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8.26.2007

Of a nuffin...

I finally decoded the card.

During our stay in Bohol, my baby and I managed to pick a lost SD card in an airport (or somewhere that I don't actually remember). Just last week, I was able to extract (hehe) the files inside the card and lo and behold this card is owned by a guy.

There's a scandal inside. A girl was taking a bath and this maniac guy video'd her. She was kind of shy but she was able to do an ocho ocho during the one minute take.

I swear this was a shocker-non-shocker for me. Guys...

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Don't you hate it when some higher form of living creature picks you up and then take all the liquid out of you?

And you can't do anything about it.

Actually you can still do something but to a certain point only. You don't want this to go out of hand. As much as you hate , you might want to keep quiet and do some bash sessions later on (the process is hate but the aftermath is sweet).

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I miss mah baby. Two months left.

8.20.2007

Of the letter w.

This work is killin' me.

listenin' on Under Pressure on my Ipod green giga
i feel the beat but i can't find my playa
24/7 is how i shouldn't do it
given the chance i wouldn't pick it
i'm just human and i'm nobody
but we know sometimes we want anonymosity
rain or shine, day or night
doesn't matter how i might

i am made of bones
this is me
i am made of meat
this work is killin' me

there's unfairness and real inequality
just takin' spit without liberty
sleep deprivation is my only friend
remember that song about comprehend?
despite everything i am strong
i think of other things like wearing a thong
i think i see the better things in life
this is the only way to bypass this sad life

i am made of bones
this is me
i am made of meat
this work is killin' me

8.19.2007

Of another rainy day.

And I thought these rains would make me happy. That ain't true.

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I don't know what's happening to me lately. Is it because of that last long Thursday. Is it because of that negative aura that everybody is emitting daily lately. Is it because that I think I have a problem but I don't know if it is really me or whatever. Am I in drama mode again. All of these insecurities are make me more pathetic each day. It is really hard to keep such things.

Or maybe... maybe it is just me.

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At work, there was a "hirit" if why I was so "malikot" or something in that sense. Somebody joked it was ADHD. And I told them I had ADHD (and I think I still have. don't forget me being childish too.) In my defense (don't we all have?), I'm aware of this. That's all.

This entry is so lame I feel like i'm a sexy actor who tries comedy in Bubble Gang.

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Bad, bad, bad entry. That's all I can think of. I need chocolates.

8.15.2007

Of some things in mind.

An answer to my previous post (i sound crazy). I miss you too! Really. I really do hope we could just step into some floo network or something and we could totally meet-up in a blink of an eye. Three months ain't that far. I'm waiting...

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Foreign celebrities left and right! Wee. Despite them being guys. I really don't care. We had Josh (papable sya). And then there's the recent Tarantino (I love Pulp). And coming in October (?) Kevon (or is it Kevin?) Edmonds.

Yey. I have no money and I can't watch that concert. Oh well.

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I wuv rains. Really. Even if we could gain sniffies and colds and flu and such. I really don't care. I love the music of raindrops (Gene Kelly is that you?). And the temperature. I wuv cold.

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Robotism here I come. Five weekday schedule. 48 hour weekend support. What more can I ask for? Is it possible to kill without even getting jailed or something? I really don't want that. C'mon. Your work took over your life. I was just asking for a five day a week job. Not slave duty. I felt like i'm Zach from Scrubs.

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Wednesday. Rainy Wednesday. Ooohhh... A Clockwork Orange too.

8.03.2007

Of an absence.

I went on leave today at work. I don't feel good. Really.

I don't know what.

Burnout?

"katulad mo... ako rin ay nagbago... di na tayo tulad ng dati... ... na sandali... o kay tagal na kitang minahal..."

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One word for the archers (err... words)... you can't win against the uaap board or any body that is related to uaap. Just play good and hard.

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Stop whining and let's get it done.