Procrastination still drags me now since Christmas. I promised to make a blog but ended up..you know.. procrastinating. Haha! But hey! Congratulations for me! It's still me after 17 years, nothing less, nothing more. :D
Anyway, after all, ill still type down my not-so-vain Christmas Vacation. Well, to tell you the truth, I felt no merry that day. I went back to our province--as I wished.; kissed our loving grandma and grandpa on their cheek; went to church just like my high school days; visited my cousin, Bernadette and her son; threw flat stones on the shore trying to bounce it twice (my boyfriend and I used to dare each other who does the best trick); and lastly [and thankfully] a gallon of vanilla ice cream in front of the screen. I watched the movie The Notebook. My friends used to talk about it when I was in high school and tells me "you must watch it! It's a great one." I hate joining the crowd. It's just that I do not appreciate a thing being appreciated by others I knew at the same time. Maybe because it's baduy. Most people kasi used to notice and like something when it is uso and I HATE IT. We must appreciate something by ourselves, not because others do. :T
Anyway#2, the aftershock :D,
Again, spent the day with my beep once message tone; laptop on my lap; back on the headboard; a scraggy and old trousers; dandruff making their lives on my scalp [arrgh that's soo true x((] . This was the day i made Hopeless Courage and 3 numb white roses. Mind over fingertips, I just wrote whatever and wherever my mind goes through. Watched Harry Potter: The Half-blood Prince and read some Stephen Hawkings' precious books. I am not a real Harry Potter addict, but a quite Daniel Radcliffe's. And whew! Ends my day with the phone hanged behind my ears waiting for me to snore :))
December 26, 2010
It's me packing my clothes! I hate packing my things from somewhere to my bag, I always have this trouble of deciding what and which thing to bring. Thanks for my Mom who used to yell at me: "FASTER!!!" And again, kiss goodbye to my loving grandparents. I grew up with them, and have to pursue my studies away...far..far..away from them :((
On the bus.. We met this glamorous lady and lately got so turned off the way she speaks and whatever. She was talking on her mobile phone as if she's in her room and yelling trashed talks. What's really freaking out was.......her real bad breath. [i'm glad you read it :D] My cousin pretended that she has a bad cough that she needs to cover her mouth and ended up coughing pretentiously the entire trip. :T
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