Tickle Tests. graaaar. stress outlet. :)
denise, you're an Artiste!
Your type is the Artiste
Creative. Sensitive. A bit offbeat. Your type is the Artiste, a unique guy who knows how to express himself in many ways, whether it's through words,music, or attire. You're attracted to his unconventional ways and his remarkable talents. He doesn't feel compelled to abide by society's norms.He believes that individuality is the key to happiness, and everything he does is a reflection of his "inner self." You fall head-over-heels for such confidence and style. Whether he's playing a song he wrote for just you orwriting you a love letter, this guy knows how to make you feel special. He's in touch with his feminine side and doesn't need to assert his masculinity to feel manly. If we were to paint a picture of your future, the Artiste would definitely be part of it!
What type are you? Find out!

nakuha na namin yung pinasagutan naming questionnaire kaya, woohoo! patapos na. mkm, here i kam.

Apricot Pudding

I somehow can't rid myself of slacking. Perhaps it's the thought na kakatapos lang ng 4th quarter o kakatapos lang ng summer, or both.
Or masyado lang akong naaapektuhan ng chismaks ni aling norms (na isang trusty informer) o ng fact na hindi tumutulong ang mga groupmates ko sa sari-saring subjects at lagi silang nagrerely na ako ang gumawa ng mga projects and stuff.

Let them eat glitter.

Currently multi-tasking, making our Norway report. Errol, sana ibigay nyo na yung part nyo kundi hindi ko kayo ilalagay dito.
Hmp.

Last week, di kami nakapagreport sa guidance kasi walang guidance, just in time kasi di pa namin tapos yung report namin. Wah. Plaridel Hall, matagal na rin tayong hindi nagkikita. Miss ko na rin ang Bartlett hall. :) Miss na miss na talaga. I love you, College of Fine Arts, at kung nasan man sina Narci at Daniel ngayon.

Nabigay na daw ni Lishi daw yung questionnaire daw sa insan niya daw, we just need for the other insan to give it back, with a kiss syempre. Otograp at Kiss. :) Aydol eh.

Pero miss ko na talaga ang Bartlett hall dahil pupurihin ko ang lalaking naka Red. WAHAHA! naaalala ko.

Feel ko ang kantang Matinee ng Franz Ferdinand. Wala lang. naalala ko lang.

Gold Iridescence.

I was supposed to buy pens and a zipped notebook pouch (and other things such as lipgloss, sheer brown shades, etc.) but then the rain killed my anticipation.
Actually, i love the rain more than sunny days. i hate the sun. but i hate it more when raindrops splash all over my shoes.
Plus, I actually slept for 4 hours after lunch. I hope that ends my jet lag.
At ngayon ko lang nalaman na parte pala ang Up Dharma Down sa nakanang commercial ng head and shoulders na babaeng uy ay eklathethers sherbalei shalingger-z.
apricot. berry. orange.

Binigay sakin ni lizbeth ang mahiwagang contact number ng pinsan nya na si... ehe... pero di pa nya sure. kailangan namin sya para sa report namin tungkol sa UP Film Inst.
I spent the last few days solving lateral thinking puzzles. ngayon, malawak na ang pananaw ko sa buhay.

Maraschino Cherries

I am typing this, wearing my school uniform. my PE uniform to be exact. It's 8:00 in the evening, i had some light lunch a few hours ago (in my uniform, still), and a few hours ago, we played basketball. a few hours before that, i got the 9/10 in the 1st journ quiz, and i think we got 10/10 in our play. a few hours before that, mikee and i decided to talk to certain UP FIlm Inst students for our guidance class report, and decided to ambush interview lizbeth, buy materials, drink some shakes, eat some nanners.

How I'd love to be a UP Film Institute student. How I'd love to be kissing the Diliman grass.

Oh. I'll have to pack up my things for tomorrow. Crystal Cave para ke mikee. jacket, shades. PA stuff. take out the tofu slabs off my bag.
drat. buti alang HW.

You Are My Milk of Magnesia.

i should be telling this with a sigh. Enough with the Robert Frost-y leads.
Me likes to write in verse.

Plastic Cups on Paper Trees

You are such a lie. lie-ty lie-dy lala-lie.

you're not even artsy. you're just fartsy plus deny.

you keep on saying stuff without looking at yourself first

or maybe you do look but what just makes it simply worst

is that you do not notice what we all observe in you!

you poor you, pathetic, thinking we all love you too.

the bitter truth is, dearie, we already saw what's true.

(and by saying we, i really mean it.)

wow, poem. i never thought i'd see the day when i write a poem again. :) but of course, that was a few hours ago.
Argh. This shouldn't be happening. I guess that's one bad thing about me : i never forget. i seldom forgive.

(gee. it's not my fault people like
talking to me. it's not my fault people like me. it's not my fault you look like
a pile of technicolor manure.)

Ang Mabangong Bahista.

Mga Pics from the pictorial. actually di talaga ako dapat kasali dito. nagkataon lang na pumunta ako sa CR tapos nirecruit nila ko. here they are anyway.

when mike enriquez attacks [x]

shower room one [x]

shower room two [x]

pink cubicle [x]

shempre pa. binago ko nanaman pics ko sa frenster. kasi nga. pogi ako. diba. :)

haay. i wish ayos yung digicam. kasi buryongable tong N6680. loathe. :(

ayun. tingnan nyo nalang yung mga nilagay kong pics namin sa CR. si aileen ay isa nang certified model camwhore. joke.

Jallibi ChicKEN MaKDO!!!

Fruck. Oh crud. I can't stop Franz Ferdinand's Do You Want To from playing over and over again in my mind. It keeps repeating itself. Cyclical. Nuclear. It's like this cockroach i swatted a few hours ago, it just won't die.

Oh when I woke up tonight
I said I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know,
How I know,
Now I know
I know that it's you
You lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!
Well, do ya?
Do ya, do ya wanna?
Well, do ya?Do ya, do ya wanna wanna go?
Where I've never let ya before!!!!!yarrr!

CRUD! Syempre may groupname na kami sa Journ.
The Eaglemen Care Bearunia Teddies,--> The Beardiemen for short.
Oy. Yan yan yan. Death by Chocolate's While I'm Still Young is playing in my head. Stap it stap it.
I'm tired. And it's not even 9:00 yet. I need some sleep spent (ee death cab for cutie, thanks ate ketie [x] for reminding me.)

Kailangan ko pang aralin yang pagbalik ni Rizal sa Lupang Tinubuan. Pati yang Scientific Notation na yan. Tsaka Significant Value sherbarei telei. Tsaka geom. Tsaka...madami pa. :'(

Jollibee Chicken McDo. nasan ka ba? :) hihihi. nostalgia.

OT. nabigyan ko na ng face si Flimsy Man in Milky Way! Atsaka bagong label. Empty Milk Cartons - As Dreamien Lay Above the Drifting Cloud.

Fill Your Ears With Frosting.

Hay, Alai. After stumbling across old rips from Lemon Jelly, The Crabs, The 5.6.7.8's. Superdrag, Franz Ferdinand, Teenage Fanclub, Death By Chocolate, Supergrass, The Yum Yum Tree, Orange Cake Mix, Stereolab, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, and Bikini Kill (who the heck is julius?), I've decided to let my library grow into a massive media lib. Oh yeah, and i've got limewire, (just to help it grow more). And i also have audioscrobbler and last.fm. wala lang. :)
Parang nagsawa kagad ako sa Indian Summer. I think sad songs aren't suited for me. :(
oh why the angry son. why.


me wants this! bakit ba kasi napakahirap mangalap ng indie labels.
oh, the teased hair.

C is For The Candy Wow Wow Wee.

Pussy wuss. after a day of pretending to be the 'everest watch' host, paging Romy Garduce (no, not pronounced as gar-du-che, it's gar-dus!) with hello hellos, calling AJ Jessica Soho and Karen Arn Arn, reading my 'tasks of a chemist' acrostic, eating nata de coco mango mode, singing Narda's another day with Eek's ritmo, playing 'iwannakikopensaydtusayd' to the entire The Barracuda Song by The 5.6.7.8's (exhausting), isometric drawing, laughing with Pael's thoughts of Kevin dancing The Backstreet Boys' "Get Down" behind the karaoke machine back when we were kindergarteners, Miggy's "hawakan mo nga tenga" stints (annoying, somewhat uneasing), drinking "gatas ng kalabaw na may adik" twice (with matching cheesecake), flailing our hands above the world by the overpass, listening to Bright Eyes' Haligh Haligh A Lie Haligh (nakakarelate ako sa girl.), and eating green peas and potatoes, inaantok na ako.

My voice. is. changing. an. it. sucks. I can't do low octaves no more. neither did i go up one octave. kailangan ko nang ipitin ang boses ko. gayahin ko kaya boses ni mica?? :3
Uy. Bagong plan. Since Algeb lang naman ang homework for tomorrow, i think i'll make myself one of those ribbon headbands Eeks bought from Singapore na hindi niya ko binilhan kasi sweater yung binili niya sakin. Tapos magrerebyu ng Chem, FIli, Soshal, at Journ.

The one you painted blue
and
glued with jewelry tears. Something about those bright colors always made
you feel better.

EDIT: I think i'll just spend my day leeching limewiring Indian Summer's songs. And looking for better quality 5678's mp3s. Darn. Did The Fast and the Furious : Tokyo Drift really use 'the barracuda' song in their digshit film? I so hate them. >:(
Peborit kong 5678's song yun eh!!! oooooooh wee! At yan, ina-upload ko na yung Tugish Takish songs by special request. Hmm. I'll have to make another playlist. I hate you people. :3

Champacateeters.

ako yung naka-headband at glasses at brown singaporean-tinag sweater na bearwin. Thanks Mikee for the gift. Blehh. 1st day of school. Eew. School.
For the first week, I tried commuting. Bukas, I'ma hitch Canlasisi again.
Okey. 1st day: Maaga akong dumating. At ano ito, isang barikada batalyon ng grade 7 students ang nakaharang sa lahat ng parte ng school. Andami pang tumitingin sakin. For christssake, ngayon lang ba kayo nakakita ng maputi?! Mas maputi pa sakin si Ate Diday, sa kanya kayo tumingin!!! >:(
Anyhoo, ayus naman siya, pero I think mas mahihirapan ako sa studies. Maam Go, Maam Cara, nasan na kayo?
So, nata de coco baby ako tuwing lunch (except nung Friday since I had monggo, which I rarely eat). Impluwensya ka Mikee, impluwensya. At may nagcompliment pa sakin. Ang kinis daw ng balat ko. Pinopolish ko yan ng tartolwax. tapos may floorwax pa. para pwede nang manalamin ang waiter/chimoy na may ala-Wystan na bigote. Niregaluhan din ako ni Maam Teret ng book for my 4th quarter performance. Harhar.

Nag-attend kami ng PTA meeting kahapon kasi JA kami. Tapos nandun din si Came, ang napakabibong tidkapa ni Pael... May dala syang maraming BABOY!! Andami daming baboy, may malaki, may maliit, may puti, may pink, may oblong, may bilog, may hubo, may naka-skirt, basta ang daming BABOY!!! (Sabi pa nga niya kamukha daw ni Pael yung isa..)
Phytochemicals. Germicidal soap. Nahook ako sa banana shake. Kailangan ko pang ituloy tong lintek na HW kay Rizal.
Hmm. Simula na pala ng klase sa college bukas. Hihihi. :)
Kakagaling ko nga lang pala sa Araneta. Bumili ako ng authentic San-X Tare Panda Jacket (ang cute eh) atsaka purple polkadotty skirt at BlackLight Au Go Go Shirt. Balik hapon, balik Hapon. Miss koreano ka ba. Tae. Pilipino ako, Pilipino!!! Rar.

" Tubig sa water pipe
burak sa kape
gamot sa ubo
sa utak
ng gago
- Radioactive Sago Project, Masarap"

Silver Nitrate.

Uy. Exactly one month to go before my birthday. last night, I received a call from Eekims. Ngayon palang daw sila mag-eenroll kasi peer facilitators sila at itotour nila ang mga chikiting sa school. :)
We talked about Makopa, The Libertines, Chillitees, Francis Brew + drummer ng Cueshet (also known as smokey manaloto), red hot, at kung ano-ano pa.
Tapos about sa birthday ni Gioan sa June 4. (happy birthday Angelina Jolie)
And nagpunta daw sya sa Singapore at may nakita siyang dalawang kamuka ko.
Daw.
Lahat daw nakatinag dun. Pano pa kaya sa Harajuku. :) Wedding gown sa ulan.
So... we just stalled for time, hanggang sa mag 10:+++ na, para manood ng docu ni Master Monra Ramon Bautista sa ABC 5 na nagngangalang 'Isaw Bai'. I like the song. Diana. Bagay kay maam ferrer.

I feel so compelled. knowing that Mec and Jew are just some of my rather buwakaw classmates. I just feel so obliged to do all my homeworks and analyze all my notes for quizzes. and sorts. And knowing that the student teacher we all loathed would be our teacher for a friggin major subject : disastrous.
Oh my. Paano ko pa mahahabol ang 1.34 ko na goal na average ngayon.
Wala na. Wala na talaga. Hanggang 1.75 nalang ako. Sorry, Denise. Life ain't some piece of hard candy, oftentimes it's only air wrapped in some fancy sheet of foil.

This year, I *would* want to do my best simula 1st quarter pa lang. (di gaya dati...hehe )
I want to go shopping on Fridays. I want to do homeworks on Wednesdays. I'ma buy more EPs and indie labels. Pupunta ako sa UP fair para mambato ng bote ng mineral water. Magcocommute ako.
Magliliwaliw ako sa campus. Pero short-term goal? Gawing muse and escort si Arce at Mec. Oh, love at its best. I love you mecmec. pish tayu. :)

Gusto kong magpapagod. :( Lainshie akin nalang treadmill mo. di mo naman yata ginagamit.

Enrollment. Entry # 100!

Greaaaaaat. Just great. Sucky. So I went to school para mag-enrol. Tapos... ba-shiiiing!
9-Gold. 9-Au. Sabi ko sa sarili ko kagabi... "Gusto ko Silver..o kaya Calcium. Maganda naman pakinggan pareha eh.."
Tapos biglang... GOLD?! iisang syllable lang yun! tapos yung pagsulat sa kanya 9-Au... HAHH??? 9-nanay ni popo@! GASH!
Pero ayus din kasi kaklase ko si Eekims. Wahahahaha. And na-break na ang sumpa ni Tintin kasi Calcium Siya.
(Nagtawanan pa kami ni Tintin ng napakalakas dahil sa 'sinumpang prutas' hirit ko. whahaa...tintin ha..)
Germy... Dumeretso na kami sa Esem para kumain. At dahil pogi ako, kumain ako ng salad (lagi naman eh.)
Tapos bumili ako ng tatlong sapatos. semi-flat na closed. in purple, pink and apple green (sale eh.. from 800 naging 299. bili na. carry naman eh.. :) )
HAAAAAAAAAAY. Nakakatawang araw. Kung anu-ano na ang na-overhear ni mami. tae eh no... :)

Wait. The battle against anorexia and scoliosis isn't over yet, dearies. Oh. School is trying to push my goals away. :)
For This month, i want to lose 10 pounds. or 20. doesn't matter. :D

See, I often browse around sites and forums to look for things that i might be interested in (and ofcourse, buy it sometime). And girls everywhere are becoming freakishly desperate.

Everywhere I look there's always a thread that says something like : "What perfume can I use to attract guys?" or "What makeup do i use to attract guys" or "Is it true that guys are more attracted to girls with fairer complexion?" or "IsH iT truE na Mas Ma-aAtracT aNg GuyS sa Girls wit LoNgeR hair?" (with the random caps yan ha.) and Stuff that would all result to having flings or s0-called relationships.

I've seen enough long haired girls with uneven bronzer application, flaky mascara, runny eyeliner, obvious blushers, lipstick that are too pink, stubbly eyebrows, reeking and overpowering perfume, skimpy clothing, and the uber flirtatious attitude.

For crying out loud, girl, stop being a frigging Vagina.