website when your Twitter’s set on private?
(You know… that actually sounded slightly obscene.)
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I don’t get why people don’t want their parents to sign up on Tumblr. Mes parents had Friendster accounts, have Multiply accounts, and they have Facebook accounts. Sometimes it’s ridiculous (and sometimes it’s cute like, “Aww, your parents have Facebook, that’s really cute. *cheek pinch*”) but it’s not really annoying (Except when I really really...
I really think I need to start titling my posts, except it would be too late now (But of course, a few days from now would be even later, but let’s not.) since I would have 1,195 posts to look through to title, because I am obsessive-compulsive like that.
Once upon a time, my dad and I were listening to the radio when a Caltex commercial comes on and the guy says, “What drives you.” (Or is it “What drives you?” I mean, it could be a question, or a statement as in, “Caltex: what drives you.” Anyway, I shouldn’t be troubling over this.)
Dad: What drives you, Liss?
Me: …I don’t know.
But I know...
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An explanation of why I constantly talk about myself:
Of course, the ones we talk about the most are the ones we know a lot about. Of course I know a lot about myself.
Because this is a blog and even though Tumblr has turned a lot of bloggers into just rebloggers and likers, I am still a blogger. Also, it keeps my sanity intact.
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A Not-Love Letter to Owl City:
What is with the name? Are you some kind of superhero or something? Because in my humble (Ha. Hahaha.) opinion, if you were a superhero, you’d be Sleep Man or something, able to make people fall asleep. Though that’s not a very good superpower, because a lot of people can make people fall asleep with just their voices. It’s not very super.
Also, I...
While I was waiting for my sister to fetch me from MB, I sat down on one of those stone benches, and on the other bench, some guy was seated and some girl was talking to him, and then the girl actually pressed his face to her chest. Twice.
And I was like, “Holy crap, not here, not now. Ew.”
I don’t… actually know what they did, though.
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I dreamt about…
my Geog classmate and I hanging out at something that looked like TriNoma, when I asked him, “Can I take a picture of you?” and he was like, “Can you take a picture of me? No!” and then he goes on to say that he should take a picture of me and I was all, “What. You’re lame.” But I took a picture of him anyway.
also, I stole his...
jenace02:
Wow, medyo same tayo ng tabs! Teka, iba ba ito (tabs) sa nasa Multiply mo? Galing maggitara ni Anna, naks! :-bd Naalala ko tuloy noong nakita kita sa College of Music. haha!
Nope, it’s the same tab! You should post an audio of you! Doing something! :))
My fantastic discovery of the day:
That the tab beside the reblog & like buttons is actually the Permalink. I feel like I should have known this ages ago.
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“Sometimes the things we forget are the things we have to remember but choose to...”
I don’t understand this lawsuit against The Black-Eyed Peas for copyright infringement (This time it’s Boom Boom Pow.).
The only similarity I hear (Between Boom Boom Pow and Boom Dynamite.) was that they say, “I got that boom boom (pow, I don’t know if they actually say pow.)” And that’s it.
It doesn’t even sound similar.
I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend by...
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Hrm, I don’t know why I said bad. I don’t even know what a Narra smells like anyway. I guess it’s almost automatic for me to reply in negative when it comes to description.
…around this time. Well no, starting February, especially since Narra blooms by February and you’ll be having graduation practice and lining up for ages beside the tree.
Uhm. Okay. The only...
“Listen to the good advice of your friends. Thank them for their concern. Then do...”
– Chicken Pox for the Soul by Jessica Zafra (via threecheersforfiveyears)
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Oh crap, Miley Cyrus, why does your song have to play when I’m hormonal? Now I’ll always think of The Climb when I’m sad. Or become sad when I think of The Climb, which is pretty undesirable, because I snicker at this song even though it doesn’t suck.
And now I have to be teary-eyed listening to it.
:’(
IT WILL BE MY SAD THEME SONG.
What do narra blooms smell like?
Ugh. It’s been a year since I last encountered that scent. And now I really really really need it. For my poem. I mean, how do you describe a smell while not sacrificing your poetic-ness?
(“Sour” doesn’t quite sound poetic.)
asdfasdfasdf it seems as if the best way to say it is say it smells like narra, except my prof hates that, or...
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Look how weird it is, and how I rarely speak Tagalog that I even have to make a tag for it.
This is me poem (Well, it’s in free verse… Ever since my CW10 class last semester, I never wrote traditionally.) about the time my parents weren’t on stage with me on my first recognition day (as a Miriam student.).
It was really horrible. And my art teacher had to stand in.
nasaan na...
