ominous omnibus had come my way today! life’s most dramatic and significant tragedies came towards the start of my sun. and for what it is worth, i hell care!!

test day disagrees with my neck breaking and arm twisting capabilities. the formula of law of sine’s, the macabre law of tangent and the lickety-split law of cosines slips from my diligent mind and since then, i freaked out. such fanciful thought that it made my head shook 10 times greater than the rotation of earth on sun. i totally lost about 15 or 30… such manqué. good thing the other two isn’t that torturing that could make me again, incinerate. i thought everything would be fine after it. i was wrong. it was just only the beginning.

i returned home at exactly 2 fingers pointing in number 12. diminishing my burden, i ate up funsize pieces of fishes. it taste bitter and salty though. after the luxurious lunch i had, my apprentices and i crashed again on tony’s haven. we spent time there shouting, laughing, and… laughing. that was just a grim facade of what to come after this time. i left an expression from the dimwits and decided to go straight home. after arriving from the dim ventilated house, i grabbed my collector’s holder and swiftly head to cuz’s house of cards. the cards’ stole almost half of the added alloted time for it. i call it sufficition, they call it addiction.

i passed away on the cards’ intelligency but kuya emerson broke it. i was hoping for a GREAT and WONDROUS unit of exhilaration. i thought. my world manifestated a big bang. everything i downloaded carefully and effortly was gone like bubbles.

” 967 Files Gone?! omg wtf! darn it… ”

i must download every little thing i lost since i love every little thing in it. this will just be a retribution for staying too much on my pc… i think. but nothing can stop me… even mr. domino.
now, head back to downloading process. guhbye freaks!

(insomnia + sofa sleeping) x (swollen forehead + waking up at 3pm) = freak day.

the day started out right, or i mean the afternoon. way back then, i slept at 4:41 am. gunbound and blog hopping and whining are the main attraction of the wee hours. i obviously longed for a game with someone. but since she ALSO needs to sleep becoz she ALSO had a distressful insomniac like me. back to the topic, i ate lunch at 3:20 and did the dishes myself (i don't wanna be called "don" again) fortunately, no one in the household displeased me. but by the time my head aches again, i touched my forehead and oohhh... a swollen part!! gosh! damn i hate cockroaches. they always give me their trademark everytime i sleep within the sofa, suffering again from insomnia. they gave me 4 trademarks for now.

in the forehead in the finger in the palm in the wrist

time to head for the ap books and english notebooks. and oohh i'll stop talking cockroaches now. but when i'll see one, i'll definitely... ahh whatever!

iM jUsT an OrdInArY gIrL whO dEsErvEs nOthInG mOrE thAn jUsT aN oRdinArY cHanCe tO LivE eXacTLy aS i LiKe anD wAnTs tO bE frEe anD dO pRecIsELy wHaT i wAnT.!

i gEt aLonG weLl wItH nEw pEopLe aNd i aM nOt arEaLly shY pErsOn

bUt

sOmEtimEs i cAn hUrT fEeLinGs bY mY wOrdS.!

i LikE tO bE LovEd anD nOticEd bY mY LovEr.!

anD iM oLweIz tRyinG mY bEsT aNd LikE tO hELp aNd cArE fOr oThEr pEopLe.!bUt i aM nOt eAsiLy sAtiSfIeD.!

i hAvE nEgAtivE thOuGhTs

aNd LikEs rOmantIcS LikE a fAirYtaLe.!i aLsO hAvE abStrAcT tHoUghTs.!

i aM nOt cOnTentEd iN oNe dEsiciOn.!i dEtErmInEd tO rEacH mY gOals.!

rEbELliOus wHen rEstRicTeD.!

iM aLsO tOo sEnsItIvE aNd eAsiLy hUrT.!gEts aNgrY eAsiLy bUt i dOnT sHoW iT.!oLwEiZ thErE whEn nEeDinG hELp.!rEadY tO bE yOuR piLloW iN tImEs oF prObLemS.!

i iGnOrE pEepZ whOsE sO

'pApAncN'.!

i hAtE pLastIcZ.!

i dOnT nEeD thEm.!

i nEeD tRuE fRiEnDs

whOsE aLwAyS thErE fOr mE anD nEvEr LeT mE cRy anD lEt mE cRy On hIs/hEr shOuLdEr.!sOmEtImEs i rEgrEt aLl mY
fAiLuReS.!sTaH yUn.!

i love seeing things in mind. that's all for today's mind reading. class dismissed.

we have remembered the day which made some history changed. it was eleventh of september, a date that everyone would not forget, especially the people involved. ive been thinking about how they survive cope up after what happened. the day after tomorrow came in about, and the memories brought upon the tragedy shall perish in space dust. only the people who died and the people who contributed in helping shall be the foundation of the lost world trade center.

last thursday (the day i was absent), i saw oliver stone’s world trade center movie. the film tells the harrowing story of two port authority police officers who were trapped under the rubble of the twin towers when they were destroyed on september 11, 2001. for those who are still sensitive about 9/11, I would advise not seeing the film until they are more comfortable. in any event, stone shys away from gratitutious shots of falling bodes and flaming debris.

the movie displays no political viewpoint or hidden adjenda, but rather factually ex-plains what john mcLoughlin and will jimeno, the only two officers pulled alive from the wreckage of the world trade center, went through and talked about during their 24 hours burried in the rubble.

quite remarkable right? well anyway, they only did it in theaters for the memories of those.

back to reality and filipino thing.

i finished the 7 major artywonkies for the week concluded with a big sigh. my insomniac days may be over but it didn’t. irwin discovered this and i found out that it was useful somehow. but i could attain IDA if i continue. hehe. give out the luck for it.

friday class seems to be sooo sleepy and tiring. CAT gave the opportunity for cadencing, marching or whatever chuva eklats. teachers are also entertaining. they give out thrills and goosebumps, especially *toot*. she used her ability to spoke some lenguaje and deliver a sip of yogurt. hehe.

somewhat like this… 0_o yuck…

now it’s a long weekend full of time for review time. will i do it? oh nevermind… just read notes and stop complaining. that should keep me from the standard of a periodic, periodically period.

God save the King.