BULLSHIT

I'm sorry you guys, I just can't get myself to write an extra long blog post because I just don't write that way.

Maybe if I... nope. Too lazy.

Please don't hate me. : P

I'll just shower brb.

I reek of bullshit.

Okay, going back to storytelling. School's about to start again. Fresh meat, so much fresh meat. Being a sophomore makes you feel so much bigger than the freshmen even though you don't have a good grip on the whole "Yay I'm college now" deal. Maybe it's because they're more clueless than you are. At least you know some people, you know the places, you know how it goes. Sort of. You see, I had it lucky because my two older sisters are going to the same college that I was going to go to. It's just more convenient that way.

We be trippin'

May is "busy month" for me.

It starts with An's birthday (haven't celebrated with her yet) : ( Damn schedule keepin' us bitches apart.

This past week, my sister and I have been driving back and forth to Dasma to participate in the shooting of our organization's station ID/recruitment ad. We were done in two days but we had to go back a third time because we were asked by this dude named Alvin (he's the head of Visual Elements, the production house of our org) if we wanted to be actors for their series. It's entitled "Spin". Why? Because it's a secret, I won't spill the deets until episode 1. Don't worry, I'll link you guys once it's released into the wild (YouTube).

In other news, I love The Lonely Island

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z5Otla5157c&list=PLED9441CFC963F147

And Andy Samberg, hee hee

Will keep you posted!

UPDATE

I swear I'm writing up new blog posts. I miss keeping y'alls posted.

Hang tight! ; )

Haha, that's cute

Some things are cute for a while ... until you get sick of them. Like chicks(the farm animal, honey) they're all round and fluffy and stuff, but then you realize that it needs feeding and makes the place smell like bird shit. You realize that it needs 100% care and watching-over, and if you don't, it starts chirping chirpin' chirpin'.  When it reaches its adolescent stage, it starts molting, it becomes ugly and disgusting. Patience, you tell yourself. Yeah right like you have enough of that shit. Until finally, you get sick of it and decide that we will be having fried chicken for dinner.

The END.

Y'know, cute stuff are okay. I'm fine with them,  really. But trying-hard-to-be-cute people? NO. Hell no, uh uh I ain't touchin' that shit. So people please, save some dignity for yourself and stop always try'na be cute. We are sick of it.

The Loop

Start a project I am into
Put a few stuff in it
Get bored
Make a minimum effort to keep project alive
Not touch the project for a month or so
Check project's progress
Get bored of project
Kill it
Repeat

Yep, that's me with blogging, writing, and sometimes drawing.

...Yep.

Supermarket Adventures

I haven't posted in a while, sorry.

So a few weeks ago, me and my college buddies (Jao and Taylor, will talk about them soon...maybe) were stranded in the college dormitory because it was the middle of the week and classes were suspended due to yes, bad weather. It wasn't even a typhoon to start with, it was just the southwest monsoon but damn did it pack a punch! The food square was closed so we had to go outside the campus just to get real food (not you instant noodles!) might as well but shit from the supermarket.

Grocery shoppeeeeng! YAY

SM Hypermarket was the closest so we went there for the stuff. My list of things to buy was really short. It included my sister's toothbrush, my (other) sister's powder and food for meself, not much really. We ended up roaming the place for roughly two hours. I can't help it, looking at aisles and aisles of products are amazing and fun. You find things you didn't know you need and things that are fun to make fun of -- like push-up bras and shitty flip flops. I even found Caution tape : D oh joy!

The things I purchased:

• A 10s box of guyabano juice
• Johnson's baby powder (<-- the thing my sister asked for)
• asdflsajkfhasf (couldn't remember the rest. Don't worry, you're not missing much those are just two of three small items)

I felt like Nicholas Cage in National Treasure when I found the box of juice. Sweet Jesus I love that stuff! I also found a box of Indian Black Tea, wanted to buy that shit but we still have tea at home so I'll save that for next time's purchase. Very good stuff.

Arches

A lot of wonderful new shiny doors are starting to open up to me. I'm starting to love college. Yeah.

It's July! I almost know everyone in my block but they're still strangers to me, save a few good chaps I met. I still need to work on my Homework-making habits though. That's all for now.