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WATIC/TC/SYG TONIGHT

  • Dad: "Mukhang uulan ah."
  • Me: "May bubong yung Araneta."

LISTENING TO THE RECKLESS AND THE BRAVE:

Intro: What the ef? Is this even ATL?

0:09: Oh my god, eargasm.

Middle: Don’t stop.

End: Cries to perfection.

(Source: painting-wallflowers)

I WON 2 FUCKING PATRON B TICKETS TO WATIC/SYG/TC’S SHOW TOMORROW. HOLD ME, MAMA! HOLY SHIT. THANK YOU LORD! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

Some fan girls are probably having the time of their lives in SM Skydome, and I’m stuck here at home. Blogging how shitty it feels being left out from the watic/syg/tc event. Kill me now.

  • Me: Do you have a tumblr?
  • Friend: No, they say it's addicting.
  • Me: WHAT?
  • ...
  • ...
  • ...
  • Me: Well, yes.

So Phillip Phillips won!

No offense, but it’s true. A lot of people from the Philippines do support Jessica, but let’s face it, not all of them either are voting for her. Remember? When you vote for someone, that’s how they will have bigger chances of winning.

I’m glad Phillip won. (Obviously, I’m Pro-Phillip Filipino) Jessica has a bright future ahead of her. Thalia (Mexican Singer-Actress, from Rosalinda) even tweeted that her Husband, Tommy Mottola will produce Jessica Sanchez’s first album.

Take note: Tommy Mottola was one of the people who made Mariah Carey and Jennifer Lopez famous. Sooo… it’s also the same with winning.

I’m happy for the two of them, Jessica and Phillip.
I still feel the Filipino pride. Holler. 

(Source: painting-wallflowers)

People kept telling me I’m special or st.

God, I was a sucker of believing them.

But the truth is, I’m not.

Watching All Time Low: Straight to DVD

  • Me: Oh my god, ang sexy ng legs ni Jack!
  • Guy friend: Gubat!!!!
  • Me: Oh, shut up.

93: Reasons why I’m lame

  • I don’t watch Pokemon.
  • I never liked Pokemon.
  • I tend to creep other people out.
  • I’m awkward.
    I get into situations that our conversation will only start and end with “Hi.”
  • I never had a love life. Ew.
  • I think that love letters are overrated.
  • I don’t really do things that are cool and amazing.
  • I’m lazy as fuck.
  • I suck everything. I’m not good in anything at all.
  • I don’t do much in life.
  • I never liked watching Star Wars. Judge me.
  • I tend to lose a lot of chances.
    Whether it’s meeting a person, or experiencing st new. Or even travelling.
  • I tend to talk too much whenever I try to start explaining myself.
  • I never belonged to the “A Crowd.”
  • Instead of doing something amazing this Summer like watching concerts and partying, I’m stuck at home. Reviewing for the stupid college entrance exams.
  • This Summer, my typical route for heading out is the Review Center, and my School.
  • I did nothing but study, yet I’m not absorbing anything.

  • Stranger: Wow! You're so tall! You should go model or something.
  • Me: ...
  • My thoughts: What the fuck is wrong with you? I'm too fucking tall for everything, I look gawky. Are you fucking blind? This height is always my fucking problem. I can't even get a fucking life because I'm too fucking tall for other fucking people. What the hell.