PATAMBLING-TAMBLING

PHOTOBLOGGING SPECIAL EDITION

[dahil wala na kong balak ayusin ang pictures area ng blogsite na ito, photoblogging once in a while na lang. eto, mga medyo lumang litrato. yung ilan, perstaym kong ilalabas. dapat mga larawan to ng mga taong bigla kong naalala dahil sa ilang lumipas na insidente, kaso wala namang litrato yung iba, kara random na lang. wala din akong gumaganang scanner dito kaya di walang nakapost na litrato galing elem. pasensyahan na lang kung babagal ang pag-load ng page. pasasalamat kay Luis para sa ilang larawan . sipat na!]


hindi ba halata kung ano ang gusto nitong iparating?


masipag talaga ako hayskul pa lang.


alam mo yung heaven's mouth sa y tu mama tambien? parang ganito yun e.
parang sila din yun e. hahaha


masaya tong mga tao sa harap ng salamin. nung kumpleto pa...


post-orgy. nyahaha


hayskul pa lang, kitang kita na. pang-Samaskom.


tagay lang ng tagay noon. ngayon asan na kayo?


pakintaban ng mukha o!


mas emo pa sila noon.


sarap.pramis.


kasing gwapo ni kuya. wahaha.


orienteering class sa zambales.


set timer. 10 secs. click.


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english time.

One thing that i can never be proud of when it comes to my family, is my father.

After more than a month, i finally had the time to clean my room. I made another assemblage and called it cardio. The metalworks are still in progress. I also painted my curtain with a design that was supposed to be the theme of my new blog layout. Minimalist-black-and-white+technicolor-toys-and-photos is still the concept of my room ,and it's going to be like that for the rest of the year. Wahaha. Yeah, I'm treating my room like a gallery or some sort of studio.

I have colds and a fuckin runny nose. Ehem. Dust. Ehem. Allergies.

I would like to watch the whole season of Pinoy Big Brother. I want to see ABS-CBN's approach in this reality show adaptation. Plus, it's quite interesting to study every element of the program sociologically [and psychologically]. But I bet, I won't catch any episodes because I always go home late.

I can't make whites appear in my pictures. So far, no improvement in printing.

Truth is, I sometimes laugh [deep inside] when I remember anything about this person.

Birthday : Sept. 8 . Three weeks to go. Expect no celebration from me. Nada. On second thought, why not celebrate? That means I'm going to see Death/Freedom on the horizon now. Nyaha.

I'm having too many pimples on my right jaw. Weird. I better go to sleep earlier.

My neighbor is playing dugsh dugsh in full volume on their family car parked in front of our driveway. Looking for riot?

About 5 weeks more till I greet Jacq Vincent his first "Uy Astig". Not excited.

Slow-paced career. Oh c'mon.

Today is Benigno "Ninoy" Aquino Day [not sure if that's what they call it]. Class or no class, I still have to go to UP.

I badly need money. I need/want to buy something. Plus I need to pay 1,350 Php to three people. And I can't even save anything more than 20 bucks. And I don't want to ask money from my parents anymore.

I dreamt about a whole episode of Showbiz News. I dreamt about a weird train. I dreamt about stalking this person. I dreamt about almost getting lost in that person's house. I dreamt of...

english: off

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nakalimutan ko kung ano yung popost kong lyrics sana.

[darating din daw ang moment ko sabi ni kandis]