Half-alive.

 program(s) running

Napapamura sa katatawa. Ha ha ha. Putangina. Timeline fail. Kita yung mga private photos sa facebook timeline. Nakakapangilabot mga nakikita ko ngayon. Hory shet. 

Filed under: I see what you did there.

Whenever I see a beautiful picture of a room in my dashboard I always look around my room to see if it could be like one of those rooms. Unfortunately, it is not possible. But who know, maybe someday, my room will be one of those.

My pimple is so big it looks like a wound. Mum was asking where’d I got this wound, but I told her it was a pimple. I’ve been having this allergy, Idk where I got it, but it keeps on growing after one is already a scar. I tried to put ointment but it won’t work. So mum thought it was like that. Good thing, it’s not. Now I’ve no guts to wear shorts and sleeveless because my arms and legs are full of scars. Huhu.  I’m too lazy to find a proper derma clinic which accepts my insurance card as payment because I’ve no cash nor enough funds to cure this sickness. Also, I’m afraid that one day, this scars will stay permanently. Double huhu. :(

My pimple is so big it looks like a wound. Mum was asking where’d I got this wound, but I told her it was a pimple. I’ve been having this allergy, Idk where I got it, but it keeps on growing after one is already a scar. I tried to put ointment but it won’t work. So mum thought it was like that. Good thing, it’s not. Now I’ve no guts to wear shorts and sleeveless because my arms and legs are full of scars. Huhu. 

I’m too lazy to find a proper derma clinic which accepts my insurance card as payment because I’ve no cash nor enough funds to cure this sickness. Also, I’m afraid that one day, this scars will stay permanently. Double huhu. :(

My Facebook Timeline.  I really want to activate the timeline of my old facebook account because this facebook account is new and I wanna see more from my past facebook life. LOL. Talk about turning my head back to see the old lovely memories of my fb life. Mehehe, my dramatic life.

My Facebook Timeline. 

I really want to activate the timeline of my old facebook account because this facebook account is new and I wanna see more from my past facebook life. LOL. Talk about turning my head back to see the old lovely memories of my fb life. Mehehe, my dramatic life.

LOL

  • Friend: Kilala mo ba si Ian?
  • Me: Oo, bakit?
  • Friend: Ang yaman nun!
  • Me: Bakit mo naman nasabi?
  • Friend: Tingnan mo, nakabili ng sariling mundo.
  • Me: O.O

Forgetful self.

I was rushing to leave the house this morning because I cooked pasta carbonara for breakfast and it really took me a lot of time. At exactly 9am, I should leave the house, but this morning, I was kinda late because of cooking. Er. BTW, I almost made it perfect, the pasta carbonara. Mehehe. 

When I rode the jeep, I rummaged my bag to check my id for work, it was there. Suddenly, I remember my id lace, where is it? I already did my best to search for it inside my bag but it wasn’t inside. So what I did was, use my school id’s lace. Problem solved.

But. Actually, not. When I got in the locker room, I searched for my id lace (again). Gobsmacked. Holy fuck. My locker’s key is attached in my id lace, so does the key for my change fund for work. What the actual fuck. I stayed inside the locker for like, 20 minutes. 20 minutes of thinking. Why, of all things, my id lace. :| I asked for other’s advice, that if they was me, what would they do? Some said that they’ll just go home and sleep, others said that they’ll go home and work in a different shift. The spirit of laziness is already inside me but I still managed to go home and get my fucking id lace. 

Another thing that I forgot is… to put deodorant in my armpit (TMI). That sucks you know. Not that it smells. But if fucking sweats. Armpit’s sweat glands is like crying and my shirt is absorbing the tears, no, I mean, the sweat. LOL. How could I forgot every important thing in my life. I went back home, took a shower (because it was 11 o’clock and it’s sofa king hot), ate lunch and wrote an issue resolution so that they’d allow me to work in a different shift. Today is my last Tuesday in work and it sucked. I dunno what to feel, to be happy because I’ll be resting on Tuesdays, Thursdays and weekend, or to be unhappy because I’m gonna miss my friends, and my crush, oh. :( 

Did it ever happened to you? Hastily left the house. Then, in the middle of your journey to someplace, realized that you forgot the most important things that you need? It sucks. Just like love. :3

Tumblrrrrrrr....

  • Me: Wow. Ganda ng tumbler oh!
  • Classmate: Ganda? 'Di ba boyfriend mo yun?
  • Me: *napa-isip* Ah. Ay oo. :3

What if one day, this dream of mine come true? What if. Mygahd. I can’t even. K. I’ll stop. It was only just a dream. I wonder what would I look like, and the way I speak, and the way ppl see me on the telly or in the big screen.