Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Soo Tired.

Sooo Tired.

Hey loveys! We've been rehearsing for the mass field demo for two days now. I am so pooped out.
Anyways, after accomplishing the last thing for my DLSU application, I went to download some fashion figure templates for my portfolio. Nyahaha. Janica and I sort of share one.

Anyways, Monique Lhuillier is my Fashion Designer of the moment. She's incredibly talented, creative and most of all, she's Pinay. Yay!

Someday, I shall be like her.

Mwahaha.

cos my parents' friends always ask me about my course and mutti automatically says, "She wants to take up Clothing Technology at UP"

They all go like, "What? Diba Masci siya??"

Damn.

After UP (hehe) perhaps I'll go to FIDM (asa) or FIT (asa ulit) to pursue my dream of being a fashion designer.

Why can't other people be happy for my choice??!!!

It surprises me how my parents understood my decision. It was actually Mutti who really encouraged me to do something I love.

She tells her friends I'm really good.

And Vatti tells that to his male friends too.

That is so weird.

I remember a neighbor once tried to convince me to take fine arts instead because he owns an animation company.

As if.

Okay. I'm really sleepy...
Here's the wonderful Monique Lhuillier, my patron saint for the moment!

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 10:04 PM

Soooo Tired.

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 10:04 PM

Soooo Tired.

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 10:04 PM

Sunday, September 25, 2005

I Won!!!

I won!!! nyahaha...

I know that it's not decent at all to brag (I'm not actually bragging..) but still it's cool to win something.

Yay!

God is sooo god because He compensated for the hellishness of my week.

First, I got booted out of the Parliamentary Procedure contest (nyeaah..some hot stuff!) which could have been okay if the reason were my two absences during sessions and that one time when Cong. Padilla came to evaluate, BUT Carlo asked Ms. A why and she actually said that I was "too articulate"..

Gawd! What do you mean by "too articulate"? How can a person become "too articulate". What crap is that???!!!

I mean, it could have been better if they just said they wanted my ass out of there because I was too lazy or I wasn't good enough. I really sucks when people try to sugarcoat things but they don't do any good at all.

There.

Next, I had this skirmish with my Physics teacher and the Sci Dept. Head.

Cool.

I do not wish to go over the details, but I would gladly share if you'll ask me.

By the way, bon voyage Physics teacher!

So, the essay contest was held on the International Day of Peace and it wasn't exactly peaceful. It was just about the crappiest and most disorganized event I ever attended. The memo said it's gonna be from 8:30 am up to 5:30 pm.

That was enough for me.

But to their overwhelming organizing powers the "program" dragged on to about 8 pm. That sucked!!!! Good thing Damien was there and we just chatted for hours, but we were sitting on bleachers and I got a really nasty back ache by 6 pm.

I was already feeling pretty catty and ready to spread some violence in the International Day of Peace. I knew the Queen M already left me, so I had to make a phone call to get someone to fetch me.

Battery empty.

Damn.

So off we(Damien and I) went to the nearest friendly sari-sari store to find a pay phone. Desperate enough I offered 30 bucks a minute to call my mom's cellphone.

The biatch tindera said, "Hindi pwede! Hindi openline yan!". (Exclamation points necessary..)

Me: "Um, long distance po, pwede? Kayo bahala mag-charge per minute. Emergency lang miss"

Biatch: "HINDI NGA OPENLINE!!!!!! (ROOAAARRR!!!)"

She really snapped at me.

Me: "Miss sana you can talk to me nicely."

Biatch: "Eh kasi naman blah-blah!!!"

That was the last straw. I did my famous "nigger-talk" with matching snappy fingers and accent.

Me: "Don't you go all sassy with me missy! I am a customer and I am pissed off!"

Damien: Tama na. Umalis na tayo dito.


I am so evil.

Poor biatch with the tattooed eyebrows.

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 2:46 PM

Sunday, September 18, 2005

Zut!

The title says it all..

I am in the climax of total piss-dom...

I was supposed to take the ACET this morning...but here I am at home..furiously typing away my "grievances"...

Damn! I lost my permit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why??!!


actually, i feel okay-ish... but Mutti thinks i lost it on purpose..

what is wrong with the world???!!!

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 9:50 AM

Sunday, September 11, 2005

Busy-Busyhan

Loveys! The past week was simply hellish, but i had fun! I live for these kind of days, when I can legally blab on my cellphone because of research and stuff. I don't care if you're interested in my life, but you don't have a choice because you're reading my blog.

Wednesday was research day. Since this would be the last time we're joining the sci fair, we wanted to do things the scinetific way. We wanted to produce a factual project, at last! So we headed to UP-D. Yeaaaaahhh!! And I saw my future college...Gad. Ang cute ng CHE Gusali 2. So cozy. And I saw BSCT students with their mannequins, and it was so much fun to watch them cut cloth and stuff like that.

Oops, riiight.. We went there to study seaweeds.

Thursday was Parliamentary Procedure Day! Yay! We went to the Manila City Hall with hopes of observing an actual session. What we saw were councilors chatting. We heard a resolution greeting someone from INC. After 30 minutes, my hair and clothes were reeking with yosi odor.

Friday was Debate Society Chorva Day. I spent the whole day with Randolph, Chlods, Raymond, Edgar, Sean, Baby Ardy, Dys (but she insists on being called "Lady Echuza"), Ruffy and of course, Mareng Frances.

Later I had lunch with Mia and Yssa at the glorious McDonald's at Rob.. then we went to SM manila to watch a very creative and original "digital play" called Alex in Wonderland. How imaginative...not.

Gad. That was just a waste of time.

I totally bashed the play in my reaction paper, because i believe that it was an insult to our ability to perceive and understand.

roar.

Did you know that I just found out last Monday that Gwyneth Paltrow's husband is no other than Coldplay's Chris Martin?!!!

I know.. like, where did I get the guts to call myself a Coldplay fan without knowing this??!!!

Where have I been living all these years...

I told you I was busy.

C h i n i k a n i M i m o s e n u n g b a n d a n g 7:40 PM