today’s entry told
let’s take it from the top shall we?
omfg! i woke up this morning to a “still” stiff neck which looks like it won’t be healing anytime soon. my room’s cold. my bed sucks. my pillows, hard. my blanket’s thin. i’m sleeping like a freakin’ cave man for pete’s sake!
omfg! the town drunkards have been hanging out more and more at the new “tuba” store near our house. shit. for the unsavvy, “tuba” is a poor man’s wine. in my own words, coconut vinegar that is still not fermented…. (so technically, it’s not vinegar) but i dont know. smells awful too.
omfg! i have an integral calculus test tommorrow and i don’t know anything about the lesson. it’s actually pointless to talk about this honestly, coz i’ll flunk no matter what but then i’m trying to do a preliminary kind of self acceptance here. i’ll spare you the suspense and just illustrate it in terms you’d understand. trying to pass this subject is like trying to remove chewing gum stuck in your hair. it’s hopeless. the more you strive to remove it, the more it gets stuck. in the end, not only will you be tired but you’ll also be having a very very bad hair day. very bad in fact, the only thing left for you to do is to cut your hair in blind, frustrated rage. happened to me once… moving on …
miss burns. i’m soo in love with this girl. amen.
omfg! i’m load-less. nights are incomplete when i don’t greet miss burns goodnight.
omfg! miss pamela knows my name! i was going up the lrc stairs , minding my own business when i heard her call out to me in the sweet girly holler that was her voice. i approached her, said yes and asked her that same question. i got a no but she said that our stat teacher won’t be going to class tonight. she was with a guy, so i made a quick cute salute, said bye and left. i’ll try working on my exit, coz i pretty much left an impression on her that i was shy or worse, scared.
i’d like to end with a quote by william shakespeare.
i fall somewhere in the middle.
Hah! Amen in bold fonts is so funny. ;p
Tsk. I think I’ve done this one too many times. ;p
Comment by dayeater — July 26, 2005 @ 7:56 pm
Hey Kuya! How’s the “still” stiff neck?
Comment by Denise — July 27, 2005 @ 3:46 pm
healed thank goodness.. heya miss denise … i can turned my head around now without giving people the impression that i’m a freakin’ weirdo.
i flunked my math test dammit. 26/50 passing score being 30 on a 60/40 grading scheme.
Comment by sleepy jenkins — July 27, 2005 @ 10:07 pm