Feeling a little down today, I don't know why. It started with L going down when she hasn't finished cleaning the bathroom yet and from then on, everything seemed *blech*. Or I also have my sugar withdrawal to blame... trying to avoid Coke and junk food and anything delish, actually. I know I shouldn't do this drastically and should slowly remove sugar from my diet or else I will have a relapse. Excuses. Ha.
Just let me blabber here because I'm really miffed at everything and nothing at the same time. Trying to come up with a new label design ASAP. I hope the perfect design will come to me in my dream or by Divine Intervention by tomorrow morning. I need this to be awesomer than awesome because this may be my ticket to affluence. Yes, this is my ticket to affluence so I should effin' come up with something already. **schizo moment** Argh. I need chicken effin' nuggets.
Rain, rain, go away!
Sorry if I'm being (more) incoherent (than usual) but I don't have anyone to talk to and I badly need to blabber away. My way of releasing pent-up stress. Gah.
Ang tagal naman ng nuggets ko.
Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts.
Langya, bakit ba mailap ngayon ang happy thoughts? Crap.
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Showing posts with label schizo moments. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 5, 2009
insane in the membrane
I noticed that I've been posting mostly pictures recently. It's only the 12th day of my Project 365 and it already feels like a chore. But I'm sticking with it anyway.
I feel worried, excited, mad and happy all at the same time. Don't ask me how I do it because I, myself, don't know. I just feel them all simultaneously. Yan ang loka-loka.
I feel worried, excited, mad and happy all at the same time. Don't ask me how I do it because I, myself, don't know. I just feel them all simultaneously. Yan ang loka-loka.
- Worried because one of the better-skilled nail tech is leaving for a greener pasture~ waitressing in a restaurant. How bongga is that?
- Mad because I can't frickin' believe said nail tech is leaving the nail spa for a waitressing job.
- Excited because it's Friday tomorrow. Tapos Saturday na. Tapos Sunday. Saan kaya kami uli kakain?
- And happy because finally, there's a new Chuck episode. But I need 3D glasses! Chuck is in frickin' 3D!
Sunday, February 1, 2009
ociosera
I woke up today thinking it was Friday. Mali. Saturday na pala. At may class ako.
As usual, I was late for my 9am class. I know I must come to class on time most especially that we learn a lot in class nowadays. Plus, I miss a lot when I come in late. Around 9-ish, I was at the LRT- Pureza station, Jaime called asking where I am. Apparently, our seatwork last meeting was with me so they couldn't start without me. Pressure.
In class, I was asked to translate a poem~ IMPROMPTU, ORALLY! Schiiit. I was not prepared for that. AT. ALL. I was struggling to find the right words. In Spanish. Medyo lang my Spanish vocabulary is so basic, 'no!?! How the hell would I know how to translate this:
Medyo lang diba. I think she chose me on purpose since she noticed I wasn't really paying attention. Instead, I was doodling on my notebook. [Note to self: next saturday, no doodling. Araso?] But my redeeming moment was when I knew how to translate "dusk holiday" into Spanish. Crepusculo. How in the world would I not know that when it is spanish for Twilight.
After class, I met with Jo and Juno for lunch. Where else but in Wai Ying, the place to be. We had our fix of Lemon Chicken, hakao, pork siomai, radish cake and shark's fin. We also ordered hot salad. Jo ordered Honey Baked Ribs. She can't have Lemon Chicken. According to her doctor, she can't eat chicken and beef within 45 days after her operation.
We were seated near the entrance so people walking in see our table on their into the dimsum place. Almost everyone who was passing by our table were stared in disbelief at how much food there was on our table. Naiisip siguro nila ang takaw namin.
After lunch, we had coffee while talking about anything and everything under the sun. And the moon. And the stars. Basta lahat. Name it, we have talked about it. Maybe. Hehe.
Parting is such sweet sorrow. Jo had to go ahead. She and her family have some family get-together to attend, leaving Juno and me. Juno had no choice. Bwahahaha. I love to torment her endlessly about my obsessions and... obsessions. We stayed there a bit, showed her the diagram I made and torment her again about my current obsession. Then we headed home. When I arrived home, I called her at home and tormented her again about my obsession. Na-realize ko... ang kulit ko. Ganun ako ka-obsessed sa tumblr ;)
I have yet to upload and post my pictures for Days 6 and 7 of Project 365. I might be able to post it Monday morning instead. It's 1:34 am already and I'm tooooo lazy and sleepy to transfer and/or upload anything. I'm just excited for tomorrow (which, technically, is now) since I would be treating everyone to lunch at Thai Pad. Tom yum, here I come!
sleep. sleep. sleep.
As usual, I was late for my 9am class. I know I must come to class on time most especially that we learn a lot in class nowadays. Plus, I miss a lot when I come in late. Around 9-ish, I was at the LRT- Pureza station, Jaime called asking where I am. Apparently, our seatwork last meeting was with me so they couldn't start without me. Pressure.
In class, I was asked to translate a poem~ IMPROMPTU, ORALLY! Schiiit. I was not prepared for that. AT. ALL. I was struggling to find the right words. In Spanish. Medyo lang my Spanish vocabulary is so basic, 'no!?! How the hell would I know how to translate this:
THE DAY IS GONE
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand and softer breast,
warm breath, ligh whisper, tender and semi-tone,
bright eyes, accomplish'd shape, and lang'rous waist!
Fadet the flower and all its budded charms,
faded the sight of beauty from my eyes,
faded the shape of beauty from my armsm
faded the voice, warmth, whiteness, paradise --
vanished unseasonably at shut of eve,
when the dusk holiday - or holinight
of fragrant-curtain'd love begins to weave
the woof of darkness thick, for hid delight;
but, as I've read love's missal through to-day,
he'll let me sleep, seeing I fast and pray.
Medyo lang diba. I think she chose me on purpose since she noticed I wasn't really paying attention. Instead, I was doodling on my notebook. [Note to self: next saturday, no doodling. Araso?] But my redeeming moment was when I knew how to translate "dusk holiday" into Spanish. Crepusculo. How in the world would I not know that when it is spanish for Twilight.
After class, I met with Jo and Juno for lunch. Where else but in Wai Ying, the place to be. We had our fix of Lemon Chicken, hakao, pork siomai, radish cake and shark's fin. We also ordered hot salad. Jo ordered Honey Baked Ribs. She can't have Lemon Chicken. According to her doctor, she can't eat chicken and beef within 45 days after her operation.
We were seated near the entrance so people walking in see our table on their into the dimsum place. Almost everyone who was passing by our table were stared in disbelief at how much food there was on our table. Naiisip siguro nila ang takaw namin.
After lunch, we had coffee while talking about anything and everything under the sun. And the moon. And the stars. Basta lahat. Name it, we have talked about it. Maybe. Hehe.
Parting is such sweet sorrow. Jo had to go ahead. She and her family have some family get-together to attend, leaving Juno and me. Juno had no choice. Bwahahaha. I love to torment her endlessly about my obsessions and... obsessions. We stayed there a bit, showed her the diagram I made and torment her again about my current obsession. Then we headed home. When I arrived home, I called her at home and tormented her again about my obsession. Na-realize ko... ang kulit ko. Ganun ako ka-obsessed sa tumblr ;)
I have yet to upload and post my pictures for Days 6 and 7 of Project 365. I might be able to post it Monday morning instead. It's 1:34 am already and I'm tooooo lazy and sleepy to transfer and/or upload anything. I'm just excited for tomorrow (which, technically, is now) since I would be treating everyone to lunch at Thai Pad. Tom yum, here I come!
sleep. sleep. sleep.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Chongga Strikes Again
Chongga must have thought that I wasn't in there yesterday. She went in and upon seeing that I was there, just said that we are all invited to their nail spa's opening today. But I know she didn't go there to just invite us to their stupid opening. Stupid Chongga.
Unang una, I won't attend your stupid opening because we're not friends. Why would I be friends with someone who just ripped off our idea and tried to pirate our employees, hence the line "'Pag magtayo ako nail spa, take all ko kayo." And please, she's putting up her monochromatic, cheap-looking nail spa just two stalls away from us. So there.. we can't be friends and I will not go to your stupid opening/blessing... baka may lason pa pagkain niyo.
And I bet had I not been there, she could have stayed longer and talked shit and persuaded again my employees to transfer to her eyesore spa. I don't care if I sound like a competitive lunatic here... You know what... I wouldn't be this furious had she put up her nail spud somewhere far, far yonder and had she not tried to pirate my employees. But she did that's why I am fuming...
And I don't care if she's frickin' rich because she still doesn't have frickin' taste. Money can't buy class after all. Manggagaya na nga lang, mas pangit pa! F*ck off, Chongga and don't ever let your frickin' stubby toes enter my domain or else... I will frickin' wish for you to bleed to death... Bwahahaha!!!
Hmmm... I was actually thinking of doing something mean. If you think about it, it is not bad or mean... but the fact that it might affect them is somewhat... mean. But I studied all about patents and trademarks and I know that if I take a picture of their ugly tarp and give it to _______, they might be actually forced to think of an original name. Ano ba 'yan! Lahat ginaya! Intsik nga sya... lahat imitation- Made in China!
After all, imitation is the best form of admiration...
Ultimo lalagyan ng nail polish pareho kami.
Unang una, I won't attend your stupid opening because we're not friends. Why would I be friends with someone who just ripped off our idea and tried to pirate our employees, hence the line "'Pag magtayo ako nail spa, take all ko kayo." And please, she's putting up her monochromatic, cheap-looking nail spa just two stalls away from us. So there.. we can't be friends and I will not go to your stupid opening/blessing... baka may lason pa pagkain niyo.
And I bet had I not been there, she could have stayed longer and talked shit and persuaded again my employees to transfer to her eyesore spa. I don't care if I sound like a competitive lunatic here... You know what... I wouldn't be this furious had she put up her nail spud somewhere far, far yonder and had she not tried to pirate my employees. But she did that's why I am fuming...
And I don't care if she's frickin' rich because she still doesn't have frickin' taste. Money can't buy class after all. Manggagaya na nga lang, mas pangit pa! F*ck off, Chongga and don't ever let your frickin' stubby toes enter my domain or else... I will frickin' wish for you to bleed to death... Bwahahaha!!!
Hmmm... I was actually thinking of doing something mean. If you think about it, it is not bad or mean... but the fact that it might affect them is somewhat... mean. But I studied all about patents and trademarks and I know that if I take a picture of their ugly tarp and give it to _______, they might be actually forced to think of an original name. Ano ba 'yan! Lahat ginaya! Intsik nga sya... lahat imitation- Made in China!
After all, imitation is the best form of admiration...
Ultimo lalagyan ng nail polish pareho kami.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
heartbroken :(
Even if I don't have a crush on Darren Hayes anymore, I am still heartbroken over finding out that he has finally came out of the closet and married his boyfriend of 2 years. Schiiit. After all those years of defending him from people who kept on saying he's gay and this is what I get? A confirmation of what I was dismissing as a blatant lie? Akala ko effeminate lang siya. Bakla pala talaga. Hmph.
I'm sad. Really sad. When my sister told me that Darren Hayes already married his boyfriend, Richard Cullen, I was in shock and totally couldn't believe what I just heard. Oh shit. I should've known that was bound to happen but I was too much in denial that he is ACTUALLY GAY. Come to think of it, his idols were Madonna, George Michael and Elton John. Hmm.. dun pa lang mapapaisip ka na agad kung ano ba talaga siya. Dun pa lang, bading na bading na diba?

My 5-year Savage Garden fixation were full of lies and deception. Utot. Sino'ng linoko ko? Ako lang naman ang nagpupumilit mag-pantasya kay Darren Hayes. Pero diba??? I should have spent my time and attention on real boys...
Just recently, I even asked my sister how it would feel if you find out that your crush is gay. Dang! I should be asking that question to myself instead. I was even laughing at former Lance Bass crushers cos he is obviously gay but still denying it. Ang bilis nga naman ng karma.
Oh gosh... I still cringe at the thought that Darren Hayes is gay.
Haha. I think I'm beginning to sound like a super-obsessed shizophrenic here. Oh yeah, I was once obsessed with Savage Garden. My dad even referred to it as idolatry. I even cried when I found out that the Philippines was not a part of their 1998 Asian Tour (kasi naman... kelan pa naging Asian Tour and concert sa Singapore at Malaysia?).
So what do I do now with all my SG CD collection, recordings, magazine cut-outs and articles? I might as well keep them as remembrance of my failed love obsession. Nyak.
Kainis. Bakla silang lahat!
I'm sad. Really sad. When my sister told me that Darren Hayes already married his boyfriend, Richard Cullen, I was in shock and totally couldn't believe what I just heard. Oh shit. I should've known that was bound to happen but I was too much in denial that he is ACTUALLY GAY. Come to think of it, his idols were Madonna, George Michael and Elton John. Hmm.. dun pa lang mapapaisip ka na agad kung ano ba talaga siya. Dun pa lang, bading na bading na diba?

My 5-year Savage Garden fixation were full of lies and deception. Utot. Sino'ng linoko ko? Ako lang naman ang nagpupumilit mag-pantasya kay Darren Hayes. Pero diba??? I should have spent my time and attention on real boys...
Just recently, I even asked my sister how it would feel if you find out that your crush is gay. Dang! I should be asking that question to myself instead. I was even laughing at former Lance Bass crushers cos he is obviously gay but still denying it. Ang bilis nga naman ng karma.
Oh gosh... I still cringe at the thought that Darren Hayes is gay.
A-c-c-e-p-t-a-n-c-e.
Haha. I think I'm beginning to sound like a super-obsessed shizophrenic here. Oh yeah, I was once obsessed with Savage Garden. My dad even referred to it as idolatry. I even cried when I found out that the Philippines was not a part of their 1998 Asian Tour (kasi naman... kelan pa naging Asian Tour and concert sa Singapore at Malaysia?).
So what do I do now with all my SG CD collection, recordings, magazine cut-outs and articles? I might as well keep them as remembrance of my failed love obsession. Nyak.
Kainis. Bakla silang lahat!
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