OMG. I wasn't able to get some sleep after puking. I'm wide awake. Hell. Not even a wink I tellya. Not even a wink.
Okay. How drunk was I hours ago? My post serves as an evidence. Dennis's Trillo's Generoso--redundant possessives hehe. Now, who could tell I'm drunk?
Upon going home kanina, I composed this emo message. Yes, drinking and emoting are directly related. Ready thyself:
"I'm so good pretending I'm drunk when in fact I am. I'm just good.
It's so sad knowing that, aside from your parents, there's no one looking after you. No one's looking after me. No one's nursing me whenever I have bad hangovers. No one really cares. I know it's pathetic, but I mean it. Life is just a sad fairytale for fairies like me I've been so alone all my life."
Heck. Did I just wrote that?!
Another thought. Why is it that people exclaim, I'm as drunk as hell, I'm as bored as hell, so on. Why can't people go like, I'm as drunk as heaven (this does not sound really good), I'm as as heaven. Why the simile with hell? No need to answer. Just a thought.
Watch this! The Red Hot Chili Peppers is soooo damn good! And the vocalist's oozing with hotness! Damn! HOT! Aside from looking like the hottest econ prof I've ever laid eyes on, he's sooo good in singing. Anthony Kiedis is soooo damn fine!
Yes, I'm drunk. Given that Kim, Shinji and I had an afternoon delight with Dennis's Trillo's Generoso. God, I hate the feeling. I miss vomitting. But this? Definitely not this. My head's doing a rollercoaster whatevs. *vomit*
Okay. I went home drunk and alone. I'm so glad I made it back to the dorm ALIVE. My memory's blurred on how the hell I got here. And I slept for five hours and upon waking up, I puked. I'm currently battling with a hangover, and shit I just want to die. I'm so lucky Vane looked after me and gave me a plastic bag a while ago. Or I'll be sleeping in vomitted sheets. Hell.
13 July 2005
8:15 PM
KFC (obvious ba?)
<2005-1> Waaa!! Di ko pa xa nakikita! Shete talaga!! Huhuhu...:-(
<2005-2> Grrr!!! Naiinis ako!! Aargghh!! Naiinis talaga ako!! Asar!! Sana...Haay...sana lang talaga makasama ko siya bukas ng buong maghapon...haay...badtrip ako ngayon!!
<2005-3> Gs2 ko na magLAB! Ahaha
<2005-4> Waah! Ang dami ko p gagawin..huhu..:(
I was packing my things yesterday when I saw this KFC table napkin (I'm one of those people who loves to make people write on table napkins or whatever paper is available just for keepsakes). God, I even forgot who I'm moda-ing about. Shit, I'm so old. It's been almost two years since this kfc thing. How time flies!
I also came across my schedule for the past three sems I've had. And later, I realized that I had so much free time, yet I failed two of my subjects. My bad. Anyway, it is not the essence of realizing that you've had so much free time, but it all boils down to what you did with your time. Haha cliquish. Basta, I really felt old and somewhat lost yesterday while seeing form5s, class cards, and wth. Imagine, there was only my MunSci circle. They're the only ones I've got when I started here. But now there's Kim, Pam, Yan, Tinay, Migs, Gino, Kel, Alou, [p]ips, and JES fifol.
Why am I always making "trip to memory lane" posts? God, I hate reminiscing. Too much drama.
Last Saturday, around 12 midnight--it was official, I am a party animal. Yey me! It may be too shallow for the real party crowd, but it isn't, in any way, shallow for me. Yey me again! :)
Our induction started like around nine pm. Too bad Kris (one of us EPs) wasn't able to attend. Now I'm officially a JES member..."I do my pledge and am bound to live these words to prove myself worthy to be a Junior Executive"
The night was really dramatic, especially for those graduating members. Chie (my dept. head) and Duke (gm) even cried. I really can't imagine Duke (he's a really big, big, Christian Bautista look-a-like guy) crying, not until last Friday. It was a WOA for me. He really loved the org, and I'm proud to be part of it. Anyway, I seemed to look like a rape-magnet that night. I'm thankful enough that no one even dared to touch me.
Here are some pictures from JES's induction ball:
Batch Economic Profit minus Kris..sad :(
RDD Head Chie! I'll miss her :)
I'll miss the graduating JES guys. Enjoy the real world...it may be filled with negative vibes, but I know you guys can handle it. As John Mayer puts it, welcome to the real word... :)
SHINJI PAHABOL BERDEI BASH
Yea. I will (again) brag about my latest achievement--I went to Muntinlupa, all the way from Calauan (mind you), without getting raped! I commuted for like almost 2 hours. The fact that I was commuting at midnight (and we know how dangerous the roads are those times) made me even more excited and somewhat fearful. How would you react when a maniac is right before you and staring at you (mentally undressing you by the way)? Anyway, I survived and it really is a big deal for me.
When I went to Shinji's, the munsci crowd already left, and only Shinji's ohana, and the Elbi fifol (Vane, Kim, Yan, Ate Jen) were left. And oh, Francis was there! Kim, Yan, and Jen were under the spell of alcohol and was talking bullshit (love and its entirety). I will spare you the details and you should really thank me for that.
JES Induction + Shinji's birthday party + booze = ultimate party experience
Fun overload! :)
Later, I'll transform into a super sociable butterfly. I'll be attending JES's induction first then I'll hit the road afterwards to go to Shinji's birthday bash (feliz cumpleanos mi pepe!). Imagine all the people there will be consuming 12 GRANDE BOTTLES OF GM. Good luck with Shinji's house after the party, i bet there'll be lotsa puke everywhere. Kidding. Or maybe my speculation's leading to something. Anyway, it'll be fun. Our induction themed retro will be held at our brod's resort. Another fun factor. I would really look like a prostitute later on which isn't the fun part.
Issa and I had a chance to kill time minutes ago. After lunch, we bought a giant sundae cone and tootsie roll (God i missed this candy). Define gluttony. While we were eating our sweets at CPark, we really went emo and all. We're like...
issa: grabe two years na tayo rito..
me: oo nga e. Remember every Friday blablaba
Then we went crazy and started to reminisce our freshie moments, like every Friday before going home, we would kill time at Freedom Park and be bummed for two hours. Noryeht (awwwww) used to chase dragonflies for fun and we would watch her and just slack around. That was then.
Is eating sweets directly related with emoting or something? It's like, whenever Issa and I buy dessert we'll start reminiscing endlessly. O well, we can be drama queens sometimes.
Now that my 2nd semester is at its recession phase, summer's official, and I have nothing else to do here but slack around, I made a list of plans. Instead of bumming at the house this summer, might as well get my hands into something...err...something.
1) Finish reading The Rainmaker, Undercover Economist, Sophie's World, and for gossake, Pride and Prejudice.
2) Room make-over!
3) Sign up for a summer job or a summer class or something. More money, more fun!
4) Write a story or whatever if #3 isn't accomplished.
5) Moveeee marathons!
6) Finsh THE OC and Prison Break..whatever season I have in my hands.
7) Make a cheesecake worth drooling!
8) UBE sessions! :)
If it is possible, I would really like to go somewhere. Mommeeee! If not, I wish mom would send me to my cuz's in the US. Haha dream on. Forgive me, I'm just missing Mickey Mouse again.
So new to me, and I'm loving it. Love me back, Vox! I'm liking it here!
It's a Saturday, but I ain't feeling any saturday-ish whatevers right now. It's like it's almost a weekday. Heck. I'm almost through with my second semester! Thank God.
You would never believe that i was flipping through Candy magazines a while ago. Me? Candy? We're like contradictory terms, or should i say EXTREMES. It's not really a Keren thing to flip through kikay pages. You can't blame me. I have nothing else to read aside from our bible (Cosmopolitan) which i've been re-reading and re-reading for the past few days. It's nice to go through puberty again, teen crushes and all. And i wish to go back..Oh no..STOP.DRAMA.NOW.
But hey, you're never too old enough not to flip through kid's magazines, storybooks, and stuff. It's kinda like a trip down memory lane or something. I'm super missing old times.
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