Friday, December 18

maskipaps

yesterday, i spent almost half of the afternoon sitting on sunken garden, with an ipod hooked onto my ears. i seemed kinda emo and loner but i don't care; i could not stop enjoying bon iver and dashboard confessional. yes, it was such an emo move. you can judge me, you can judge me~ haha. judgmental people, anyway, suck and they don't go far in life. i would rather be called tsimosa than mapangmata. ya right? TOTAL BRO FIST DUDE!

after 2 hours, i went to engg to meet up with jowell. linus and juan came next, and earl arrived the latest (this is such a sentence error). we waited for ages for maskipaps to start. fortunately, it began before we really succumbed to hypothermia.

in the middle of the show, off the road (it's a band and im not sure if they are really off the road) performed the song mapangmataas. i don't know if it was because of raging hormones or the coldness of the night, but, OMG THE STRING OF G, LINUS got wild, sang the mas-mahaba-ang-balbas-kesa-kay-hudas on top of his lungs, and went jumping jologs on engg stairs. earl was like, UY TUMIGIL KA NGA. NAKAKAHIYA. >____>. i was like, PWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA (on top of my lungs) =)). juan was like, PWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA while doing total bro fist with linus. jowell was like, NEED TO STUDY! NEED TO STUDY! ALKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANES! ALKEEEEEEEEEEENES!

gooooooooooooosssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhh, people, nowadays, are kinda scary and crazy. omygosh, when you scramble the word scary, you'll soon get the word crasy! HAHAHAHAHAHA. coool huh?

all orgs look okay naman. i enjoyed ie club and aces the most. everyone performed all out even cursor. speaking of which, i could not believe that migz (yes with a z) could still pull out his macho stunt after his disastrous, life-threatening fall. yes, he fell from the stage with a height of approx 8 feet. my goodness, i thought paramedics would come to his rescue, but NO, cursor were the paramedics. he was okay and all smiles naman after. but my golly, that was like 8 feet?????? almost two humans combined.

came home late like 12am. papa was sorta angry at me and mama didn't care much about it. i don't really see the reason why papa would be mad at me when i did ask them for permission. anyway, the glitch was resolved na. and i think this was actually a lesson for them. thank you.

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i couldn't decide which book to buy. i want to read shanghai baby, the final solution, the secret diary of adrian mole aged 13 3/4, and OMYGOOOOSSSSSSNESSS, everything is illuminated. i wanted to buy foer's book but it was too expensive. i wanted to buy shanghai baby but i wanted to buy everything is illuminated. i wanted to buy the secret diary... but it was too ancient unlike everything is illuminated. i wanted to buy the final solution but michael chabon is not jonathan safran foer. in short, I WANTED TO BUY ASAP EVERYTHING IS ILLUMINATED BUT I AM SO CHRISTMAS BROKE!




maybe on new year mr. foer? it ryhmes, it's a sign!