Ang katangahan ni marimar...bow

ang tanga ni marimar.
sinabi na ni tia esperenza na wag pagkatiwalaan si angelika
sinabi na ni renato na demonyo ang asawa
sinabi na ni serio na di magbabago ang madrasta
pero eto si marimar tanga talaga
di naniwala
ginawang bise presidente ng kompanya
ang hudas na kapatid
ngayon pinagnanakawan na siya
ang balak patayin.
estupido talaga.

ano ba yan GMA, porke ba naka 49.7 s ratings ay binaboy na ang istorya.
hmf!!
extend ng extend kc.
ayan la na tuloy nanonood.
buti nga.
sana magising sila.
kung gusto niyo si angelika. visit: www.katrinahalili.com.ph

the internet was not working for the past few days.
and now it did worked.
and i dont feel like typing anything.
and so i just feel....sad.
for no reason.
hmm...i wonder why
whatever
i cant think of anything for the stupid lit project.
oh well.
it's just a grade
hay mas a la vida que los grados.

do you know phoebe?..well, she's a nobody

this is depressing.
i dont like ateneo because of the course i took.
i dont like la salle because i have no future with the course i took. not to mention tri sem.
so my only fragile hope is UP and UST.
i dont think i will pass UP because i missed four columns. yes, i know, im a bonehead. laugh all you want.
i did not finish one column is UST, so i just guessed them.
im such a/an..
dolt
dullard
pudding head
lunkhead
hammerhead
muttonhead
numbskull
obtuse
moron
the marmoset's favourite...idiot
dense
imbecile
dumb
dull
simpleton
blockhead
bonehead
dunderhead
knucklehead
nitwit
dim-witted
dumbass
dunce
lunk
and many many more....
oh i forgot stupid....how stupid of me.....
this is not an inferiority complex, this just happens to be the deplorable facts.
adios el mundo cruel!
la vida chupa!

i

Dearest Snow White,

Banging on your front door
My pride's spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised
And I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in?
I was running from the truth
And now I'm crawling back to you
-bsb (crawling back to you)

I understand if you're never to read this. But you see, i dont have the guts to leave a message in your cbox for everyone to see. And even though everybody (probably except for you) can read this, it's not like they know who you are. Unless there's somebody there who's got a big mouth. Somebody who fancies fallacies.
I was just wondering why you haven't replied yet. I do not want to leave a second message in your email in fear that it might seem like im pressuring you, but well, i guess im already pressuring you. Oh, what am I even saying. You dont care. You and I live in different worlds now. You have probably forgotten all about me already. But i seriously doubt you have forgotten my little crime against you.

I AM SORRY

If you have any plans on suing me, then fine, i respect your little wish. it might make you feel better that i already turned 18 last December. Im an adult now, I can land behind bars with a permanent record. I am actually hoping that you're magnanimous enough to forget about our horrid little past. I don't think i can find a good job with a permanent record soiling my name.
oh well, if you want to remain ignorant after this public apology, then so be it. i won't bother you again.

: }

anybody finish with their revelation homework yet?
raise your right hand if you are.
okay, put it down. it's not like im going to see you anyway.
sigh. i still got many homeworks to do.
well, that's the least of my problems. TRK hasn't replied yet. and it's going to be a month already. hmm...maybe ely gave the wrong email addy. or TRK is just an ignorant. are smart guys ignorant? hmm...
baboo!
p.s. kjc, i kowtow to you.

cheeses and pimples

to those who read the title and barfed their lunch. im sorry.
i cannot say that i know how you feel since i still haven't eaten my lunch. yet.
my question is: is there any scientific findings that eating cheese causes pimples. well, i dont want the answer. because if the answer is a positive, i dont know how i would be able to bear it.
it's just that momsy is watching me like a hawk.
i ordered green mango shake in a restaurant and she told me that mangoes cause pimples.
i told her im going to sleep now and she scolded me about washing the sheets and pillow cases first because they might have dust that may cause pimples.
and yesterday, i was going to eat some cheese i found and she warned me that it might cause a breakout of pimples.
look, i understand if she warned me about eating chocolates (though it never stopped me), but cheeses? i love cheese as the next...mouse! i love cheese sticks in cheese powder. i love cheese-flavoured popcorn. i love all kinds of cheeses that i've tried. well except for queso de bola. it just seems so...big.
so if there is really a scietific finding that eating cheese causes pimples, then im going to die. well, figuratively. great, i just remember the goosebumps title 'say cheese and die again.' what---ever!!

continuation..

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

well, that's all i want to say.
well, not really.
new year, new pimple. a big red dot up in my forehead.
can you imagine me? hahahahaha
actually, after we did our science project in december, my mother surprised me by saying we're going to the derma. the derma? i was like "why?" and she actually looked at me like i was some kind of a bonehead. she told me that she doesnt like looking at my face. ouch! don't worry, im not really hurt or going to be scarred for life by that comment. i know that what my loving mother mean is that my face is not that beautiful compared to rest of the family and my flawless relatives. it has always been a mistery in our family (and relatives) why pimples always pop out of my face. it's been years since i did not have a pimple on my pathetic face. and because of my pimple-less family, i cannot say that it is genes. man, it sucks. i must be adopted. i guess it must be my hormones. you can't say it's the environment or the food i eat because i live at the same place and eat the same things with them. well, of course it's my hormones. im supposed to be in love with more than 20 people-boys and girls. ah yes, my pimples are my punishment for my polygamistic ways. but you know what, i dont care. im not going to break up with any of them. they are my lifelines. to hell with pimples.
but then, that's not what momsy thinks. so she dragged me to the derma. and the cruel derma (he's in broadview, hope that gives you a clue since i dont want to mention his name) pricked all the pimples he can see with that big magnifying glass he has. he pricked (or a more appropriate word stabbed) them callously that i can feel my eyes watering. when i consulted my face with the mirror, aagghhh...my whole face is red and bloody. okay, not that bloody. but it turns out i have a lot of pimples and they are bleeding. it hurt so much that i remember wanting to bang face against the smooth white walls of the office. before we left, he told us to buy 6 products in his storage room. all those products which are suppose to cure my pitiful face reach up to more than P2,000! and that did not include the doctor's fee yet. my mom did not look at all happy after hearing that. oops. sorry. i just told her that those would be my xmas and new year's gift from her.
after the skin, the teeth. we went to see a dentist friend of momsy to fill the holes of my teeth. but even before she began, the marmoset (my y. bro) asked for some water. since the dentist can't provide anything for him, he drank the water that i was supposed to gargle with. but because it has some drops of listerine, he spit the water out obviously not liking the taste. and that h2o with saliva, listerine and who knows what germs sprayed all over my newly pricked bloodied face and the dentist's hair. boy, was the dentist mad. but not as mad as momsy. not only was that she embarrassed but the derma dude also said not to wet my face for 24 hrs. the dentist was talking to my mom about today's children being spoiled and my mother was scolding the marmoset and the marmoset was lamely defending himself and i was...i was just looking and taking in the wonderful sight while my face is stinging with saliva attack. what a life!
so you see why i cant come to the mtap. my face is just horrible. :)