another superhero poll
charlies angels(the girls) versus powerrangers(the guys)
charlie's angels
versus
power rangers
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teta's debut rocked. tigas ng katawan didnt stop anyone from grooving the night away. AND WE DANCED EVERYTHING! ballroom, jive, waltz, boogy, chacha, tango... some sexy danced, did the crypt walk yadayadayada... basta we did everything highschool musical style!
happy birthday teta.
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pattern
BASTA! BASTA BASTA BASTA!
;;)
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superior
"you're better of not fighting it or you'll end up bruising yourself" -generz
"kill the buddha"-khan
"no pressure"-ludai.
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no one knows what i mean. i can not believe SHE exists and she's more r then i am. urgh! jajajajaja.
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btw, he's so extremely pretty. i love you.
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its complicated
oookaaayyy.. i still pretty much havent done any of the ff just yet: a.) cleaning b.) plates c.) socializing.
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i have very particular need you know. as of the moment i need pizza hut. thick crust. no veggies. i also need to stop this pathetic, insane conquest i go through each day. pathetic. pathetic. this is the last straw. pocha.
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rant rant rant
you know how i tell everyone that i'll marry them if they get me something. well, im still on that. sooo for those applying, im only worth 18,000 php in form of a ysl bag. second hand at that. now that's extremely cheap of me. butt I LOOOOOOVVEEE ITTT!!!!
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warning: the post is extremely long and boring. this is how i get when im in one of those crazy moods and in need of therapy. i write. a lot. senseless.
so, what should i write about. how about something that's bothering my mind. hmmmm.
(in code:)
ehem.. uhh... WHY!?!??! whhhyy!! ive been waiting for two days already. im such a desperate bitch, but what the heck!!! my ego's going down down down! c'mon nowwww!! do me some good. NOW!
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my room's a mess. the mess i make my life in is directly proportional to the mess i make in my room. and the mess i make out of my social life is directly proportional to the mess i make off my closet. so to sum it all up, im a pathetic mess right now.
and i think im still looking for trouble. another pile of mess to add to my pathetic colorful messy so-called life.
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so im in full party mode.. if only someone would invite me out.
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vigan part2: everything else
so, as a person who pretends she is not a loser, its such a loserish move for me to write about the vigan trip when its all and done. vigan was eons ago (e.g. a week), and it must be buried along with the other wonderful memories, (laguna days, debuts, anti-earl day) and never be attempted to reproduce. i mean you do know that memories suck when you try to produce a carbon copy of it.
anyhooos. enough of the drama.
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so apart from the bus ride shenanigan, there's the party shenanigan. the pool party shenanigan whih was set in no other than thr girl's heritage resort, was as nica would call it "the legal party". batch party. woohoo!
ok, fine. it sucked for some of us, but a lot of people had fun. I MEAN HOW DARE THEY NOT HAVE FUN! THERE'S A POOL, THERE'S FOOD, THERE'S BOOZE, AND THERE ARE PEOPLE!!!! i mean, fine, the only source of music we got that night was the crappy karaoke which we didnt get to enjoi because some other people were hogging it.
BUT IT WAS A PARTY!
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more or less, what we did in vigan are as follows:
1. go to pretty places and take pictures of ourselves.
2. buy stuff and take pictures of ourselves
3. relax in the bus and take pictures of ourselves
the place was reaally awesome... it was the perfect photo op. and there were camera's everywhere, i mean i couldnt help but pose. even if i tried, my limbs would rearrange themselves and my pearly whites really wanted to shine! so there we go. thats why we have sooo many pictures.
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descriptions for dino's whatsoever ever thingy thing he wants me to do:
1. marcos overload. we went to the first malacanang of ilocos (i think), we saw his freezing dead body. gawd, he's short. and he looked like he wasnt made of human flesh. he looked like some very skillfully done tda-plate.
2. cobble everywhere. the pretty paoay church and the lighthouse. cobbles give that back to the golden era vibes. and heritage village, vigan too.
3. basi is not alcohol. i mean, that's what they say. yadayadyada. i got the best of it. i got the last pour from the banga thingy and it was so concentrated, i thought id get drunk from a teaspoon. oh yeah. nvm. its not alcohol. its actually some kind of sauce. yadayadayada. im boring myself.
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new leaf
guess what helps?
you'll live a better life if you stop creating really mean paradigms about people. i'd live a better life, i really would. i mean, you know, we've all got bad sides and good sides. im going all cliche here!! hallluuusshh!! aside from the bad side and good side, we have this complicated side called cool side and jologz side.
the jologz side is the funnest. but yeah, that is not the point.
i love people. i do. i know i've lived the past year and so so months not really socializing much. not because i dont want to or because im limited to doing so. its actually because im such a snobbish ass.
I JUST WANT TO LOVE EVERYONE AND HAVE FUN! maybe that's how you do it! happyness starts when you dont have any negative motion in your brain.
OH MY EFFFFINGG GOD! AM I ACTUALLY SAYING THIS!?!? IS THIS REALLY MACCI TALKING!??! HELLLOOOO!!
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the world needs LOVE!
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rants 8:59am
vigan poll: warriors sailormoon style versus warriors pocahontas style
versus 
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i feel like i woke up in a hotel. its cold and early and im wrapped in a blanket.
its just so weird. i mean, everything.
im going melodramatic on this blog again, like i usually do when im up for public humiliation.
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im sorry. lets not let it go between us. i love you so very much.
im sorry, but not really. yipppeee! we'll have fun!
im sorry. i love you.
im sorry. so fucking sorry. its all my fault. and now you dont want anything to do with me. can i blame you?
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vigan style!
okaaay. ive got lots on my mind lately. believe me. lots.
so, since pics say more than thousand words, here's a collection of the bets for you. mwah.
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vigan part 1 : Block AD2-1
no one's blogging about it. but the vigan trip was a blast. it was perfect even.
i mean, we should've known, right? we needed to get away from it all, cliche as it may sound. as i say to bam, away from the manila stress and drama. the irrational and inhumane demands of beato. the death inducing pollution of espana. wow. poetic.
okay here's a blow by blow account of the trip, just the way some people would've written it:
detail 1: we were put in separate buses
sucks, doesnt it? i mean we had the biggest population of students attending the trip and they couldn't give us the luxury of atleast staying in one bus. i mean, think about it 32 students multiplied by an almost unreasonable amount of php3,500. WE CONTRIBUTED THE BIGGEST AMOUNT OF MONEY TO SUPPORT THE EFFING TRIP!!
but nooooooooo, they couldn't do that. its all for organization purposes. yadayadayada...
despite this, nonetheless, batch 1 (people on the bus with 2-1) did the most out of it. it all started with the rather grotesque talent show which inclued the following amazing, supernatural abilities:
1. very wrong toung movement by a guy with dreadlocks
2. earl's snoopy and moosegear tummy (which i doubt 2-1 actually got. but who knows, maybe they're not as slow as i am)
3. people with eye crease (peluka) magically removing removing it.
4. people WITHOUT eye crease magically having it.
5. AND LAST BUT NOT THE LEAST!! THEY LADY/S WHO EAT THEIR OWN KAMAO, HANGGANG BRASO, HANGGANG KILIKILI.
whew. gaaawwd, this post is taking long.
then there was the silly mind games. i've no idea how to explain the game, so im skipping.
then lastttlyy!!
there'r the ghost story. brrr.
all i can remember are as follows. (e.g. the thoughts that hauunts me!):
1. i will never forget hannah FOR COMPLETELY RUINING MY LIFE. now, i am no longer capable of going downstairs alone past 11pm.
2. i toooottaallllyyyyyy luuuuurrrvvveee terrence. he's just like our dear old james-call-me-mike, lovable yadayada. his story about pb brought goosebumps and i felt my tears pulling their was out of my eyes.
3. miguel did the stupid rice on the corner of his eyes story again.
4. dino's hands apparated out of nowhere and all traces of poise i may have possesed vanished with the panic.
5. the retreat stories.. etc etc.
yadayadayadayada.. just wait for part 2. i'll be talking about the party. ...or not.
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louie says i put too much pressure on myself. right.
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ive finally got wayfarers.
i love them i do. BUT FUCK! everyone has them. ive been wanting them ever since forever.
sniff.
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jsljflmsfijfos
i soooo sooo soooo need a new layout. i swear to gaawwwddd!! but, well, i have no time and all forms of creativity has been squeezed out from me by ad design.. so i guess ill just use the blogspot template shitty layouts again.
i really need a layout!!
but im soo tired. and everyone will agree, i do not have time. and if i do, id spend it watching one tree hill all day.
so chow.
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nothing important. i just have to get rid of that death post. its tooo depressing to handle.
anyhoos.
happy valentines day!
as joms says, love and peace.
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death
as far as my recollection goes, today is the first time ive ever cried because of a someone's death. its one of those shivery cry--wailinga actually--that stops after a few minutes but it leaves you mooning and stunned and gaze-y all through out the day. ang drama, but true.
its been happening left and right, ive been attending more wakes now than parties, that is the very gruesome truth.
death. ive been meaning to write about it for some time now. wakes are really weird things. they are the most offensive thing in the world, in my humble and useless opinion. pero, you cant just send a person to the grave without even acknowledging his/her existent, am i right? I guess thats why they have it after all.
death. i dont know anything about it. i know more about wakes than i know about death. and really, id rather not talk about it. actually, id very much rather not now.
wala lang. i seriously do not know what to say. i think i have to check my book of manners before i continue writing. even if i already have i just want to shut up.this is just so...disconcerting? basta! wala akong nakukuhang perspective.
its one of the inevitable truth about the world. guys are jerks, and people die.
grabe. too young.
NAKAKATANGA! NAKAKABOBO!
i know im ranting and im being very boring and all the shit that goes with my boring-ness. but this matter deserves to be accounted for. it would be unfair if i dont.
i wish i could write better because i know im not doing the matter any justice. but as of now, this is the best i can come up with.
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1 minute post
1 min to 1am.
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i totally lost all my powers and trust in myself today. got a fucking 87. eew. that's a 2.25. ive been getting unos since day 1. now i get a 2.25.
im so full of myself as usual, BUT I JUST CANT GET IT. I DONT EVEN WANT TO! I JUST WANT TO FORGET!!!!
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yadayadayada.. updates thingy
as you MAY have noticed, i changed the blog fonts. its something very basic, but its soo much better isnt it. if it werent for a little tweaking, i wouldve swapped the whole layout for the available blogger templates again. no one wants that.
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i am blogging because i am mad at paolo right now. he lost one of my favorite pair of shades. ooh wait... HIS FRIENDS LOST ONE OF MY FAVORITE PAIR! how they got their hands on it, i can only wonder. ughhhhhh!!!! THOSE ARE MY FAVORITE!!!! (ish)
this is my way of cooling myself down, if you must know.
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still, i had a nice day.
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migraine. maybe i should've grabbed some medicine from nica's medicine pouch. AMPF!! WHO ELSE IN THE WORLD GOES TO SCHOOL WITH A MEDICINE POUCH!!
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btw, melatonin, just like sleepasil, it doesnt work. im better off with the doctor prescribed med ven though it costs an arm and leg if you compute for the quarterly sum of it.
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having unkept nails = pimples.
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bright side
85 pounds! yihee! one goal down!
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i really need to change my layout. something that DOES NOT have my face on it!
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i do not know anyone who's soooo happy this days. i think happiness took a vacation somewhere. somewhere distant i suppose. there's no trace of it. im guessing it just upadates us with daily posts (flashes of happiness and no more), yadayadayada.
so, anyone who feeels soo fucking happy, please tell me as soon as possible. i need lessons. i think a whole bunch of us does. ugh. we're all like sick. this is an epidemic!!
something's wrong but we're all just sooo tired of fixing things up.
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i believe i need to get drunk soon. lets see. how uptight am i the past few [god knows how long]. i do not leave the house with friends. i do not date-date paolo. i do my plates on long periods of time. i get high grades. when i know something's bad, i dont do it. i dont smoke or drink, (its not like i reallly like doing stuff like those anyway). i dont pAAArty. i barely "dress up"-"dress up".
my social skills are draining along with my fashionability thingy.
gaawwwddddd.. we need a party here. yoohoo!! can somebody arrange something??? anti-emo year!
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on the other hand. other other other hand. wala. there's no "on the other hand". there's no bright side, at the moment. everything just a musky gray sky. everything looks like mud. that's soo poetic (in a non-cliche way). IM GETTING THE WRITING MOJO BACK! THAT'S A BRIGHT SIDE!!
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p.s. here's another possible bright side:
we're starting to get along after a "some" time.
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two days til monday and i still havent done my plates. cram cram, here we go.
see you guys tomorrow. ;) cant w8.
my hair's soooo growing.
im addicted to headbands! yippee!!
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