Monday, July 31, 2006

geek week


because i obviously care about the (super) upcoming UPCAT thing, which i'm really anxious about by the way, i need to stay away from my best bud, also known as my loverly loverly computer.

it's such a shame for us to part

but really now, let's stop the drama.

i seriously need to work on my poor math skills. not only do i suck at math, but i also can't answer fast. ohcrimeny. gonnabedead. plus i need more scence facts and more complicated synonyms of really simple, everyday words. gotta hate the sadists who make the tests. aaaah.

anyway, if ever you see me online this week, please BUZZ me. and if i'm not able to give you a believable made-up excuse why I'm not studying at the moment, BUZZ me again. then wait for a few minutes. then BUZZ me.

again.

and if I still continue to ignore the incessant and annoying buzzing of yours, make sure I get my punishment sometime soon. loveyouloverlypeople

i'm taking a break.

it's time for the geek week.

HAH! send me a truckfull of four leaf clovers. i seriously need it. ohGodhelpme.

Cheers.

Devious and Twisted,

Therese

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Sunday, July 23, 2006

stuck in a scary something something


yea the retreat was over, and to tell you honestly, it just felt like we were all the Indios (Filipinos acc. to the fugly friars of the past) in Noli Me Tangere with a scary Padre Damaso and some other sidekick friars.

really. REALLY.

the so-called brothers wore those brown things complete with knotted ropes and rosaries with HUGE beads.

sa likod ng brown na suot nila may hood na patusok, so kung sinuot nila yun mukha silang brown dementors of Harry Potter, or dwarf ng Snow White. pili ka.

too bad, cameras weren't allowed during the sessions so walang picture ng brown na suot nila, but if you've watched Noli Me Tangere, the one Padre Damaso was wearing was exactly like the ones they wore there in the Capuchin Retreat House.

oh yea, the brothers, they're called "Capuchinos".

riiight. how fitting.

since the retreat was indeed such a boring boring event in my 4th year life, i would just post some crazy crazy crazy pics. at least, i'll be reminded of un-boring moments of my three days there. but hey, still not complaining. i got my rest. aah glorious rest.



parang layout ko lang a



sino kaya yung panira?



she shall never be found



o sakay na



i look constipated :))



whattaface



lovesit (pats, kim cheska)



sana pasukan ng langaw yung bibig ni irish :))



yung akin din pala




nice one irish :))




going going gone



aiyee



we'll be off now



uuuh





eck



aylabdis



noooys



"coffee cups were not enough. they just made her drowsy in her cold dark sanctuary"



aaay andami pa e. pero wala sobrang baliw na nung iba at hahaba na tong entry ko :))

aaay grabe gumawa ako ng kanta, oyea. random sharing.

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atdiparinakomagalingsamathatsuperlapitnangupcatsogoodlucknalangsakinatsamga
malassamathatnababangagnarinakoatbabaguhinkopayungprofilekojansagilidso
byebyenacommentkasapicturesaloveyou.

Cheers.

Devious and Twisted,

Therese

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Monday, July 17, 2006

pointless puzzle pieces and comical tragedies


Seatworks have always been a nightmare, especially if it involves numbers, problem solving, variables and unknown effing quantities.

But if seatworks are now all about making pointless puzzle pieces, comic strips and a million paragraphs of pure nonsense, basically just like a Lifestyle Network program gone wrong which is all about being the "creative" and "crafty" you, well then, that's where we have to draw the line.

I've really had enough, and I'm sure you already know what I'm talking about (well, most of you at least). I know you're sick and tired of having to squeeze out the last of your creative juices, just like I am. It would be okay if there's no project to be done after all those nasty seatworks to be passed after the period. That's like less than 40 minutes of trying to be Carol Duvall, still not including the giving directions and complaints part, which leaves us about 20 minutes of pure fun and sheer joy .

Really now.

Well, I, for one, am just glad that we're all going to some strange retreat house in Batangas this Wednesday. Even if the other sections are ruining our "good" thoughts about the retreat, which we've been anticipating (only because we seriously NEED to escape school), by sharing their own horrible experiences there (example: fugly blankets, uncomfortable beds and lack of water supply), I'm still going to be excited about it. Any break is g-double o-d.

aaah i've got tons of homework and quizzes to study for. sobrang nakakatamad, gusto ko pa naman manood ng deebeedee.
but i need a break, even if it's just for 30 minutes, and yes, part of the 30 minutes is being spent in this crappy entry.

i seriously need to do better in math (even though that's highly unlikely). i've already failed 2 (or 3) quizzes out of 6, and believe me, it is NOT okay. is it my fault that i have not been made as a mathematical genius blessed with freaky mathematical skills? apparently, it is not. however, dozing off and doodling, that's my fault, and i gladly admit that.

i've finished 2 books out of 4 lined up books. i'm currently rereading The Curious Incident blahblah and Kiss Kiss still remains unread. Also I have to finish rereading The Grim Grotto and The Penultimate Peril, hopefully this week (or not). I'm actually thinking of rereading yet again the whole ASOUE series before October 13 comes. Crazy, I know.
OMG i really must be obsessed.

Oh yea. I AM.

Anyway, thanks to those who gave me those palancas in advance: Paula, Kathy, Ces, Alex, and Dannie (yung kay danielle parang parol na ewan :)) pero ayos) Mica, Angel, Nikki, Quico and Anjo, where's mine?and aia's? :)) daya niyo a. just kidding.

Heyhey, gotta run. I still have to make a Physics outline on a topic 8 pages long, a sucky CL hw and AP reflection and other sucky stuff to study for.

Aaaah, the perils of school.

Devious and Twisted,

Therese

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Thursday, July 13, 2006

all we need is lurve


Gotta love rain.

Call me the most insensitive person in the world for smiling because of the rain (hence the suspension of classes) instead of remembering those people fighting flood and strong wind before it blows away their roofs.
We deserve a break from schoolwork and hard seatworks from teachers who are far and away you know.

Anyway, i am typing this entry for the second time now and it sucks. go figure

I'm so proud that I've been productive today. I've changed my layout! I think the blue one's better but whatthehell. I need change. And i've made a SAVE THE EARTH icon. aaah now i sound like a total nature lover who's totally into petitions, saving endangeres species, reforestation and against using real fur for coats and other whatsits. i'm not Sadie Hawkins, but i do care.

at least, i think i do.

and thus the icon. and i like it. it seems like i'm writing for a real purpose, even though i'm really not.

i've finised Franny and Zooey by the way, one book I'm planning to do my HRR on. I have to finish The Catcher in the Rye too though. Plus I still have to reread The Slippery Slope ansd The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time. Plus Kiss Kiss by Roald Dahl.
well not really have to. I want to. geekmuch.

i've done some painting last night. some picasso inspired court jester face. weird, but it's quite okay. boy, i really have to get new acrylics. my flesh and white paint tubes have dried. why o why can't the grey paint just dry instead? at least i can blend white and black to get it. uugh.

anyway i'm totally pissed that we have classes tomorrow. more boring lessons to come. at least, we'll be able to shop this weekend. i want to get the calvin and hobbes collection but it's worth about 7000 pesos. aaack. i hope that for some reason though, my mom ends up buying it anyway. wishwish.

retreat's coming up. next week, wednesday to friday. aia's not my roommate- crycry. ok lang yan aia. :) pag nasa NJ ka na guguluhin ko bahay niyo. :) at least, i've gots pats, my cakesniffer, and irish. palancas please.

i hate the chupa chups tagline by the way. it's very... disturbing. (random sharing)

okay, my sister is OBSESSED. obsessed i tell you. we had spareribs for dinner and what does she do> she puts parmesan cheese and eats it with rice! RICE!! she adds parmesan cheese to practically everything! sometimes she even eats it plain. how utterly disgusting.

oy, she's gone mad.

I already gave the recommendation letters to Ms Platon and Ms Lagud by the way. I don't know if it was a mistake to give one to ms lagud because i practically sucked at math during the 4 quarters of my 2nd year, but i just hope she'll shove that little fact away and focus on my strenghts. that is, if i actually have strengths.

anyway, i plan to finish The Catcher in the Rye this evening, so i have to end this crappy entry i just had to type since there's nothing else to do.

aaaah, spare me.

Devious and twisted,

Therese

P.S - nakakabarok sabihin ang "stock epithet"

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Wednesday, July 05, 2006

kapow


with oh so itchy mosquito bites seemingly appearing out of nowhere, i feel like it's such a crime to wear shorts, even at home.

my legs and arms are just darn red because of my constant scratching, which i can't really help.
the bites range from so-so small to disgustingly large ones...

ack, i must be sick enough to even describe the details to you.

anywayyyay, president ako ng club!(nabalik na yung AMP!pwede na kong aktibista, ohmigas) wala lang. sharing. :)) sosofun. nicki and keish are presidents of i.d. film and teknikawhateverness too. aaaaaaay, thank you clubmates :))

onga pala, thanks for all those who read my long long letter slash daddy-o entry. gusto ko lang sabihin.

ok, stuff to write about...

ate nica is already our official moderator. yayhooray (labo). i just know this "club year" will be a blast. at least, i hope it will be.
and, she dragged his boyplen along (yeekee) kuya frank (?) this club meeting. we'll be changing the AMP name soon. we're just trying hard not to come up with lame-o names to choose from.

ohyes. i got a new zealand postcard from my cousin, ate meg. andami niyang kwento, nakakatuwa, kahit postcard lang yun :)) i miss her. NOT. :)) no really, i do. we all do (ick). anyway nagpaint ako ng something something para sa kanya, pero di ko pa nasusulat yung reply ko. may mga sheep pa dun sa painting ko! oha. ok labo.

i've been trying to "widen" my vocab by memorizing affixes whatchamacallit. nakakadugo ng ilong. also by reviewing my EGTS tests. aay, all these for the sake of passing. i swear, i shall hang myself if i don't pass. kahit wag na UPCAT basta talent test, oo :)) aaaaaaack.

we all received our UP test permits last friday. it was so weird slash scary slash overwhelming, touching the green and white small-ish form with my hideous 2x2 picture stapled at the "right hand corner" (this is so overused by the teachers) complete with the ugly SHS dove seal whatever embossed (was it embossed?) ruining my left shoulder in the picture.
right then and there, i knew it was coming. i knew i just had to get through the tests no matter how much i try to shove the thought off my head. that idea scares me. i'm too lazy to even prepare for it and yet i so want to pass. it's crazy. and math still hates me.

anyway, ACET forms were also given last friday, with the brochure whatsit in some envelope with an ADMU seal at the, you guessed it, the "right hand corner". :)) (forgive me for repeating that). the essay topic wasn't really the most original one, and it certainly isn't one i'm looking forward to doing, but obviously i have to at some point of my snorlax/slowpoke like existence. (ooh pokemon)

math scares me. if ever i fail the tests, i shall blame it all on those darn numbers.
they hate me, they really do. and there's really nothing much left to do except hate them back, you know.

i've made new icons, by the way, if you still haven't noticed. yung somehwhere, sisters (featuring, who else? my fatso sister) and yung blue and green thing. i'm getting sick of looking at my other icons already. they're soo sooo... geez whatstheword?
boring.

okay so i've had my make-up refresher class lat saturday, since i wasn't able to attend the one for our batch. i was with alex and a few schoolmates, which was one good thing about it.

we were just laughing laughing laughing at those so-called "mottoes", if you could call them mottoes, posted on this fugly bulletin board where we had our mock tests. may mga "it hurts, you know?it hurts..." and "it's better to talk than to listen" with matching fugly (excusemeforbeingsucharudeperson) pictures at the "freakin right hand corner" of the art paper slash "work of art". NOT. aaaaaaay nako. and while we were laughing, the 1x1 ID pictures were all falling falling. and we blame the cheapskate glue they used for that. :)) gaaah it was such a hilarious afternoon.

hmm, we're having college orientation for 2 straight days starting tomorrow! yayhooray. more doodling/ sleeping time for me. kidding.

okaaay, i guess that's about it.

UPCAT ko nga pala sa August 5, Math Building (oh God, please save me. dun pa talaga), 12:30 pm. kung sino man yung may ganung sched bukod kay pristine, please let me know so i won't feel so anxious about it. tenkyoo.

anyway. nakita ko na to sa maraming blog at guto ko din magpahula.

Step 1: Put your MP3 player or whatever music player you have on random.
Step 2: Post a line from the first 30 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.
Step 3: Post and let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.
Step 4: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.
Step 5: No cheating.


manghula kayo a :))

1) it does you no good to pretend, child.
2) but don't change a hair for me, not if you care for me
3) i never said thank you for that. i thought i might get one more chance
4) he's just another version of his dad who loved to love things that he never
5) there's a pill on my tongue, a shot from a gun, the bottle's bottom, i'm lonely as a star
6) you're so much more than a fish to me, my playful friend beneath the sea
7) your mother was a wolf bite, your daddy was a cigarette
8) and he knows it's time to make a change here. time to get away
9) it's the city i live in, the city of angels
10) leave your footprints and we'll shame them with our words
11) a little dress to draw the press, and i'll be leaving all the rest behind
12) and it swings and it jives, shakes all over like a jellyfish
13) now i know my life has given me more than memories, day by day
14) when you're all alone in the lands of forever, lay under the milky way
15) the sky's a blackboard high above you. if the shooting star goes by, i'll use that star to write i love you
16) all through my wild days, my mad existence, i kept my promise
17) soon i will be there to brighten even your darkest night
18) my middle name is misery. i said i'm evil, so don't you mess around me
19) i never lived the dream of the prom kings and the drama queens,i'd like to think the best of me is still hiding up my sleeve
20) lift my head, i'm still yawning. when i'm in the middle of a dream, stay in bed, float upstream
21) wish upon a silver cloud, crawling across the moonbeams
22) baby tonight belongs to us, everything's right, do what you must
23) tell me, did you fall from a shooting star? one without a permanent scar and did you miss me while you were looking for
yourself out there?
24) do you know the way down upon the swanee, talking 'bout the river. all the world is sad and lonely now
25) it's a sliver of grass , it is life it's the sun, it is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun
26) floating in this cosmic jacuzzi, we are like frogs oblivious to the water starting to boil
27) singing the same lines all over again, no matter how much i can take
28) joined by the gods of fortune, midnight and high noon sharing the sky

29) it's as common as something that nobody knows, that her beauty it follows wherever she goes
30) we built our getaway up in a tree we found, we felt so far away but we were still in town

okay let's try this.

Cheers.

Devious and Twisted,

Therese

P.S. could you give me a stock epithet for the yearbook? the ones i have in mind are just... too weird, even for me. :))

aaaaay nako.

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my Deviant Art account: where photography is humdrum
my multiply: click for weirdness
lemony snicket: my hero
roald dahl: twisted
dr. seuss: for those who dare eat green eggs and ham
amazon: life's just like one
wikipedia: where you find everything.

crazy cousins
ate meg: adventure diva
ate che: misyoo

suckish schoolmates (kidding :))
ces: katotong hudas
koko: psycho
trixie: confused
kar: gossip girl mate :))
nikki: the white witch
paula: # 1 DJ
ella: great thoughts
hannah:donato
via: THE dancer
poj: kapits! :))
aiafafs: YA astig? :))

gem: gottalovedogs
danica: kitty witty?
krista: *yaya?*
nicki: html goddess
alex: the ultimate GENIUS
jescia: in LOVE
cha: bulang-guguuuuu!
joan: ee
frances: olan
phyl: reech keed?
yna: ahoho
danie: superrr
lori: nator
marion: busmate!
ate nica: harmoNICa (?)

some teachers
ate min: banaag '05
sir trogo: trogi the pogi
miss jennie jo: juniper

freako friends
ace: ex-shsian
odi: lonsquared
tar: ness
kuya rics: mr. pang-asar
CJ: virus ka
mara: kapits 2

YA Astig
dannie: delandanners
noel: rarr!!!
mica: woah no
louise: surfer girl
elyse: the great
anjo: anti-social?
theia: HMM?
paolo: lindt lover daaaw
ate marion : super dancer
angel: pedo! :)) joke
fin:ina
frances:arcilla
bianca:virina
josef: boy genius :))


face it, sucko.

i'm the hero of fools.

all quoted.

"The sad truth is that the truth is sad."

"It's amazing how people are always willing to listen to a man in a funny costume"

"People don't always get what they deserve in this world"

"You can not be a supermodel."

"I'm beginning to think that washing my face is a complete waste of time"

"Most women would rather be Cindy Crawford than Marie Curie"

"The world is a harum scarum place."

"If a guy is witty, charming and artistic, he is probably gay."

"Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaraunt, filled with odd waiters who bring you items you never asked for and don't always like."

"In relationships, it is best to assume nothing."

"Not only am I very intelligent, but I am also very smart."

"Hey, I heard your friend died"

"Yea"

"Well, don't feel bad. He's an old guy, and that's what old guys do. They DIE."

"Certain things they should stay the way they are.You ought to be able to stick them in one of those big glass cases and just leave them alone. I know it's impossible but it's too bad anyway."

"I remember how, a couple of days ago, you and I killed a couple of hours with a computer game. Perhaps the game amused me more than it did you; I desperately needed a little respite from all my thoughts. But each time we 'died' in that game, a new screen immediately came up, and we were off again. How can we know that there isn't a 'new screen' for our souls as well? I don't think there is, I really don't. But the dream of something unlikely has its own special name. We call it hope."

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