| currently rivermaya-ing |
[Apr. 17th, 2006|11:33 pm] |
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| | rivermaya music | ] | In highschool, I had this habit of asking people which song is download worthy.. and during my 3rd year highschool days, I remembered being sooo in love with the old Rivermaya's music..Since I love reminiscing, I decided to post two of the most memorable songs I can remember :)
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| second sem grades XD |
[Apr. 17th, 2006|05:40 pm] |
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| | sober - jennifer paige | ] | Yiptedoo! :) My dream of reaching 3 as my QPI has finally come true. :)) From 2.6 - 3 *clap clap clap* :D
Next Sem Dean's List na to! :)
Although I'm quite disappointed with my Zoology and English grades, because I thought and I knew, I was supposed to get higher:
English - B (but to think I did my extra blog work charva pa.. so that means I'm only c+ garffff) Zoology - C+ :(( (because my pre-final grade was B, and I was confident about my final being quite high)
But oh well. At least I got 3 :D :D |
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| An extremely BLAHRFUL entry XD |
[Apr. 17th, 2006|12:01 am] |
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| | bouncy | ] | Blahrful updates:
1. I think I miss him. Wuhoo! XD Way to go Elise :)) 2. I know I'm feeling better. Yay! 3. I'm getting my grades tomorrow XD eep! 4. I just suffered from new gamot from derma .. allergy alert. Haha. What a way to celebrate Holy Week. 5. Went to Gateway with family and cousins awhile ago: * watched Eight Below (1. Paul Walker is oh-so-fine; 2. I want my own dog na! :D; 3. Siberian Huskies are cute.) * ate loads of food: Pizza Hut Bistro, Dairy Queen, Burger King - food fest! \:D/ 6. Will go to A1 tomorrow na to sign up! :)
and of course..finally
7. I'm still the same Insomniac Old Me :D |
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| the Dilis talks. |
[Apr. 14th, 2006|09:15 pm] |
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| | you and me - lifehouse | ] |
As a part of my "starting over" process this Lenten Season, I am proud to say that I have finally talked to someone over the phone after 8 months of not hearing his voice..and I'm happy :) It's fun talking to him like old friends, and I'm glad that we talked for 3 hours..talking about crap and chismis that we've missed out on each other's lives for the past 8 months.
------------------------- Sadly of course, unresolved issues still remain unresolved.. that person I talked to last night advised me to just step up and make the first move, and leave all inhibitions and fears behind. Apparently, that fearful side of myself still reigns. I'm not yet that brave enough to take that chance. I just can't. But I will try to follow his advice..after all, he knows me better than any other guy.
------------------------- I'm suddenly confused about a lot of things..not knowing what to do next, or if I even have to do something about them. Should I or should I not? That is the question.
------------------------- I finally stopped crying. Hooray for the Dilis! :)
------------------------- Grey's Anatomy, my current favorite drama series, have striking lines which just seem sooooo sooo apt for my current situation :)
" Boundaries don't keep people out, they fence you in. But if you're willing to take a chance, the view on the other side is spectacular."
>> I'm the type of person, who in one way or another, creates a way to make things happen or known. I never allow myself to let certain opportunities go. Yes, the fear of being let down or getting hurt may impede my hopes at times, but that never necessarily stops me from trying. Hey, I've been hurt a lot of times, but at least the question of "what if" never bothers me anymore because I took that chance to find out for myself. I may overrationalize, or become too complacent at times, but I try my best to balance out my heart and my mind. I used to think before that I use my head too much, but apparently, how I got to where I am now simply shows that I choose my heart as well. I may ask too many questions, or bring up too many memories from the past, but I do that because it simply means that I still have questions in my head that were never resolved..Or I still have certain feelings about certain things that I never said..so I grab opportunities to clear things up, even if it means discovering nasty things that may hurt me..or not talking to other people for a certain period of time..
But at least, the question of "what if" leaves me, and I am left nothing with peace.. and yes certain heartaches at times, but it's okay. It's an inevitable part of life that we have to face. It sucks that fear has its way of stopping people from telling other people what they truly feel, or doing something to make other people know what you think/feel. It sucks how fear sucks everything. Our confidence shoots up to the sky, and all our insecurities, magnified.
I myself have become a victim of being afraid so many times..but after having my heart broken several instances, having lost too many people, and having experienced a not-so-perfect-family setup, I realized that life is super kaduper too short and too unpredictable. You just have to GRAB the chance when it's there, so that regret will never find its way into your life.
Remember, time will never repeat itself, no matter how hard you pray for things to return to the way they were. Set your boundaries, but never keep them there for too long, because you never know what you're missing.
Maybe the other side of that life you're currently living is indeed, spectacular. :)
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| d-day(s) |
[Apr. 10th, 2006|12:58 am] |
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| | hungry | ] | I'm talking to James (haha nice! You're in my entry. charing :P ) about food, and suddenly, I remember why I hate midnight snacks (preparing them and getting to them first).
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| plea by mirror (or at least, I thought it was) |
[Apr. 9th, 2006|08:11 pm] |
m'I yrros fi I dias gnihtemos ot ekam sgniht eht yaw yeht era won.
I t'nod wonk fi uoy wnok ohw uoy era, tub fi reve uoy od..llew ereht tsum eb na noitanalpxe sa ot yhw sgniht era ekil siht.
rO ebyam s'ti tsuj em. I t'nod wonk. m'I desufnoc.
+ edit: apparently my stupid self did not realize until now that this cannot be read properly even when a hand mirror is used, because it's not written in literally pabaliktad style normal handwriting. Oh well. It's aryt I guess :) + |
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| boredom digest number.. 23487263875? |
[Apr. 8th, 2006|01:24 pm] |
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| | beautiful disaster - kelly clarkson | ] |
Gone were the days when:
_ I could wake up at 7 in the morning, and still arrive in school by 7:25. _ I'd have takas sessions on the phone until whatever am _ I'd slip into my long, uber hot brown uniform everyday, without worrying about what I should wear the day next. _ I'd get scolded because of my sky-rocketing phone bill. _ I'd get scolded because I was caught using the phone at whatever am. _ I'd make uber unique projects _ I'd say Pinoy instead of Fil; CL instead of Theo; Club instead of Org. _ I was never allowed to wear sleeveless shirts in school, unless I'd like to take a trip to the faculty room. _ Miniskirts were so taboo. Now almost all the girls who said I was a flirt just because I wore skirts, are now number one on the list wearing miniskirts. They even wear shorter ones.. Tsk Tsk. (note to self: be uber happy that you're in college already) _ I'd take attendance, and be scolded by Ms. Osila because of my tardiness (tas I'm the secretary pa :)) ) *and lack of/in secretary skills* _ The latest time I went home was at 6-ish because of choir/EcoSong practice (on a school day) *gawd I miss singing* _ Bringing cellphones in school was a crime. _ I was so excited of getting out of highschool. _ Sleeping at 1 am was a crime. _ My N7210 was my ultimate source of kilig moments. _ I'd have to stand up just to recite. _ Shangri-La Mall was my usual hangout place.
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| blahrness of the evening |
[Apr. 7th, 2006|12:17 am] |
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| | silence | ] | I want honesty to engulf me now. (To devour every bit of reality that's left)
But I know it can't be .. =( If only you knew how much my heart wants to burst.
Oh wait.. I think it already is. :)
*At least I can still smile & laugh about it.. right?* |
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| something insightful..hopefully |
[Apr. 5th, 2006|11:19 pm] |
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| | nostalgic | ] |
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| | far away - nickelback | ] |
It is true what they say, that so much stuff can happen in a day, in an hour, in a minute, even in a fraction of a second. So much can change as the time progresses, and as I look at my life right now, I think too much has happened too fast.
At 14 years old, I've experienced my parents breaking up. At 16, I had my first relationship (which sadly ended 7 months after). At 18 my mom had a *successful* operation for her breast cancer. Who knows what'll happen next?
Sometimes I find myself questioning the fact of whether or not I could actually handle everything that God has given me. Well, I got here right? But that doesn't mean that somewhere inside me, I'm still feeling scared and paranoid. I don't know if time has really permitted my heart to get over a lot of other things, or if I'm really feeling okay concerning *other* matters.
At least I'm not afraid to say what I really feel. That I'm not afraid to express my confusion. That I'm not ashamed of the fact that maybe there are some things in my past that I haven't fully let go.
I can remember Rich's voice everytime I question my strength as a person.. and I remember it perfectly how he'd say it:
" You are strong. I wouldn't have seen you if I didn't know you were special. Remember, You are destined for greatness.."
God. I never thought such a person would have that much faith in me. Everytime he'd hear me cry, he'd simply say, "I know you. YOU ARE STRONG."
..And no matter how simple those words are, they'd always stop me from crying, and I'd instantly start laughing with him. No matter how much he broke my heart eight months ago, I'd have to thank him for making me a stronger person and for believing in me that I can be destined for greatness.
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| I think it's about to hit me |
[Apr. 4th, 2006|07:57 pm] |
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| | open your eyes (to love) - lmnt | ] | I just realized that I go through everyday as if it were some routine for me. I get up, take a bath, eat lunch, watch TV, turn on the AC, watch more TV, go online, eat dinner, take a shower, and stay online/watch TV until my eyes can't handle being open anymore. I don't know if the only reason why I think I'm over a lot of things is because I just try to keep myself busy with the nothingness that my house has to offer, or simply because I refuse to stare at my problems straight in the eyes. I remember my mom making kwento before about this guy that she broke up with in the past. At first, she thought everything was OK for her, because she seemed to take it lightly. But then it just hit her one day that everything was being a routine for her, and that one day made her realize: crap, I don't have him in my life anymore.
Here's what I'm afraid of: the arrival of that one day that'll just hit me hard in the head and in the heart and I'll realize that I again, lost in this game called love.
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 3rd, 2006|07:06 pm] |
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| | always getting over you - angela ammons | ] |
My top five signs in order to know that you're currently having a sucky summer:
1. You sleep at 2am/3am, with the hopes of someone bothering you (bothering would include: talking to you, texting you, or buzzing you in YM. Since you're super duper bored, mass messages/forwarded messages are absolutely fine)
2. You spend more than 3 hours in the TV room. Your fingers never stop flipping through the channels. The movies that show on HBO or Star Movies are the "Wow there's a movie made like that?" and/or "I never heard of this movie" types. You end up drowning yourself in the OC reruns on ETC.
3. You open the fridge with the hopes of food being the ultimate savior. Unfortunately, what you had for lunch and dinner the day before, still ends up as your lunch and dinner.
4. There's this party you've been dying to go to, but then you break a fight with the only person who could provide you with transportation. Too bad, you end up being stuck at home.
5. Everyone else is in Boracay, and you're stuck at home, pretending that your bathtub is the beach (or a mere swimming pool for that matter).
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 2nd, 2006|04:25 pm] |
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| | change the world | ] | Things that I've been thinking about since that awfully ridiculously long entry :D
- I just read from someone's blog. My friend, Melissa's dad just died a couple of days back. My sincerest condolences. Life can be so tough.
- I'm thinking where Karl and I can watch a movie :))
- I've made my decision. I won't tell him :)) Besides, I'm happier with the way things are now. I'm currently at peace with myself, and I'm definitely happy.. couldn't have wanted things any better :)
- I'm contented with how things are turning out right now. And let me just reiterate: I'm not broken-hearted after all..more of like.. I've realized a lot of things, and I thought about it: if things aren't going my way, then it's not meant to be. As simple as that :) But it still feels great that I got to feel that way for him for a certain period of time :)
- thinking where and when I can by myself a new bathing suit :"> (I prefer a bikini. CHARING!)
- thinking when I'd be able to go out again
- thinking when I'd be able to drive na! :) |
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| quick sand |
[Mar. 31st, 2006|10:21 am] |
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| | the rain pouring outside | ] | I woke up with a headache, knowing that this day will probably be a long one. For starters:
I'm starting to get bored, so here I am posting another what-not entry, which I don't know if people bother to read..but if ever they do, they'd probably have concocted up a conclusion: I am one weird *and boring* person with a lot of need-to-vent-out-feelings.
(It's 10:23 am, and it's been raining since last night.. could this be a sign that.. blahr. Thinking aloud ) I'm imagining myself right now that I'm stuck in this quick sand (my metaphor for my current situation. Yikee poetic kuno), which leaves me with two choices:
a) I'd stop struggling, but I still continue sinking. Although, I'll be sinking SLOWLY..
or
b) I'll keep on fighting the sinking sensation, with the hopes that I might be able to grab on my Stick Salvation, which will eventually pull me up. On the event that Stick Salvation *slash long branch thingy hanging from nearby tree* doesn't come to my rescue, obviously I'd be sinking faster, until my head is completely buried, and my frail little self will eventually be extinct. Goodbye special-type-of-dilis-species.
Okay, here's the dealy-o. I'm out of load, so the only person whom I can really talk to about my current situation is out of reach. Globe has this habit of suddenly cutting my load down to zero, even though I'm still on Unlimitext, which is completely weird. Anyway, back to the "dealy-o".. since I'm on the verge of performing the "ultimate", I'm thinking.. should I divulge my heart's biggest secret? Or just plainly disappear little by little, and start talking to this person after a couple of weeks or so?
I thought I could be one of those people who fall into the pit of the classic story of friend falls for fellow friend but feelings are so damnly unrequited, and then be patient enough to wait. Unfortunately, here's where my part of being insanely human kicks in: I'm starting to get hurt, and I can't hold it in any longer (haha it sounds pretty bad). This is literally the first time that it's ever happened to me, and I usually find it easy to just blurt everything out.. but this person's special to me, and I don't think blurting it out casually will help.
I've been thinking about this since last night, so I ended up sleeping at almost 2am, and waking up at 9. I've been rehearsing some lines to myself, repeatedly wishing that I may never have to use them on him.. unfortunately, through my prayers, I think God's trying to tell me something: tell him na you stupid little girl! (well..He might be talking to me in that manner.. I know He should. HAHA).. my gut also tells me to do the same thing.. But how? When? Am I ready to take that plunge?
Knowing that my gut also tells me that he just really sees me as a friend poses again, two options for me:
a) I can tell him now, since I'm willing to let go *already..sigh*
or
b) NO don't tell him! Because you've been drowning in this pool of sappiness for the past few months, and you can't let this hurt you.. this is too soon.
See what I have to go through? I've got two separate brains *and hearts* in my body! :)) Oh blahr. Why can't things be easier for me. What's scaring me too is the fact that things are beginning to be "fixing" or unraveling by themselves little by little. First there's mom's operation that was successful. Second there's dad being all weird and nice and so daddy-ish again. And third.. well.. could this be the "third"?
Blimey, this is harder than I thought! Grarrr..
(Nate! If you get to read this, you definitely have to call me up. You're probably one of the most sensible people I know right now =)
---- I just hope.. that whatever decision I go with, won't create too much damage whatsoever. I may be prepared to stop talking to this person for a little while, but forever will be too much.
p.s. I know.. I should take my time. But I found out just recently that taking my time creates more damage to myself. Hey, I know I love this certain person, right.. but I still haven't forgotten loving myself too. |
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| dear dad |
[Mar. 30th, 2006|07:10 pm] |
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| | happy | ] | My parents are currently talking about what happened to "them".. and I'm scared. Scared by the fact that my dad still hasn't changed one bit. He's still blaming us for him leaving, or rather, we asked him to leave, which we never did. We just didn't stop him from doing that last 2002. (7:30pm)
But then, something about him still changed. He left about ten minutes ago, and right after his car left, I couldn't help but think if he was possessed or something.
He was suddenly sweet, and he kept on telling us that if we needed anything, we shouldn't hesitate to ask help from him. Gawd, he even gave mom a dozen roses. Whatever's causing this big change in his attitude, I'm loving it. I've met this side of his personality that hasn't been around since the past 18 years I've been his daughter.
-- Awhile ago while we were having dinner (we had KFC), I had ketchup instead of gravy, which is what I normally have. I was surprised to see that my dad had ketchup too. Now I know where I got that habit from. :)
- I never imagined myself saying this, but it felt great seeing my dad again. All my hatred against him vanished in one second, and all those questions I had about me loving him slowly disappeared. Bottomline is? I do love him, no matter how much hurt he's caused us. Maybe things were meant to be like this..maybe my parents were never meant to be together..but it's great to know that they're friends now: something that I thought was impossible to happen.
So I'd just like to let the whole world know: I love my dad, and he just doesn't know how proud I am of him. :) |
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| weirded out |
[Mar. 30th, 2006|05:04 pm] |
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| | upside down - jack johnson | ] | I feel anxious. I watched TV the whole afternoon trying to keep myself preoccupied. The thought of seeing my dad after two years of not seeing him brings about a lot of mixed emotions. I don't know if I'm happy, but I'm definitely nervous.
I remember writing about him for my Filipino and English paper, and I always wrote how curious I am of how he looks like right now. He's visiting, after two years of not seeing his face, and after two years of not talking to him. It's definitely hella frightening, knowing that the same uneasy atmosphere will again settle in our house, something that I thought will never come again.
I was definitely surprised. My mom went inside my room telling me that my Ate texted her, saying that dad's visiting at 6pm. Like. Holy shitters. I couldn't believe my ears. I can't believe my lack of concentration still allowed me to comprehend what nth murder happened at CSI Miami awhile ago. I still actually understood how Sara Foster died caused by her silicone implant leaking. Waha. I can't believe I'm still smiling and laughing about this. Maybe I just haven't felt the gravity of the situation that's about to transpire in the next 47 minutes.
----------------------------------------- Yesterday, I went with my Ate at CPAR, gladly saw Wifebeater (but I found out he has a girlfriend. Well at least he's not gay :D ), and went to SM Lazaro (weee first time), after which bonded with my sister's CPAR buddies (Jenny, Roda, Donna, Mon, Bry, Alvin (Rich's lookalike swear), Badaf (uber pretty gay dude.), and Tom). We went to Ice Monster in UST, and experienced being stalked by weird Sea Men slash DOM dudes in SM. I'm really thankful for having guy friends with me. They were my Knights in Shining Armors :) I guess these guys aren't used to seeing women's arms. For crying out loud, they're just arms! After my CPAR adventure, we visited Ate Karla's lola in Arlington. Basically the whole day, I just talked to my new friends about my so-called twisted slash unfortunate "love life" (if you can even call it that). I realized how much I miss this guy, and how much hope is running out. As I quote Ace: "don't be depressed over some guy who doesn't notice you".. but don't we all? I'd wish I could just stop thinking about this guy. It's easier said than done, and what's harder is, the only way I can think of expressing my emotions towards this certain person is by dropping hints. Unfortunately, this person's denser than I thought. My wish right now is that I hope I could just avoid him. Grah. Word vomit alert: I'm talking about "him" again. I hate it.
----------------------------------------- Coolness. Almost 24 hours of not receiving any text messages, except from Arjay, but it was a quote. Great. Just simply amazing.
P.S. I wish I could just be free from all this twisted drama. OOohhhboy.. this is gonna be a long summer. |
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| My Summer Plan.. |
[Mar. 28th, 2006|11:14 pm] |
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| | sitting down here - lene marlin | ] | ..which I hope to complete slash fulfill by the end of May ;) haha-haha
* Definitely go stargazing with anyone (well as long as I like you as a friend or whatever.. haha, I'm game) * Watch the following movies:
- Ice Age 2 - Da Vinci Code - MI:3 - X3 - Pirates of the Caribbean
p.s. I wasn't able to watch Brokeback and V for Vendetta, so you guys can definitely see how much of a loser I am. Haha. :)
* Definitely enrol for driving lessons. I. Need. It. Badleh! * Probably work in Sanggu this summer for the SOCSCI OrSEM that we're planning * I have to go out: Angel's Debut, Urrah (if I'm invited)..and other people's parties :) hehehe * I wanna go swimming (which of course, is a must, for it's SUMMER!) * Have a haircut before school starts, and hopefully, have it dyed naaaaa * Smack myself hard if I more or less miss out on a lot of goodies this summer. I need to have adventure this time. ;)
p.s.s. isn't it darn obvious how bored I am? I just posted 3 entries today :)) |
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[Mar. 28th, 2006|09:54 pm] |
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- mom acted as if nothing happened - walked to Dr. Tuason's house to give him mom's slides - walked to Holy to bring CJ's project (turns out she can submit it tom. grumble grumble) - watched Mean Girls on VCD - prayed pathetically for my PC to stop shutting down by itself - helped Ace out with Bio test (hope you really feel better) - tutoring CJ for her exams tomorrow - still praying for my PC to stop shutting down - skipped Gang Dinner :((
so ya. how boring can my life get right? >:) |
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| the day I decide to let you go |
[Mar. 23rd, 2006|11:25 pm] |
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| | far away - nickel back | ] | Dear YOU,
I know you may never get to read this, or if you ever do get the chance, I know that you may never get to understand what my heart really feels. I've known you for a long time, and you may have never felt it, but my heart keeps on coming back to you, no matter what I did. For years, it's been an on and off thing, and no one knew what and how I felt. The mere thought of you being a separation from A Dream breaks my heart all the more. I live in this shittingly-real world, and sadly, you had to be in it.
..This, A struggle.. Writing this letter without any knowledge that it is actually You who I'm pertaining to is of utmost bravery and cowardice at the same time. I feel brave writing everything down, because no one knows of what I truly feel, nor does anyone actually know who you are. I am a coward on the other hand, because I know I may never gather the strength to tell you how I feel. Believe me, there have been a number of times when I just wanted to blurt out everything that my heart's been feeling, unfortunately, my brain gets in the way all the time. Maybe not telling you is a good thing. I know some things are better left unsaid, and This is one of those things.
..When.. When I realized that I actually possessed unrequited feelings for you didn't come as a shock. I have been in denial for quite some time now, and it was a source of freedom and pain for me. I felt free from the fact that I didn't have to lie to myself anymore- that I can proudly admit to myself every night that I do love you. Unfortunately, the pain of everything being too REAL slowly consumes the futile amounts of hope that I have left.
..But I'm happy.. As ironic as it may seem, I am quite happy with the way things are. Everytime we see each other, your eyes may only look at me in a friendly fashion, which I know.. SUCKS right.. but I know that You and I? Hmm.. I don't think there will ever be a You and I. I know that you have other things to think about right now, and I am definitely not one of those things.. and it's quite all right for me. For once, I have accepted things as they are, and I don't have to whine about it. For once, my heart has ceased to expect, probably because it's been too exhausted from all the drama.. but it has ceased to expect, most likely because it has realized that not all forms of love can be reciprocated - I know mine isn't.
..I will let you go now.. I don't want to think about the what if's and how time will heal this, whatever I am feeling. My heart isn't pathetically broken. I am not sad. In fact, I feel at peace, knowing that I have accepted things as they are. You're happy, and that's more than enough for me. I don't what to think about my hopes with you in the future. This time, I shall allow God to work His way through. I know you may never get to hear it from me, but I do love you. It's sad that you will never know, and that my journal is the only recipient of such. I won't ask God to make you See me.. nor will I ask Him to erase you from my memory. You are still in my heart, and whoever your next girl will be, I know she is very much deserving to receive such love from a guy like you. :)
- Elise
----------------- E is for EMO ELISE :) Harhar. errr.. I know it's sappy.. and it's corny.. but.. Oh well. I know this certain person will NEVER get to read this. At least the rest of the world knows right? ;) P.S. oooohh who could this be? >:) haha.. chareeeeng. SIKRETONG MALUPIT ;) As for me, I shall continue being single, and simply wait for God's Best =) |
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| Last Day! :) |
[Mar. 23rd, 2006|10:01 pm] |
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| | always getting over you - angela ammons | ] | After that em0-filled entry, I am proud to say that today was a much, much happier and more eventful day. Rewinding to yesterday though, Lit final was okay.. a poem on Racism turned into a poem about Heresy (haha. You go E. E. Cummings).. it was pretty hard, but all in all, I found it to be okay =)
Had my Fil Paper printed at the RSF. It took me more than 30 minutes to have it printed.. my diskette was demonized, as well as the other computers in the Lab. Haha. I was so scared out of my wits, because I thought that I wasn't going to make the 5pm deadline. Good thing a computer fell in love with me. Had my 9-page paper printed out successfully, and it was the Cervini Rec. Room for me afterwards for my Lit play rehearsal.
Then I went to Capitol Med to visit my mom again, and Carlo was so sweet, he had flowers delivered for her. Thanks!! :) He also helped me out with my line-memorization. Haha..
Today was our Lit Play presentation, and all of us were extremely nervous, that 3/4 of the play was ADLIBbed.. :)) Peter's play was great as well. Both groups had A's. YIPTEDOO! All of us pulled it off, and Missy said I should think about going into theater :">
Afterwards, all of us crammed ourselves into Raymond's car for our Block Celebration at Drews. Everyone had fun, and I would just like to say:
BLOCK R07 IS THE FREAKIN' BEST BLOCK IN THE WORLD!!! :) :) :)
I had so much fun, and today was the best day of my week :) (be proud of me! I didn't drink :D Although, I was obliged to take a shot of this drink, for we toasted to our block ;)
Although.. tonight.. I found out that my mom MIGHT have to undergo chemo. Ugh. I haaaaaave to make sure that my optimism level won't go back down again.
Rawrr.. Sabaw entry.. Oh well.. I shall try to bring back my trying-hard-to-be-witty-writing-mode =)
Skinny girl, signing off.
p.s. YAHOO SUCKS. I can't sign in :(( .. or maybe PLDT doesn't love me again? |
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| Elise is currently.. |
[Mar. 19th, 2006|09:10 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | crappy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | better than this - kimberley locke | ] | + feeling lost
+ thinking that she's intellectually challenged
+ very tired and frustrated
+ utterly worried... |
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