a flat space where all blithe entities meet

It can never be too late to love once more.

Sat, 19 Dec 2009 03:54:45 GMT

So my Christmas break for 2009 isn't going as merry as I had expected. It originally commenced that way, but that changed this morning when I called UA&P to confirm my final evaluation in the website. The partial UA&P exam results are only out for August, September and October takers. I took the November exam, but I HAD a result. My final evaluation, according to the UA&P website as of yesterday, was "Accepted". I WAS SO FREAKING HAPPY. But then I had to wonder, because I'm NOT supposed to have a result, but I do. :| So, I called UA&P this morning and they told me that they would double-check it and it COULD possibly be a mistake. They told me to check my status after lunch. Now, my evaluation changed from "Accepted" to "In Process" STUPENDOUS. JUST, STUPENDOUS. Please don't do this to me. Please don't. I've had enough of sick luck over the course of this entire year. I don't want to end 2009 with even more of it. --end sadness abruptly--
Edit 1:56PM Okay, I just checked, and it says Accepted again. BUT GAAA I AM SO CONFUSED HOW DO I KNOW IF THIS ONE IS RIGHT OR NOT RAA RAA

On a lighter note, I have found the absolute love of my life, and he comes in the form of my dentist. NO, he is not a grandpa dentist who suffers from carpal tunnel due to many years of labor; in fact, he is just twenty eight years old. He was born on September 1981. (DON'T ASK WHY I KNOW, I JUST DO.) God, if for some reason he gets magically propelled to this part of the Internet whilst searching for dental equipment, I hope he doesn't see this. But if otherwise..... Hi. I love you. HAHAHAHHA.

I watched Avatar with Mom. The movie being 3D gave me a headache, but maybe I'm just really uncivilized like that. In spite of my undeniable caveman tendencies, the movie was awesome. Hello Sam Worthington, hello to you and your pretty, pretty eyes. The movie stayed with me; I've never wanted to be SO BLUE AND TALL before. Watch Avatar. Right now. Seriously, now.

I've been hearing Simbang Gabi regularly, minus the second day, because it coincided with the second day of exams. And that was the day I fell asleep from 2PM to 5PM, then woke up for a short while to reply to Kim Nevalga that I fell asleep, but fell back asleep again until 12AM. Ergo, more than ten hours of sleep in the middle of exam week. Oops.

It's nice to not have anything academic to worry about (except for my rigged UA&P final evaluation, that is.) for a change. GOODBYE SECOND TERM GOODBYE PROJECTILE MOTION GOODBYE INTERCEPT FORM GOODBYE GOODBYE. I intend to start my 2010 resolutions as early as now and these consequently involve plans that revolve around ~~mercilessly burning my second term papers or any such reminder of it~~, lessening my weight, cleaning my room, ~~constantly stalking my dentist~~, getting a college, continuing my stories, and drawing like shizniiiiit.

Merry Christmas to all. :)
Christa

The cherubic man curled his fingers around mine and whispered, "Forgive the man."

Fri, 27 Nov 2009 06:33:04 GMT

Kim Katalbas and I currently have potent badassness coursing through our veins at this very moment. We skipped Theo -- yeah, aren't we untouchable? We feel terribly bad, but it was only because we refused to immorally subject ourselves to more cases of accidental pornography.

I should be feeling irresponsible right now, considering that I'm here in the computer lab blogging my ass off, when I'm really supposed to be conducting experiments for our IP on drip irrigation. But then again, I have someone next to me doing MLIA (a.k.a Kim Katalbas) and another person to my right swoooning over Korean men on a site called shenyuepop.com (a.k.a Marielle Tuason)... so maybe it's not too bad. But then people are starting to leave and I don't wanna be left alone here... so maybe I should stop.

Kim says, "Don't stop." That little devil.
She just laughed. That little devil.
And again. THAT LITTLE DEVIL
Now she's saying "waa waa waa" profusely. *proceeds to elbow Kim on the face.

His stance was that of eminent leaders, his voice of unreachable gods.

Wed, 25 Nov 2009 09:21:45 GMT

DEAR SANTA CLAUS,

I know what I want for Christmas. Please read on intently:
Odd and the Frost Giants by Neil Gaiman, illustrated by Brett Helquist. Gaaa, DREAM BOOK! It's easily a summation of all my heroes. *triumphantly dances a victory dance in relation to Nail Gaiman's literature and Brett Helquist's art whilst holding up Neverwhere and the entire set of A Series of Unfortunate Events*

I also want Cory Monteith singing Can't Fight This Feeling for me on Christmas Day, and the next day, and the next, and the next, and also throughout 2010, and the next year, and the next, and the next...

Much Christmas Spirit,

Christa

It is officially the 25th of November: Five more days and it's December, one more month and it's Christmas, then a little more after that and it's January 2010. (This line would have been perfect if I had the exact number of days left until January, but then I suck at calculations, so goodbye wordplay.)

Despite my husky bedroom-voice-slash-drag-queen-inflection, I went to school today around 10 so I could take the 11:15 Philosophy long test. I got there in time for recess, because I planned to use Theology to review for Philo one last time *guilt gradually setting in*

It was exponentially ironic (and even more awkward) that a porn site popped out during Father Penacoba's powerpoint lecture on chastity today. A blank Internet window just opened up, together with those little green boxes filling up as the page loaded. And as the boxes kept on going, the header suddenly said, "FREE PORN MOVIES FREE PORN MOVIES FREE PORN MOVIES ". And then really odd pictures started to form pixel by pixel. Amidst all the shock, I heard Father Penacoba innocently say, "Is that a cookie?" .....MLIA

Okay, I literally just laughed out loud.

So after that very disturbing Theo period and the rest of Philo, I went back home. I ate lunch with Mom, then took an unnecessarily long time just being a sick bum in our den, just shifting from one channel to another. And now I'm here online, supposedly for a productive reason, but that isn't happening. I originally planned to start my Compo descriptive essay due this Friday, then do Inferno SparkNotes for my Lit make-up LT, and finally study for the Eco LT on Friday... but, obviously, that isn't happening too. Time. Well. Spent.

I desperately need Patricia Concepcion to man up at this very moment and subsequently use her undeniable powers of persuasion so as to let FRIDAY push through like it's supposed to. Now, hoe, now.

Reclaiming the olden.

Tue, 10 Nov 2009 04:54:00 GMT

Im in the mood to blog now, just because I'm currently in an IMC that happens to be filled with computers and the clock here says 20 minutes past the hour of 12, which means that I approximately have another 40 minutes or so to spoil myself with aircon (regardless of the momentary outbursts of noise from some people here who misunderstand the concept of "Silence Please" plastered everywhere.) And, I miss writing. Terribly. Just as much as I miss drawing. It's ironic, though, to crave for art at this point considering that working for the yearbook staff calls for a lot of inhumane and straining hand-work. But it's okay, this type of pain is good. *awkwardly feeling masochistic* I lost all will to draw ever since the second Math longtest was scheduled. Everytime I draw, I see numbers. And I don't like numbers. They're evil. So, despite all my do-not-fear-math-meditations, the second Math longtest was still a bitch to me. Huh.

The last UA&P deadline is tomorrow. And the file in my desktop that's entitled "UA&P" still yields Okb when you let the cursor hover over it. Go figure. Whatever, I'll do it when I get home. It's not as though I'd possibly let it pass; it's my only hope next to Ateneo. Ateneo or UA&P, God, please. Plus, January 2010 is coming. January 2010 = ACET results. And that means.... Okay, stopping abruptly.

Moving on to the better things in life...

We went to Beijing last week. That place is so amazing; it's hard to believe. I never thought I'd be so obsessed with Chinese-related things like the Forbidden City and the Great Wall. Speaking of, we attempted to climb the Great Wall, and I suppose it would've been easier if it weren't for the fact that we had to climb it while it was basically coated with snow that was melting halfway. I thought I was gonna die. Like, I literally imagined myself in the evening news as that one girl who died climbing the Great Wall, while everyone else climbing it lived anyway. So I freaked out, and we had to stop climbing. Sorry, family. D8 But it's okay, they said that they still love me the same. And that they'd still take me as their daughter. Haha. Oh, and yes, it snowed unexpectedly. And because of that, I will forever owe China for showing me snow for the first time -- alongside people who spat everywhere, but whatever, I had a ginormous amount of fun.

I am currently sitting next to a group of fourth-graders searching for random Filipino politicians and basketball players on the Internet. How odd. A child next to me just spontaneously added aloud, including remainders, whilst arguing with another child.

Christa

You are my self-proclaimed negligence.

Sun, 23 Aug 2009 14:49:04 GMT

I seriously want Jared Leto. Better yet, I need him. I NEED YOU JARED LETO. I NEED YOU NOW. (See current music and current mood.) Alright, maybe horny is going too far... Actually, I take it back. It's just right. Horny is tantamout to the existence of Jared Leto.

I should be making a sentimental reflection on Health -- Bioaccumulation FTW -- right now, but screw it, I like long weekends. Long weekends are the total shiznit.

College reviews and senior year rolled up in one is the most demanding bitch on earth. I refuse to complain, though, because I know that this bitchiness I'm being subjected to is a healthy one. Nevertheless, I can't wait for it to be over. I'm excited for college. Goodbye, highschool. BEST FOUR YEARS OF LIFE, MY ASS.... This is the farthest thing from the ideal attitude.

The bloody killing spree, more commonly known as Quarterly Examinations, is now over. It came by quite briefly, although that isn't exactly a guarantee that I did all that well... But no one has to know that. So, hooray!

I finally got to resume reading Breaking Dawn. My inner hype for the book is no longer as whole as it used to be thanks to that damn book review that ruined it for me. I didn't even intend to see it because I knew that it would automatically translate to a spoiler. But the moment I attempted to turn the page, the words "BELLA", "VAMPIRE", and "PREGNANT" suddenly embossed themselves atop the page. Almost magically, as a matter of fact. Regardless of that, I still obsess over the storyline just because of Edward Cullen's involvement in it. Obviously, I mean, why else? You can't seriously be interested in Bella Swan. Seriously.

Thanks to Citibank's spend Php1,500 and get a free movie ticket promo, we've been getting high on free movies lately -- Up, Time Traveler's Wife, G.I. Joe, And I Love You So (Yes, that one... SAM MILBY, WHY HAVE I BEEN MAKING FUN OF YOU, YOU'RE SO GORGEOUS), and some others that I must've forgotten. Thank you very much, Citibank. You are very cool. Whoever came up with this promo should be given a monument.

I BROKE IN IDEA LITE!!! THANK YOU GOD.

I can't wait for summer. Summer: happiness, family, home, books, music, relaxation, exercise, and the assurance of having college education.

Christa.

Feel my fingers as they melt in yours.

Thu, 02 Jul 2009 00:15:04 GMT

RIP
Michael Jackson
August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009
Billie Jean is not my lover. She's just a girl who claims that I am the one.

Before I make this damn persuasive essay on freaking stem cell research, allow me to kill my frustrations verbally via this blog.

WARNING: This won't have order.

So.

Last night, I decided that yesterday was going to be my LAST day of work so I can at least have fun in the following days of "vacation". Hence, I did not stop until everything was finished. Because a miracle happened, I actually completed them. SO, at around seven am, I got ready for bed. HEAVEN: Bed, covers, pillows, aircon, homeworkless. Before finally closing my eyes, however, I checked my mail on my ipod. AND THERE THEY WERE, EVIL LURKING WITHIN THE MICROCHIPS OF MY ITOUCH, WAITING FOR ME SO THEY COULD FINALLY DELIVER AN ONSLAUGHT ON MY HAPPINESS --- New homework. Flubbing shitake mushrooms, and I actually thought I was free.

I am usually sleepless and it really does not bother my body when I Iet that happen. However, my body only permits that when I am either (a.) online, (b.) reading, (c.) drawing, (d.) cleaning my room or even (e.) doing nothing. BUT WHEN I AM STILL AWAKE AT EIGHT SEVENTEEN IN THE MORNING DOING SCHOOL WORK, OH FIRECRACKERS, MY BODY PROTESTS VIOLENTLY.

I started all the work the moment they were sent through evil email (f u email) because I had an incentive: Breaking Dawn. I've been wanting to read beyond chapter one for the longest time and I decided that, hey, maybe this 10-day accidental break would be the perfect time. A few homework would not be THAT impossible. One week would be enough. The second week could be for Breaking Dawn. BUT NOOOOO ONE WEEK IS NOT ENOUGH.

The "SWINEFLUHW" folder on my desktop has eight subfolders, each of which probably contains even smaller sub-subfolders that have a bagillion MS Word/PPT files in it. My "SWINEFLUHW" folder is just as good as infected. Just, DAMN YOU SWINE FLU. DAMN YOU TO THE HIGHEST PINNACLES OF THE EARTH AND DOWN TO THE DEEPEST, UNCHARTERED DEPTHS OF THE OCEAN AND THE UNDISCOVERED CRUST OF THE EARTH.

Now, I have a few days of vacation left and zero progress in the book I've been wanting to finish in forever. And that really frustrates me. My beautiful plan to specifically allot two to three days for Breaking Dawn alone faltered miserably.

Back to stem cell research, now...

Christa

The Traditional Pre-College Indecision Blog

Mon, 01 Jun 2009 22:41:55 GMT

It was never really my thing to blog consecutively, but unnatural as it is, I just happen to have this stubborn urge to do so – that of which is mostly due to the fact that I had just finished clicking through university websites in search of my future adventures. *brings out shield and sword* In addition to that, this is a serious matter. It’s a totally different scenario from when I just blog about random mushrooms I see on sidewalks… Hence, I am now going to attempt a spur-of-the-moment kind of outburst albeit it isn’t entirely authentic.

The following paragraph is basically me aimlessly arguing with myself:
*cue thought-provoking violin music* Journalism holds the most special place in my outlook; it really is what I want to take. Creative Writing in Ateneo looks like tons of fun and I’m absolutely positive that it’s going to be cloud nine for me, but I’m not sure if fun would do me that much good in the future. Literature in UP looks serious, but it comes off a little too dramatic. I don’t want to give a part of my life to analyzing text, I want to be the one to provide the text to be analyzed, which is exactly why I wanted Journalism in the first place. Literature in Ateneo, however, is particularly linked to Journalism so I really want that too. Communications, on the other hand, is something underestimated yet something that I have utmost appreciation for. It’s flexible and healthy, but I never really saw myself doing intense media production via television and radio. But I suppose it’s something I could let myself happily get absorbed into. I have a sweet fetish for media. Advertising Arts and Entrepreneurial Management weigh the same in my preferences, and I wouldn’t mind having any of the two. Psychology is something I'd want to pursue as well. It surprises me that I don’t have hardcore art in any of my choices. In all my seventeen years of living, I have always believed that art is where I want to be. It is, truly, but maybe not in college. This feels strange, but it feels natural. Art still is my first love though, and it’s gonna stay that way forever.

I didn’t expect to have this rundown completed but apparently, it happened with happy flying colors. Call me a conformist for doing this, but I want to:

UP Diliman
- BA Journalism
- BA Psychology

UP Manila
- BA Organizational Communication
- BA Political Science (Thanks Kamille!)

ADMU
- AB Communications
- AB Literature-English

UA&P
- Master of Arts in Communication
- Bachelor of Science in Entrepreneurial Management

DLSU
- AB Psychology
- AB Major in Literature

UST
- BA Major in Journalism
- Bachelor of Fine Arts Major in Advertising Arts

Going through the UP Diliman website was like jostling through the Impenetrable Imbroglio of Intimidation. I felt smart people lurking everywhere, overlapping the very edges of the webpage. Whether you admit it or not, UP is UP. And UP is tight. Forgive me for the understatement, but I really want to go there. Journalism in UP is tantamount to Gary Valenciano in my heart. Perfect. :) I really want my chosen courses there. Any of the two would make me happy-happy-joy-joy without a doubt. UPCAT, please be nice to me. I wish the website had a “Home” link, though…

The first thing I appreciated about the Ateneo website was the presence of a “Home” link. Haha. Another thing I noticed was that it felt so damn hi-tech. Like, Transformers hi-tech. Did you see that layout on the John Gokongwei School of Management page?! Beans, it was like, a freaking Spiderman trailer! I mainly focused on the School of Social Sciences and School of Humanities. School of Social Sciences was downright odd. I expected to see, well, Social Sciences, but all I saw were courses on cultures. So that left me with School of Humanities, which is where I really wanna be anyway. The course on Creative Writing looks like pure fun, but it doesn’t seem as flexible as the course on Literature. All things considered, both look absolutely awesome. I didn’t bother to click on School of Science and Engineering. Well, maybe once, to scare myself a little… but that was it.

UA&P is beautiful, but I feel like it might just be Woodrose all over again. Nevertheless, I wouldn’t mind going there. In fact, I’d love to go there. But then it took me by surprise that most of the offered courses are five-year courses. (CORRECT ME IF I’M WRONG, OH PLEASE DO.) I’m not sure, but that’s what I clearly understood from the website. Apparently, the school has a few courses, most of which excluding two are five-year courses. But then again I am not sure so don’t trust me. Taking the whole five-year issue aside, I heard that Communications there is high-end.

GREEN. JUST…GREEN. EVERYWHERE, once I entered the La Salle website. They really do take the phrase “school colors” to the highest level. It seriously felt like being cornered by an army of elves striking up a mutiny…. Anyway. Without a doubt, La Salle managed to easily earn the reputation for its upscale art facilities, and really, it does deserve such merit. I remember the time we went to the new Benilde for NASH. All the computers were effing Mac. Imagine: ten sleek Macs all lined up next to eachother. (The O___O is just about perfect for this scenario.) We even had one round in this huge room that had an awesome floor arrangement for the chairs; the kind that ascends in a stair-like fashion. Like in American movies with those really fancy college classrooms and those really sexy college boys with neckties. Yum.

I really had an easier time looking through the UST programs for the simple reason that their course descriptions came with career options. That made it so much easier for me! Unlike the other websites, I didn’t have to take intelligent guesses at what I might turn out as if I pick a particular course. Kudos to UST for providing such a convenience! They even have hitcounts for each course link. I was so excited to see that they have Journalism there.

So, this is an incredibly long pretend “spur-of-the-moment” blog. Haha.

Christa

Copy happiness when you feel original.

Sun, 31 May 2009 09:47:46 GMT

Happy Pentecost, people. :)

This has got to be the oddest Pentecost Sunday ever, Mass-wise, I mean. We went to St. James this morning naturally expecting to hear a special sentiment-filled homily about the birth of the Church and how we Christians should all take part of it. But apparently, that’s not what we were headed for. The St. James people managed to turn the entire homily into some kind of village homeowner meeting. Yes, with matching powerpoints and all (I wouldn’t have been surprised if they started to distribute staple-bound handouts) The priest spent approximately twenty minutes just talking about this whole village project about being a better community or something. Not before long, important-looking people in matching uniforms started to come up the altar and set their formations while they all took this oath about handling their “responsibilities” and whatnot. While they did just that, even the unsuspecting Mass-goers were asked to stand up in the middle of the “homily” and take their oaths, too. It was so weird.
Dear watermelons. That was not a Pentecost Mass at all. They should’ve found the initiative to set a separate time for whatever it was that they did a while ago. People woke up at maybe nine or ten in the morning so they could go and visit Jesus, not so they could watch some sort of Miting de Avance. It was sad. I mean, COME ON, you CANNOT do that to Jesus! Well, at least I got to go to our village Mass awhile ago. Thank goodness THAT was a real Pentecost Mass… Nevertheless, Happy Pentecost to all of you. :)

We still have until June 15 (instead of June 8, as you all may know.) to stay in Vacationland. It’s hard to celebrate, though, considering that the reason behind this one-week delay is the evil Swine Flu. Damn you, Swine Flu! (That rhymes.)

Senior year is in sight and it gives me positive goosebumps just thinking about it. I sort of failed miserably at overcoming my hatred for math during junior year. Hence, I resolved to believe that the Math-Loathing chapter of my life is officially over (not to mention, never to come back again) and I should now channel my inner Math-Loving self. *sits in Buddhist meditation position*

Patricia Francine Fuentes Concepcion, I love you no matter what. I can even be your rebound if you want (NO, how many times do I have to tell you, you can NOT have Nicollo.) And remember, you are the intercourse – Mad Yee-tie Intercourse. (I didn't want to put the word because this happens to be a Pentecost blog. Haha.)

MAY 31: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOLO!
Christa

Patrol, your truth has been turned -- twisted into a tumult of torpedoes.

Mon, 11 May 2009 18:22:06 GMT

May tenth: Happy Mother’s Day, Mommy! I love you so much, with all of me. I would never want this life if I couldn’t have you. I love you more everyday.

Christa :)

Crabs Are Of The Orange Hue.

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 15:01:42 GMT

Me: *singing in the shower*
Kuya: Christa, why are you talking to yourself?
Me: What?!
Kuya: It's okay, I'll be your friend!

Whoa, more than an entire month without blogging – well, it's not like I haven't done it before – but still, whoa, considering the fact that I ~~have completely resigned myself to a life of bummage~~ am officially on vacation.

I am in love with Matt Giraud of American Idol. I will marry him soon. See, I love him so much, I had to bold and underline his name. If I could just add flowers and hearts and omg -- swoooon.

An infinite stretch of good things has happened since the last time I blogged. To name a few, I’m a godmother to Ate Bey’s son, Saki! Omg, I will so love that boy like he is my own! I think that one’s the best. :) OH the S&R 5-day sale is heaven on earth. Food. Oh, dear food all over the place. I’ve had too much Pixie Stix, though. I finished a pack in less than a day and now my tongue is painful. Seriously, one tastebud on my tongue is swollen! No exaggerations. Anyway, moving on to more significant portions of my life….

My family is doing great, as always, thanks to God. :) Dad has his hands full with business of all sorts – from interchangeable bags to koosh balls. It’s a very colorful journey, business. Haha. Mom and I are both trying to get in shape. We plan to be sexy this summer, we do. But at the moment, we are both failing together. Not to mention, eating Cookies & Crème Pop Tarts at the exact same time. Maybe that’s why… My brother, on the other hand, is by far the busiest third year college student that I know of. At nineteen, it’s beyond admirable, really. It pays to have such a cool person as a brother.

Summer has been breathtaking. Yes, summer. God is good. :) It feels refreshing to finally be able to type that word for real now. Instead of just wishing for it like we all used to within the previous school year, especially during fourth quarter exams – the peak of all wishful-thinking possible. Right after that I thought that my summer would spell out high-quality productivity, but apparently, I thought wrong. Haha. And then I decided that my summer shouldn’t be so scripted and that I should just allow it to transpire the way I would want it to. I’m driving away all the possibilities of stress (except for college exams though, that I’m taking seriously. Haha)

For one, my room is still comically unrecognizable. It was only until recently that I have been able to slightly identify my floor and maybe the perimeter of my room, but that’s just about it. Aside from the somewhat cleared floor, my room is still a mess. It looks like a stray bomb coincidentally found its way through my open window and disabled right smack in the middle of my room. Thus, breaking down my impossible clutter into even smaller doses of clutter. I’ll fix it, soon. However, I have made it a point to temporarily get rid of all my Junior year crap (Like I said, goodbye stress) I moved it somewhere else: somewhere far, far away where it would no longer haunt me… just in the hallway right across my room – but whatever. I’ll only dare to get a few inches near them when it’s necessary. When I review for college exams, but not now. Haha.

Among other things, I have managed to do quite a number of blogworthy and smile-entailing things over the summer.

One of the first is sitting-in with Conci at Brent and spending her kind of school day with her and her utter coolness. (Note: I told her to read my blog cause I’d mention her and her utter coolness) My last day of school, however, was spent at Megan’s house together with Kim and Joanne. A day after that, the Thirteen – Marielle, Kim, and I – had our overdue hangout. Good times at its most absolute form. :) I've been writing and reading, but I haven't been drawing in the longest time. :(

A lot of finally's in hand: I finally finished Midnight Sun and I'm finally moving on to New Moon! Oh yes. Ah, I am finally going to enroll in A1 for driving lessons. No more panic village-driving with my brother. Lol. Oh, the best finally is, that I finally figured out my Junior year Math. Thank you Jesus!

Conci, being really obsessed with me, is nagging me to finish this blog already cause she’s just THAT excited to read about how I currently feel about life, so maybe I should cut this by now. I’m gonna put myself out there for you on your birthday so you better be sweet to me. I love you, waffle-whore. :*

Christa. :)

Trapped within the illumination of a rainbow, I looked for someone.

Sun, 08 Feb 2009 15:11:43 GMT

We finally have Wi-Fi! I am currently blogging through my palm, Edward, and yes we are so feeling the hi-tech vibes! Kinda hard to have something as extensive as the net on something so small, but still, really fun.

Facebook and Multiply are filled with WR Prom pictures -- everyone looked so fresh and pretty! :'') I never thought I'd actually skip it but in all fairness it was a weirdly fine decision to own up to. Either way, it's way sweet to see all the pretty faces from yesterday! :)

So, still on yesterday, I went out with my boob Conci who I so so badly missed! I met her in Town and when I got there, I saw Savina, Leslie and Victoria (plus Conci's mother...) as well. Victoria and Leslie left early. Ate then walked then went to Conci's house. Total stonage at Conci's with Savina. Oh dear -- TRANSFORMERS JEJEJEJEJENG! MySpace stalking, "....Whaat?'' Not to mention, Conci's elementary-style cartolina. Lol.

Mom and dad went to a wedding today. Kuya and I stayed home then we took a nap for an hour or so. We went to Town after to have dinner and have his laptop fixed. He bought school supplies too... Hahaha pencil case. Yeah, awesome day.

I'm gonna have to pack soon.

Christa

Inserted into the monotonous outskirts of the world, I stood.

Tue, 27 Jan 2009 16:56:27 GMT

Sentiments ahead.

I've been thinking: I need to get back in shape, in a lot of things, that is. 2009 started a couple of weeks ago but it's never too late for a rundown of resolutions.

I got back to writing -- Thank God, thank God. I think it's a reaction to reading Twilight and consequently getting glued to it as I had expected. So late, I know. But still, to get hooked to something no matter how late it might be is a pretty exciting job to get used to.

I've been drawing too, although in bits. I haven't found the perfect opportunity to just sit down with an image of a blowing cartoon in my head ready to be transferred to a piece of paper. In truth, art has been tricky and questionable to me lately. It has been disagreeing with me. And, God knows that I don't want it to stay that way.

On a personal level, I think I need to be a better sister. One who tries not to meddle too much, though it's embarrassing to admit. It's gonna be a healthy change for me to learn how to create the appropriate distance the time in being considerably asks for.

I have found my way to abstinence, and all I have to do is stay in it.

More than anything else, I need to look up the definition of the word priority. Because I couldn't seem to be able to apply it to the reality that needs it.

Old and New.

Sat, 03 Jan 2009 21:56:39 GMT

Happy Birthday, Daddy. I love you so much. :)
Late greeting but I'll say it anyway, Merry Christmas and a Happy 2009. :)

Thirty minutes past five in the morning on the last Sunday of Christmas break: And I refuse to talk about school at this oh-so-happy time in my life for the simple reason that I choose to spoil myself during the last day of break..... However, if there's one thing that I look forward to about going back is that I now have a new school bag. It's just a giveaway but yeah whatever, new school bag! :D Haha.

I got a new deviantART account for my drawings. My previous account for pictures died a long time ago. Sadly, though, deviantART is being selfish and low-cost right now since something is terribly wrong with it's system and it won't allow me to post. Okay, I sound like a brat. But really, it won't! Haha. Maybe later, hopefully. I really want to post post post. (See, I wanna post so badly I actually had to repeat the word thrice.)

My room is still a mess. Nothing new. Haha.I promised myself that I would get rid of my clutter and maybe rearrange my room by the end of break but apparently..... that's not happening. Nope. Haha. Okay I'll do that later --- ~~same goes for my Art project and my Philo paper.~~

Other than that, I actually learned something new during the break. I learned how to drive! :D Well... just stop, go and turn. But still... Daddy and A1 could take care of the rest. Haha. I got to drive in a highway thrice! But it was always like 1 in the morning and there were hardly any cars on the road (I was still freaking out, though.)

My phone's switch button morphed into something abnormal when it fell to the floor over Dad's pre-birthday dinner. Poor, poor phone. If that phone turned to life, it would surely beat me up. I think it actually attempted suicide when it fell for the nth time a while ago since it's already so abused. Sorry, old cellphone! :(

Absurd: The new house next to us is mostly made out of glass but you never see people in it. No signs of human activity at all. Haha. Twilight Zone viiiibes. :))

I fell in love with a new addition to my being a bum: Roswell! Jason Behr, be my alien husband.

I also have new rashes on my face either from dust or make-up. :( I hope it's the dust. I really do!

Surprisingly, I have even been blessed with new ambitions. Thank You, God. :)

Christa

Ignore insecurity, invite inspiration.

Sat, 18 Oct 2008 13:45:54 GMT

We are currently in the peak of Purgatory week, that is, the weekend before Hell Week. It's crazy -- I haven't done anything to make me at the very least feel confident and prepared for the quarter exams. So far, the only school-related task I've accomplished is the Compo journal (and that was due last Friday but whatever.) Other than that, zero. No Philosophy paper. No Filipino journal. Not one sentence. Er, maybe later.

Christa

There are no strategies to loving, just intentions.

Fri, 03 Oct 2008 13:48:37 GMT

Here goes my effort to occupy the following space with an actual blog filled with well-constructed sentiments:

Three-day school weeks should happen more often. Pure happiness, I tell you. More holidays, please! But simply for the sake of doing a reality-check, I haven't gone all-out in terms of school work. Namely the Histo Renaissance Man paper and my IP with Marielle. Boo me, zero fullfilment. Haha

The first issue of Rosette is out. I can not wait for the second one. Oh, dear. :)

IDeA 1 and PSDC are in sight. I'm not in the line-up of IDeA 1, but I am part of PSDC. I might be in IDeA but that's only if someone backs out and makes a spot free. I don't know, really. But all in all, I'm very thankful and even more excited. :D More memories to add to our NASH-reminiscence, and counting. 8D We were supposed to have training today and last Wednesday but none of them pushed through, so we're having one on Monday instead.

I finally, finally, finally got to jog last night. I love runninggggg. :)

Was Globe down yesterday? Cause my phone was being such a ditzy bitch to me. Mom's phone was doing the same.... So yeah, I guess it was Globe. Haha

OTH Season 6, wait for meeeeee. :D

I have to go out with Conci tomorrow. I have to! I miss her so muchhhhh, it's crazy. I haven't seen her since Intrams opening. :(

Right now, I am waiting for Marielle. I wonder if she's done. I'll go IM her---- oh, she just IMed me. Haha cool.

I think I need food. Yeah, I'm sure.

Christa

She fell in love with the part of him that no one else knew about.

Wed, 27 Aug 2008 16:59:52 GMT

Random, because as of now, I am more sabaw than usual. Blame junior year.

I'm kinda worried that I'm.... not worrying right now. By that I mean, not worrying about all the workload. Well, I am but not to the fullest extent. (Seeing that I'm just here blogging.) Earlier today, I positioned myself into thinking that tonight would be a killer because of Noli Me Tangere, Maria Clara monologo, Macbeth, Chem IP R of RL, Histo report on the Renaissance Man, H.E. paper (singit.), Music paper (another singit.), plus the Philo quiz on will and emotions all bumping onto eachother while waiting impatiently in a single line.... but apparently, I'm not feeling it. Which is bad.

Okay, I'll go and attempt to be responsible now.....

Christa

Apathy is a gift to many.

Sat, 16 Aug 2008 20:12:40 GMT

Hello to the heavenly weekend after a week of temporary hell on earth. (First quarter exams, of course.) I was actually hoping for some sort of seizure or asthma attack while I was taking the Lit exam just so I could have a valid excuse to skip it. That isn't even a joke. It's what you call desperation. Such intense desperation, considering that I don't even have asthma to begin with. What a shame. In addition to that, my room is now the perfect picture of a pig sty.

Needless to say, I'm glad that the exams are over. They weren't enjoyable. Unintentionally falling asleep ~~or not waking up to your alarm clock every single time~~ while you try to study is the stupidest thing.

I was supposed to go to cross-training with Southridge from 2pm to 6pm but it turns out that it was just an optional one. So I got to skip it without having to feel guilty! Honestly, now: training on the last day of exams? It's inhuman.

So, I took lunch with Marga in Burger King instead. We were asked to answer a survey form and we ended up decorating it as well. She left right after so I just walked and walked and walked. Then I bumped into Christine and April so we just walked and walked and walked. Then I met up with Mom and we just walked and walked and walked. In sum, it was a day of just pure walking and walking and walking. Don't get me wrong though, it was fun.

By the way, I found the vcd of Across the Universe last week! To see it once and for all was my ultimate motivation to stay alive during exam week. Jim Sturgess, you are the man.

And now for the random things that have no direct relation to exam week...
WALL-E. WALL-E. WALL-E. I LOVE YOU. It's such a beautiful movie. :)

Boys Like Girls are coming! I love them. And, listen to the studio a cappella tracks of Paramore on YouTube. They are amazingggg.

Listings

10 Tracks On The Party Shuffle.
1. Build God, Then We'll Talk - Panic! At The Disco
2. Take It Like A Man - Dragonette
3. Dear Jamie... Sincerely Me - Hellogoodbye
4. Cops and Robbers - The Hoosiers
5. Tonight - The Pierces
6. A&E - Goldfrapp
7. Secret Love And The Fastest Way To Happiness - This Providence
8. Superstar - Sonic Youth
9. I Can't Make Me - Butterfly Boucher
10. The Air We Breathe - The Figurines

10 Things Inside Your Bag Right Now.
1. brush
2. wallet
3. camera
4. WWF application form
5. iPod
6. phone
7. pencil case (.... it's a make-up kit. Haha)
8. perfume
9. retainer case
10. ballpen

10 Ginormous Things You Want To Do In The Future.
1. Make professional storyboards
2. Drive. Haha
3. Direct an Indie film and get into something like the Cannes Film Festival!
4. Be on a commercial or maybe a billboard. Any will do. HAHAHAHAWOW
5. Go on a roadtrip
6. Be on a televised debate!
7. Illustrate for an international publication.
8. Go backpacking. @_@
9. Collect graphic novels XDDD
10. Be a motivational speaker.

10 Personal Things You Do Every Single Day Of The Week.
1. wake up
2. take a bath
3. draw
4. listen to music
5. use my phone
6. watch tv
7. talk
8. laugh
9. eat/drink
10. sleep

10 Tasks You Have To Accomplish Soon.
1. The four Compo journals
2. Have my alarm clock fixed
3. The birthday thingy Miss Carrillo asked me to make
4. CLEAN MY ROOM and rearrange it, if possible
5. Fix my body clock because it's not doing me any good
6. Transfer folders from the desktop to my virus-infested usb
7. Have my Linggo ng Wika costume washed
8. Return my Across the Universe vcd if ever the second disc is really defective. D:
9. Find a place for my first quarter papers
10. IP PROPOSAL WITH MARIELLE

10 Things You Purchased Within The Month.
1. eyeshadow
2. three sports bras. Haha
3. Across the Universe vcd
4. a lanyard (the one I mentioned in the previous blog)
5. paintbrush set
6. canvas
7. masterboard (two, actually.)
8. a facial
9. a haircut
10. the WWF membership

10 Things You Wore On Your Body Today.
1. underwear for all the following. XD
2. a blue/white striped shirt
3. blue pants printed with the stars and the moon. Haha
4. a beige tank top
5. an orange polo over the beige tank top
6. khaki shorts together with the tank top and polo
7. slippers
8. plaid boxers
9. a violet jacket
10. a watch

10 Quotes You Delivered Today.
1. "F bangs, man."
2. "You'll see my name there!"
3. "Do you still have ice cream?"
4. "Mukha pala siyang pug."
5. "You are not helping my confidence right now!"
6. "Maghuhubad daw siya diyan e."
7. "She does not deserve to be in his presence!"
8. "Kinilig sa robot."
9. "The Girls. Gothic Rhythm. Western!"
10. "Senorita, I feel for you. You deal with things, that you don't have to. He doesn't love you, I can tell by his charm."

10 Edible Things That Went Into Your Stomach Today.
1. pepperoni pizza from Shakey's
2. high-protein pizza from Shakeys's
3. Coke
4. A quick sip of strawberry-banana shake
5. water
6. fries
7. cheese
8. ice cream
9. cinnamon sugar pretzel from Auntie Anne's
10. lemonade

10 Things That Made You Laugh Today.
1. Mom intentionally taking long in the shower so we would no longer have time to work out, cause she was tamad.
2. Dad and his excitement to show us his pasalubong from Hong Kong.
3. Kuya and his reaction to my hair.
4. The random and repeating designs on the shirts.
5. Jenny Miller and her insecurities.
6. WALL-E!!!!!!!!!!
7. The tampered version of James Blunt's You're Beautiful
8. The out of nowhere Macho Dancer conversation with Garbo.
9. The tuliro crew member of Jollibee.
10. The David Archuleta/David Cook/Jollibee Song confusion over dinner. Haha panalo. :))
Christa

Ultra Mantika.

Sat, 09 Aug 2008 04:36:19 GMT

After an entire week of irreversible brain damage from junior year plus the first quarter exams in view (WR's way of showing that they love us), we all deserve to be a bum for a while. No objections, please. I couldn't seem to embrace the sense of organization right now cause I'm unwillingly forced to have too much of that in school, at this level, at least.

Aside from my animated life of education, the previous week was bizarre. Though this may be, I managed to get over it pretty smoothly since life is continuously being extra-good to me.
To that person, I'm sorry for all the heavy words but they just had to slip out for all the right reasons. And, believe me, touch on anything but my decency. You better fix yourself. At the same time, do yourself a favor and be normal. Okay, enough on her and more on things with actual relevance... *turning off cat-fight mode*

Relevant Thing #1: letsdothisyeah Alexia! :)

Relevant Thing #2: Mom and I attempted to switch phones and once we exchanged simcards, everything disappeared. All my contacts. Gone. Right now, I only have six people in my phonebook. Namely Dad, Mom, Kuya, Conci, Marga and Marielle. Haha

Relevant Thing #3: I finally finally finally found a lanyard for my phone! :D It has the fat cartoon version of Ultraman on it. Yeah, he's color white outlined with blue and he has big yellow eyes, also, in a red costume. He's next to clouds, planets and stars. Wahaha. I was so inspired by my Ultraman lanyard so I changed my Bluetooth name to Ultraman. HAHAHA SADNESS. 8DDD (How relevant.)

Relevant Thing #4: BEIJING OLYMPICS!!!!!! 8DDD We kept our eyes stuck on RPN waiting for Philippines' turn to have their moment in the athlete parade. And when the time finally came, all we saw was approximately 5-10 seconds of Manny Pacquiao waving the flag followed by the Philippine representatives. IT WAS SO FAST, JUST A FEW SECONDS! RAA. D8

Relevant Thing #5: The first thing that I'm going to do after exams is work out. I can't wait to run. The last time I worked out was... Ages ago. O_O

Relevant Thing #6: I am being tugged upon by this need to keep on feeding my iPod with new cuts. Fun fun fun. Thank you, Bubi. 8D

Relevant Thing #7: I want a tattoo.

Relevant Thing #8: The FIAT Runaway.

Relevant Thing #9: Idea Lite. Waaa nerves everywhere. High high.

Relevant Thing #10: Ms. Carrillo showed me my aptitude test and the results suggest freaking Engineering. I was like, "Miss Carrillo, that is NOT my paper. You better double check the name!", "If I become an engineer, the people in my buildings would DIE!" Yeah, same reaction from everyone else. Haha. Although my brother proposes to either sue the aptitude test company or have them ambushed. Ahahaha. Other than that, the results showed both Business and Communication, two courses I feel, so I guess it's not THAT unreliable. XD

Notice the way that school-related things are situated only in the latter part of my Relevant Things. Haha, here's to a total manifestation of my growing impassivity. Ahaha

Christa

Go back to the life that you never had.

Tue, 29 Jul 2008 17:14:32 GMT

Current Obsession: Charlie Green of Britain's Got Talent. - I am in love with this boy.

Obsession Number Two: Thunder by Boys Like Girls. - I can just listen to this song forever. Well, not really, but yeah. You know what I mean. Haha

irrelevant blog:

Hm. The previous emo blog I had wasn't suitable for this oh-so-happy page so I just had to delete it. Naturally. Besides, the person behind it isn't worthy of that much Internet space. I could just blog about some random mushroom and it would still be far more interesting. Seriously, though... To whoever that was, be happy. :)

Okay, I am seriously just wasting all of my time here. I'm supposed to be doing the sentences for Compo. But no, I'm on Livejournal. ~~Plus that descriptive essay. Yeah, I haven't started that either.~~ Ah. Lit and Philo, too. Galing. Woodrose, forgive me for not being in the mood to be an ideal student right now.

Since I'm already slacking anyway, I shall keep on doing so. Just this once, to be fair with myself. Simply because I feel like being some rebel for no reason. In the same way, a rebel without a cause. Like sexy, sexy James Dean. Okay, sabaw. No, really. Yeah, sabaw. Ah.

Oh, everyone should go to Tower Records right now! The DVDs are on sale!!! Heaven, I tell you. Heaven! 8D I wish they had that kind of sale for music cds, too. I want so many right now. But there's just no reason to spend so much on cds. (And Limewire is such a bleeping temptation on my desktop.) I'm terribly sorry if you're against piracy. I mean, I am too.... But it's just so... easy. And cheap. And fast. And nice. And fun. And... D: (I'll be arrested right after I finish this blog.)

Martina might visit next year!!! Yaaaaaaaaaay, PLEASE! 8D

I have training again tomorrow, until 630. O_O I ditched last Friday's to be with Marielle. And that was so fun. Going out with Bubi is always worth it. :) I miss you, *Graverobbers*! We shall sabaw later. I have so so so much to tell you. XD

I am sick again. Uhsum, man.

Christa
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31 July - If there must be any, forgive the grammatical errors. I have no sense of direction right now:
Can I just say, I'm only adding this here cause I don't like the way my blog looks everytime it has consecutive blogs. D: So yeah.

Anyway. I'm just staying online because I'm sending my brother a file that he needs for Business Ad. And omg it is such a big file. I was already getting sick of watching those little blue boxes move back and forth. Yeah, those things just make you feel more impatient when you upload something in Yahoo! Mail. Sooo, yeah. I decided to do something to fill the time. So yay to Livejournal.

Attaching files...
Attaching files...
Attaching files...

Omg do you know how sabaw that is? Attaching files.

Anyway. Again.
Hah, I should stop saying anyway. It's such an unappealing verbal crutch. Yeah, I'll stop saying it.

Anyway.

Oh, crap.

Hm. I'm obviously brain-dead at the moment so ignore this. Don't worry, this is only for today. Mainly cause of 4pm-640pm training. Gosh there were only five of us, including Steph na. It was so....quiet. Secondly, the Philo LT. Waa. I took too long in part one so parang dinaan ng bagyo yun second part ko. And that thing was worth 10 points. 10 POINTS, 10 BIG LIFE AND DEATH POINTS. And my answer was just so brief. Grar. Thirdly, I'm supposed to be doing my Histo report right now. Plus, Fil LT tomorrow.

I am grasping for the need to be in panic right now but it just isn't here today. Not tonight, at least. And I guess that's a good thing.

Attaching files...
(Those blue boxes are really annoying.)

Okay, I will take advantage of my being-a-good-sister-to-my-brother to stay online.
On the second thought, my brother insists that I should go study and be a diligent student. And I should just probably leave this on until the entire file is completely loaded. Aw, he's so concerned, it's cute. :3 Hahaha and why am I even blogging about this?! :)) ~~Anyway~~. Alright then, I'll just go back for the file later. I shall now reunite with that familiar need to panic on a night before a long test and Histo news analysis.

One more thing, I'm going to miss Ms. Malay! I love her so muchhhhhhh. :(

Attaching files....

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01 Aug It's August, right? Well, according to Kamille (good luck to you.), it's 1.40 am. So I guess it is August. Hm. It's as though I'm nakikisabay mag-online sa WYD delegates. Hahaha, feel, man. Haha, kidding. Soupppp.

Okay, one last edit before I go offline and write my Histo news analysis. Kamille's blog-temptation is so contagious, I couldn't help but give in and do the same. So yeah, I finally finished screening my report for tomorrow. It's so annoying that the article I selected was back-to-back in all the wrong places, in such a way that once you cut a portion of the front, you'd be cutting some part of the back at the same time. It's hard to explain. Basta, I had to figure out pa some magical way to get it to fit correctly on the oslo paper without looking crappy. I took appoximately thirty minutes trying to figure that out. Needless to say, my room looks like a friggin newspaper factory with all the compilations carelessly thrown out everywhere. Yes, one must passionately love History to get through news analysis week.

While attempting to research on my Histo piece earlier, I stumbled upon Miss Malay's farewell blog in her Multiply. :( I left her a comment through the batch's abandoned and neglected account, cause yeah, I don't have my own. Haha. You guys should, too! It will surely make her feel lovedddd. :)

Bouncing, now. I have to write pa.
Friday, mehn. THANK YOU!!!!! And, no training. Oh, yes. XD

Time renewed itself.

Sat, 05 Jul 2008 05:12:11 GMT

HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I love you! :)
July 4 - Marie
July 5 - Bea Loy
July 5 - Janina

I am currently not in the mood to be an organized blogger. Mainly because of my frustration with someone.

The oddest dream, ever: My family had to move to Cebu. Consequently, I had to study in La Salle Cebu. (Wth. Does that even exist?) And as the dream progressed, I actually enjoyed my stay in the imaginary La Salle Cebu.

OLSAT is an appropriate synonym to pain, torture, nausea and even death. Uh huh, that isn't even an exaggeration. To have to answer 30-70 items under time pressure is not exactly something that anyone would look forward to (Or is it?) Second OLSAT proctor Mr. Paul Villanueva intrigues me. That man upstaged all the other OLSAT proctors. Haha

First time of absence from school last Friday. Would you believe that Tokyo Healthlink actually charges P50 for a medical certificate?! MAYBE it would have been a bit understandable if it was laminated (or maybe scented.) But nooo, fifty pesos for a piece of paper with supplied information handwritten by the desk receptionist. Seriously, fifty pesos?! I could've done that myself... Damn capitalists.

Obviously, I had to miss the Friday training. On the other hand, the Wednesday training was fun! We just discussed all the case studies with Steph.

"THW allow priests to marry for this may act as an avenue to an increase in the Roman Catholic population. This is so because Marriage leads to procreation. And once we have procreation care of the priests, we may have automatic Christian offsprings." HAHAHAHHAHAHAOMG. The best. :))

I grew taller! By an inch and a half! 8D

"In every sin, there is an error of the intelligence. It is both a decision of the will and a failure of the intelligence, moved by the will."

Christa

You better wake up, dreamer.

Sat, 10 May 2008 07:46:38 GMT

I'm watching the 12th episode of OTH right now. I'm not done with the other half of episode 11 simply because it wouldn't load any further than a minute and forty seconds. Lol.

The Internet must hate me. For a moment, I thought that I was gonna be able to watch episode 12 smoothly since I got to download it really quickly. I was already watching it for about 10 minutes when I decided to make it full-screen. So I pressed the button that would supposedly make it full-screen . But then that button was the frickin STOP button. (Okay, fine. There IS a big difference between a rectangle and a square. HAHA) So then the episode had to be downloaded all over again. Awesome. Lol. Even so, tvterabites is amazing. But Nathan is incredible. Nathannathannathan. >.<

I'm supposed to be out with my brother right now so we could work out and then buy Mom a gift for tomorrow, Mother's Day. It turns out that my Dad took my brother's car..... which has my gym stuff in it. :| So yeah, I just stayed at home instead....... How are we supposed to get my Mom a gift then?! ODPQWJP. :((

Robert Downey, Jr. makes the sexiest Iron Man. XD

Christa

com·plaint / –noun: an expression of discontent, regret, pain, censure, resentment, or grief; lament

Fri, 02 May 2008 14:41:26 GMT

April 28.
Happy Birthday, Kuya!
I lovelovelove you. :)

CHRISTINE CONCEPCION, I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS RIGHT NOW SO YOU BETTER GET AN LJ SOON. BETTER YET, RIGHT AFTER YOU READ THIS! >:D

My brother has a gift-request, intended for me. He wants anything that has something to do with the band Dream Theater. I tried to find something, anything (!), in Music One. No, they have nothing. Oh, they have a live-perfomance DVD in some other branch but I don't know if I should take that. It seems anti-climactic. :| They might have a band shirt in Ruins! I'll try and try and try. If I get desperate, I'll go find a plain shirt and textile the words "Dream Theater" onto it. XD

We had debate training on Labor Day. Most of the classrooms were unlocked so I passed by IIC while waiting for everyone else to come. The classroom's bulletin board still looked the same! Every single thing that we stuck on it. Still there. >.< I couldn't help but feel nostalgic for Sophomore year. Emo time! :'(
On the other hand, they shut down the main power in the HS building. We couldn't turn on anything. Hence, we had to move to the green tables next to the patio. I like it there. :) Pat tried to assign me as a whip for the first round. Needless to say, I struggled. Haha. We had to reach 6 minutes and I only took up around, four? Anyway, glad that's over! :P The second round was better. Thank God there was no more room left for the whip position. I was lucky enough to be DLO instead. Yay! :D However, I still haven't found the.. uh, power to expand. Lol. We had to reach 6.30 this time and I ended up with almost five. Point in fact, PM is the waaaaay. :D Nevertheless, training was fun. Timers are amazing. :)

Whatever, I'll go and waste myself on Guilty Gear. I was already about to finish the story mode of Jam but NOOO a bug had to jump right out of nowhere and my brother had to do the job of scaring it away and spraying it with Baygon. LOL

Marc Abaya, you are the coolest. 8D
Thank you, FAQ Question #75.

Christa

Bored and couldn't come up with a catchy title.

Sat, 26 Apr 2008 08:38:58 GMT

Everything About You That You Didn't Know:

-Type in "[your name] is" in Google search:
"Christa is a Certified John Lyons Horse Trainer and she is currently training our horse"
-Thoughts: John Lyons Horse?

-Type in "[your name] needs" in the Google search:
"Christa needs to return to the dreaded pharmacy to find the Demon Nursemaid"
-Thoughts: Thanks a lot, Silent Hill.

-Type in "[your name] looks like" in Google search:
"Christa looks like a lame duck"
-Thoughts: :))

-Type in "[your name] likes" in Google search:
"Christa likes loud sounds and music -- though nothing sad."
-Thoughts: :]

-Type in "[your name] wants" in Google search:
" Christa wants to be taller"
-Thoughts: OMG HAHA

-Type in "[your name] does" in Google search:
"Christa does do private wrestling sessions, from semi-competitive to playful, muscle worship and posing, and lifts carries, fantasy role play"
-That is so retarded. :))

-Type in "[your name] hates" in Google search:
"Christa hates automatic toilets"
-Thoughts: Yeah, they get annoying.

-Type in "[your name] goes" in Google search:
"Christa goes over to the dark side and buys a minivan! "
-Thoughts: I can go over to the dark side by buying a minivan.

-Type in "[your name] has" in Google search:
"Christa has loved horses her entire life"
-Thoughts: WHAT THE HELL IS IT WITH MY NAME AND HORSES? >.<

-Type in "[your name] never" in Google search:
"Christa never gave up on me."
-Thoughts: Aw.

-Type in "[your name] watches" in Google search:
" Christa watches with a lustful smile!"
-Thoughts: Wow.

-Type in "[your name] is getting married to" in Google search:
"Christa is getting married to her boyfriend Ryan"
-Thoughts: Ryan's a good name.

-Type in "[your name] will be a" in Google search:
"Christa will be a wonderful mother!!!"
-Thoughts: (:

-Type in "[your name] will have" in Google search:
"Christa will have an additional 30 days to demolish the house"
-Thoughts: I must be really bored.

-Type in "[your name] will love" in Google search:
"If chicks dig scars, maybe Christa will love these guys"
-Thoughts: Uh, scary.

I can actually call myself "productive" now:

Thu, 24 Apr 2008 18:25:47 GMT

iamakyl
http://www.petitiononline.com/ea6gk/petition.html
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http://elperritovive.blogspot.

Guillermo Vargas "Habacuc", you are an ass. And yeah, I hope you get magically drawn to this page of the Internet just so you could see that.

My mom and I finally got to pull ourselves together to work out. Yeah, we'd like to think that we are such fit people now.
I was approached by one of the gym's receptionists and she informed me about a bikini contest sponsored by their establishment. I was startled. More of flattered, to be honest. But I had to be modest and demure so I decided to go, "Oh, I'm too young for that." Well, it turns out that she was just inviting me to watch the contest. Yeah, just that. Nothing more. Oh god.

Marianne kept on adjusting her bra while she delivered her opening speech. Thanks for helping me prep, Marianne! XD

My entire batch in Bene is busy preparing for Senior year. Senior year. Screw you, Grade 7. Who came up with you anyway? I bet it was some bored educator who wanted to defy the convention of 6th grade just so he could delay a lot of innocent people. FU seventh grade creator.

Happy Birthday, Lola! >:D<
Christa

We all have our stalker-tendencies.

Sat, 12 Apr 2008 20:34:26 GMT

I can't believe my brother actually watches the news now. I've seen him ditch Solar Sports for CNN. For one thing, his car's stereo was on AM when I turned it on. And no, that wasn't a coincidence.

I've been reading Dante's Inferno (Alighieri) and I think that I'm going to be stuck in it for quite a while. On the second thought, I'm being presumptuous... I'll be stuck in it for an abysmally long time, not just quite a while. Every stanza has something hard to comprehend. It once took me approximately 5 minutes to understand the direct meaning of a phrase. A phrase! Not even an entire sentence. Just a single phrase. At my rare and special moments of luck, I get to understand an entire stanza smoothly without having to stop and think between every word. But then I would see it as such an accomplishment and chances are, I would end up celebrating for another 5 minutes. So yeah, same amount of time wasted. >.<
For real, now: I still couldn't picture the physical position and punishment of the Hoarders and Wasters in hell. Trying to figure it out got me dead-whacked-frustrated. For this reason, I'm stuck at that chapter. And that's like, Chapter 8 out of what... 30++++ chapters. Outside of all my grumblings, the book is awesome. So awesome it makes you want to say "awesome" over and over again. Awesomeawesomeawesome. 8D

We're going to Mass at 11:30 am.
According to the computer, it's 3:42 am. But then this thing is never accurate.
According to my brother's watch, it's 5:53 am. And that's obviously incorrect cause it's broken and it forever stays on 5:53 am.
According to the microwave, it's 12:16 pm. Awesome.

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Simone, we LOVE you so much!

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Happy Birthday Tita Alma! \:D/
Christa