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Just finished enrolling. And considering my number was 372 out of the 402 students in my school (of Science and Engineering), my classes weren't that bad. Granted, my schedule stinks like month-old leftovers in the fridge, but still my profs are mostly okay. Gonna load rev out of my Theo though. I've hated my past two teachers in Theo (narrowminded yuckies, but still got B+'s in their classes) so gonna try really hard to do better this sem so I can actually ENJOY my class.

Warning: Tangents Ahead!
Why am I always the target rebound skank?! When I try to be friendly to guys they always end up interpretting it as something more, which is compounded by the fact that most of the guys who hit on my just want a rebound skank! Boys suck. (Note: Wide difference between boys --immature churls -- and guys and men) My life has been so surreal lately. Like something out of a bad soap opera. No wonder I love my spikes. They scare sucky boys away... (Papa, that's the point. My spikes are supposed to be scary...)

To the missing best friend: HOY Bruhita! Bakit di ka nagrereply sa text ko, sa tawag ko?! Nakalimutan mo na ako noh? *sniff* Dami ko pa naman san i-chichika, tapos palagi nalang "the number you dialled is out of coverage area..."

To the estranged best friends: Beloved! Missing you! See you December 2006! Wheee!!!

To the sister about to enter university: Remember the rules sis! No boyfriends while you're still studying! You are not going to get one before me! (Yes Chev, I agree with you. We are so Taming of the Shrew, and I am the shrew.)

To the brother who's still not speaking to me: Humph yourself.

To my parents: I love my spikes. Now when are we having our family picture? :D

posted on Friday, June 3 | 0 comments
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