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Entries for March, 2005
March 6th, 2005
in THREE (3) days
three days. only three days to go before i'm totally free of high school academics. i already feel free now that i have nothing due to submit. in some miraculous maneuver of a Supreme Being, i managed to finish everything on time, a very rare feat for a person like me. actually this is the
first time ever that i'm able to go off relaxing, without anything to worry about (except for that stupid overdue fine i have in the library - a whopping P2.00! i might not graduate because of that. gee.) i am so relaxed right now that i feel sinful already. anyway, i'll go on chronicling the events of my last academic week in high school (which is actually far less academic than senior year has been):
Monday, February 28 Last PE period ever. we had our practical test and our group had the theme "Philippine representative in an international dance contest" or something like that. it went great. Ice wasn't able to do our triangle "stunt" because she didn't have time to practice (it came to her a surprise. hehe, sorry ice!) so we just did that thing on our back. it was ok that we didn't have to do that stunt because my knees are already sore and i feel i'm an inch away from developing bone cancer. people said ours was like a production number, with the medley and stuff.
i was supposed to go to the modista to have my dress made but my mom's gone off to the province so i just went with niggaG to jollibee. i have a new jollibee favorite. it's their shanghai rolls! ang sarap ng sauce. i love everything sweet and sour. we made plans for our little surprise thing for our teachers on our last period with them. we had songs planned out, and none of those cliche thanks you songs. the songs were just for them, regardless to their relevance on our relationship to our teachers.
Tuesday, March 1 March.
The month. writing
March 1 on the blank for the date drew mixed feelings from me. it'll soon be done. aww. eww. nope, not yet the senti entry for me. we sang "Colour (yep, it's spelled that way. british)Everywhere" for Ms Dela Paz and gave her a certificate, just like she did to us. i felt really sweet doing that for her. then i went straight home. that felt really weird, i went home on the first trip. it just took the proper motivation: i need to get my dress done.
Wednesday, March 2 last club day. i like my club this year, the best club i've been in in high school. i'm most active here because we actually did stuff. we went climbing mountains, walls, rapelling, subic (although i skipped this one) had sleep-over activities, had "multo" experiences. you know, we did stuff. and that's great. we also had the election of club officers for next year. haha. cara did something heroic for the club today. she single-handedly tallied the votes of 80 people for eight positions with over 20 nominees. good job cara!
Thursday, March 3 last hell day ever. we had our trigo long test today where one item asks for a prime number to be factored. that's just weird. i skipped it. we had our last Filipino period today, too. we sang "What the world needs now is love" (i'm not sure of the title), "Undercover lover" (haha. just for the heck of it), and another song, i can't remember. people were taking pictures of sir castro and he of course, tried covering himself up, or hiding from the student paparazzi. i could not quell my craving for Cubao shawarma so i went and had my fill with cara, clara gabo and abe. if i could just express what that shawarma tastes like, you'll all be running to "vera's deli" right now. It's the sauce. the greatest sauce on earth. i got my UP letter today. it's friggin ugly. haha. Ms. Chiongson said it served as a preview of how life's going to be when we're already in UP. oh well. i'm sure it's gonna be worth the money i'll be saving. uh-huh. uh-huh.
Friday, March 4 today's my sister's birthday and Ia's 18th too. God bless you both.
i had my physics long test and anatomy exam. they were ok, i guess. actually, i don't know what ok means anymore because i've had a lot of ok quizzes that turned out to be failures. haha. oh well. i had to do my CL project, which i was so in to because i was inspired by
Amanda's perfectly printed project. i think i did ok.
we had our last community mass where most of my classmates cried buckets of tears. i almost cried, if not for my perfect mental image of dramatically breaking down on graduation night.
we also had our last music period and as ms roman was our favorite teacher, we had a special thing for her. we sang her "she's always a woman" (again, i'm not sure of the title) and "thank you for the music". aww. we made her cry. even my classmates were crying, with the music and senti mode full on. again, the mental image ruled my emotions.
The JEC tribut for seniors. aww. i was so touched by the effort the JEC people exerted. kahit na pinilit ko lang sila. haha. free food, cellphone thing, that cute scrapbook! i love JEC.
As planned, we (Cara, Clara, Karen, Shari and I) went wallclimbing again todaym while Jb and Gabo were just there watching. unfortunately, our inspiration wasn't there. pfft. haha. but that's ok, at least i was not so conscious anymore, unlike last week when all the pros were spiderman-ing all over us. i am so f-ing frustrated by that f-ing blue wall. what the hell is wrong with me??? 3 attempts and still, nothing! f-it. oh well. there's always next friday.
Saturday, March 5 ok, this is not part of my "academic week" list, but it is part of my normal week so i'll write about it anyway. we had cotillion pratice. funny, we still sucked. haha. anyway, "Gilmore girls" was really great tonight (as always). lorelai and rory went shopping with emily and they dreaded it. weirdos. how i wish i had a filthy rich grandma that's dealing with a business addict husband. ugh.
Posted by juliecious at 11:44 AM |
March 8th, 2005
st francis of xavier
his name is francis and he's from xavier. grabe, he's the best boyfriend ever.
he's so sweet! galante too! he's really thoughtful, not only to the person he likes but to everyone surrounding her, even if they total to 40 people. he gives the best and most timely gifts and he sure knows how to make girls smile.
he's the best boyfriend ever. to bad he's not mine. haha. the best si class boyfriend. and to criselle: super kaduper swerte mo kay francis. wag mo pakawalan yan, please, for the sake of 4-1.
so what has he done to make me write an entry devoted to him? well, he gave the entire class, (i.e. each of us) a CD and a letter that goes with it. i just listened to it like 3 minutes ago and it had the cutest message. the CD didn't contain a song, though. it was more of a free verse, a very witty and timely free verse. the letter contained the words of the poem and i just have to say this, i like the paper. it's printed in high quality bond paper, and i love high quality bond paper. none of those grainy kinds. whoohoo. the best ka talaga class boyfriend.
but this isn't the first time he's ever surprised the class with something. on our christmas party, he brought us
two 18" yellow cab pizzas. talk about generosity. and he doesn't even know us all! whoo. the best mehn.
so kelan kaya ako magkakaroon ng super kaduper mega yaman na boyfriend na magbibigay sa mga kaibigan ko ng super kaduper mega daming gifts? ohay. probably in the distant, distant (like, 100 lightyears away) future. but i'll wait... (uhmm, sa mga dense, this is a call to all rich guys.) whoohoo. i am so materialistic.
life's good.
since wala akong magawa at tinatamad pa akong kopyahin yung excercise notebook ni katan sa physics, itatatype ko yung bigay ni francis:
*wait, ang haba pala. katamad.*
Oh MG. last school night ko na ito mga bez. this is the life! bukas, pupunta kaming antipolo. buhlalungz. malamig daw dun sabi ni abe eh. kaya siya magdadala ng swimsuit. whoodeehoo. tawang tawa pa rin ako. the best talaga.
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buhlalungz. gusto ko lang magtake ng online quizzes. aminin nating lahat. it's fun.
got this site from
cess' blog
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| You scored as Conservative. On the whole, you are conservative. If you scored highly conservative, you probably either love President Bush or think he's too liberal. If you scored very close to your liberal side, you are moderate, which means you are the most desired voter for politicians. There's more of you.
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I don't necessarily agree with the coffee thing... wow. tie kay michel! funnehbonz.
super true!!! i am in love with chris! i love drew fuller. sobra. if there was a guy who looks just like him in the Philippines, i will do anything to get him. pero actually yung results nito pilit kasi nafifeel ko yung chris yung sagot, pero nung una i was leaning more towards cole...
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Posted by juliecious at 06:49 PM |
March 13th, 2005
Pamela's Party
Hi. I just got home from
Pam’s at medyo inaantok pa rin ako. I haven’t had enough sleep pero steady lang ako ngayon at nagbblog. I just realized that I haven’t been blogging for quite some time, considering that I am one to blog often, even about things that I myself don’t even care about. so heniwei. Ang point ko lang don ay gusto ko magblog. So like I said, I went to Pam’s party last night and I had a great, great time.
Jeepney Joyride was super great.
Norman, you’re the best. I sooo enjoyed the night until I realized I missed the chance to meet
Ali Alejandro (or is it Diaz? I don’t know). I so love him. He’s like the ultimate guy for me. He plays the drums (in a band called
Mojofly. If you watch MTV, you’d know that the band is the rising star the month), he’s a college drop-out from UP (meaning, pasok siya sa category of the gifted pasaway), he speaks English very well (like, he has that accent... real great), he’s friendly (well, since hindi ko nga siya nameet [f*ck talaga], yan ay binabatay ko lang sa salaysay ni lebs), and down to earth considering he’s like the party heartthrob. Ugh. F*ck talaga. I’m so frustrated. Like in the eternal words of Gabo (or was it the Hombre talking? I’m not sure...), “...Ano bang gagawin mo pag may opportunity ka nang mameet yung taong gustung gusto mo tapos hindi mo nagawa? Tangina talaga oo. Ilayo mo nga sakin to baka masira ko lang...” Haha. Anyway, nameet ko naman si Norman at fun naman siya at ang kanyang girlfriend na naka-dreadlocks...
Haha. People evolved talaga. Gabo, shusme lang sayo. kung alam mo lang kung anong pinaggagawa mo bez. Haha. Lebs, isa ka pa. Iba eh. Pero I’m proud of Pam. In fairness, this is going to be memorable for her, kasi may naaalala pa naman siya kahit pano. Haha.
Hay. The best talaga si Pamela forever. Kahit nabitin kami ni Julie (Lorenzo) sa labooms at parepareho kaming mga chope, ok lang. Super great pa rin!!! Iba eh. can’t wait for her eighteenth!
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wait, i just realized that it's been sooo long (yuck, oa. kala mo kung gano katagal eh) that i've forgotten to write about this thing that happened last week. but before that, let me warn you, if you're from my class, you're going to hate me for this so just stop right now (thank you very much. i need somebody... weh).
ugh. what the friggin' hell was she thinking? subjecting us to that filthy emotional blackmail? look, she asked for it. she wanted honesty, it was given to her and then she goes all hurt and damaged on us. she makes us feel guilty about everything when it is in fact nobody's fault. we can't get along, that's how things are with us. <b>some people just don't get along.</b> it doesn't necessarily have to be anybody's fault. how dare you make me wait just to hear all that? ugh. and again, she was all, "we have feelings, too; we get hurt, too." uh-huh. she hurt us too and she can't justify her lame comments by saying that professors in college could do a lot worse. that's like a friggin' logical fallacy. she never did hurt me though, she just pissed me off a whole lot. but for me, anger and hurt are just the same emotional disturbance so i guess we can call it quits. she pissed me off, i hurt her. social equality at its finest. and the fishing! the fishing! OMG. it was so disgusting i almost puked my recess out. what the fuck was that "maybe you should ask ed" statement about? shoot mehn. that's like the lamest villainous guilt-triping antic ever. ok, so maybe she did get hurt. but what she did was so unfair! and on our last academic day! the day when we're supposed to celebrate the last drops of our senior juices on bullying others. ugh. my time for bullying wasted on that. ok, i'll stop now. i'm bordering on pure evil here.
Posted by juliecious at 02:18 PM |
March 15th, 2005
grad practice, etc.
oh my kaboodles (putek ang corny non ah)... i don't remember ever being as bored as i have been for the past two days during grad practice. not even during phyics, trigo, fil, actually all my subjects (except PE and music. love those two) during which i get my daily dose of 15 hours of sleep. ugh. i have the attention span of a 14 year old boy with raging hormones and a new xbox lying idly by in his room while he is locked up in his classroom for NINE hours. i can't stand sitting still (malamang hindi ako makakastand, naka-sit nga eh. weh julie.) for hours and hours when i know i can have so much fun if i were somewhere else (like the shawarmahan. shoot. i'm getting addicted to that thing. i swear it was the first thing that came to my mind..)
FUCK. SIRA ANG YM KO. PUCHA NAMAN O. yun na nga lang ang pangcombat ko ng boredom tapos wala pa. pucha talaga mehn. and i haven't been saying (typing pala. i cuss a lot pa rin pala) bad words for a long time... then this? i can't friggin' go online sa YM? that's just the ultimate shit. ultimate shit talaga.
ganito kasi yon. sabi ni patima, naghang daw tapos pinatay niya, tapos in-on niya uli. then she tried logging in, tapos pag online na, nag "illegal operation" shit na siya. then every try from then on ends up like that na.
HAVE ANY IDEA ON HOW I IF YOU COULD FIX THIS THING, PLEASE, FOR MY SANITY, TELL ME!!! 
i've tried deleting the first one i got, then i downloaded it again, but the same thing still happens. i don't know what the fuck's happening. shoot.
i never win anything. not in raffles at least. i never, ever get picked. not once. i remember feeling that way ever since i was a kid, like nursery-kid. there was this Bingo game held yearly at the CSC and i never, ever won. i felt bad, considering that in that game almost every child got to win at least once. there were thousands of consolation prices, and still none for me. then there were other raffles after, and i was sure i was what people would call "malas". darn dammit. oh well. i just wish i could get my YM back. ugh.
hey. it's my parents' 18th anniversary. they're coming and we have this little surprise thing for them. uh-huh. damn are we sweet.
Posted by juliecious at 09:27 PM |
March 21st, 2005
grad ball
Posted by juliecious at 10:48 AM |
oh no.
i'm bitching again. i'm back to my old self. (old as in how i was before i felt i was a different person, can't remember when that transition happened...).
i thought i was nice already, hugging people, saying i love yous, watching and appreciating romantic movies, telling people how pretty/smart/talented they are, how much i'll miss them, blah blah blah... but now i just feel like i have to be myself again and bitch about people who are worthy of some serious castigation and/or filthy slander.
number one: you big pain in the rear end, you. you don't deserve my nicety. i should've shown you my true self from the very beginning so that you'd know who you're up against with your stupid little fickle mind. you are not an f-ing baby and people don't have to be extra careful around you. face it bitch, you have just been toppled over from your imaginary platform and no one cares about you anymore. and go see a damn dermatologist. i'm going to creep up your spine and break that bone that holds you together. bwahahahaha
number two: how f-ing dare you sing that stupid song over and over? my gawd. you are insufferable. you are the most annoying little quixote ever.
hmmm. i just realized i'm not so mad at a lot of people right now. maybe later. after i get my much needed evil boost.
congratulations batch 2005! we are so great! uh-huh! uh-huh!
Posted by juliecious at 11:31 AM |
March 26th, 2005
the week that flew
time flies when you're having fun. super. i can't believe how fast everything went. from the gradball, to gly's debut. grabe, akalain mong sunday na ulit bukas. haayyy...
so eto nangyari, gumradweyt nga ako diba. dapat ang ipapaayos ko lang is yung hair ko, pero nung andon na ako sa salon, i got comfortable at ayoko na umalis kaya pati makeup na rin. ironically, ang maayos ang pagkakagawa was my makeup, and the hair was an absolute disaster. to think i had it fixed twice because i wasn't satisfied with that cheap looking hairdo she was making me sport at first. pero yung pangalawa was still super pangit (forgive the ka-coniohan). when i got home, i was trying to calm myself because i was about to explode at everyone at home. i combed my hair and tied it into a half-pony. and i was happy. there. i was almost late for my graduation call time, thank God the mass celebrant was even more late. picture picture, blah blah blah. we sang, people cried, some even fainted, parents got camera happy, the usual graduation stuff. but of course, my unemotional, unsentimental family got there, got it over and done with, (without the camera), got to an unreserved restaurant, ate and got home. but don't get me wrong, i'm happy that my family is like that. we're a STEADY type of family. i thought i was going to cry, but i didn't. i guess i was too consumed by the fact that i wasn't wearing waterproof eyeliner and i didn't want racoon eyes on my graduation. besides, if i did cry, i'm sure i'd regret it.
then the next day we had our dress rehearsal (without the dress. bwahaha. 'stig yon ah) at diamond hotel. twas fun. i slept on our way there until *boom* *kablam* *swoosh* *putanginaka*. nakabangga kami ng jeep. poor jeepney driver. actually, i'm not sure what happened, but i'm always at the side of the one being cursed at. then we practiced three times and ate at this chinese restaurant (si peri kasi eh). putek yan o. sobrang dami kong nakain. may i just say sobrang laki ng tiyan ko. as in sobra talaga. JB knows. and now everyone else does. on our way home i was panicking na coz i have to go to anna's party pa in timog and my tummy was huge and i might not fit in my clothes and i had this huge zit on my nose and i didn't have money.
but of course, i still went to anna's party. i almost flaked out but i'm sure i'd regret not going so i pooled all my resources (money, energy, load) and went off. when i arrived, the party hasn't really started yet so i had time to sort of rest. then ayon na. humarurot na si JC, ang ginpom ni pamela at ang napakapangit na mudslide (shux. super pangit pala non) and off went people's reservations. whoohoo. ultimate talaga mehn. i even hosted my little oprah with pam, marc and jaypee and all others i was dedicating nonexistent songs to. the stars of the night were: Cara (bez, di ka namin iiwan at mahal na mahal ka namin. no pun intended.), Pam S (do unto others what they do unto you ang effect), Marc (the human wallet) at siempre ako (eh bakit ba, ako naman ang nagbblog ah). had super kaduper fun! kahit wala si Ali (di pa rin makaget over eh. lala), ok lang. andon naman ako. (wha??)
tuesday,nagising ako ng 11 sa kama ng ibang tao. wha? hehe. siempre kay Pamela yung bed. grabe, mahal ko talaga ang bahay ni pamela. siempre babuyan at its finest nanaman kami. eto ang malala eh. pagkagising ni cara ang una niyang words ay, "bez, anong nangyari?". wahaha! WIPE OUT ANG MEMORY, BEZ. tapos nakiYM ako dahil nga wala pa rin akong YM (ugh) pero bago yon, nasira muna yung dalawang computer sa bahay ni pamela. ang lala eh. para bang it's not meant to be talaga. whoo. pero ayon, nakaYM pa rin naman ako. then we went to school to get our cards at siempre, dalawa ang B- ko. FILIPINO AT SOCIAL STUDIES. mehluluh. shusme lang, eto sasabihin ko na. hindi ako naligo at nagkalat ako sa katipunan. at least nagtoothbrush ako dahil may toothbrush ako sa bahay ni pamela . so ayon, umuwi na rin ako ng mga 7 pm at naligo finally.
wednesday, hindi pa ako nakakarecover sa kawalan ko ng tulog, gising nanaman ako ng maaga sa text ni glynel. mas maaga na ang calltime and i had to drop by pamela's first to get my contact lenses solution. ikot ikot ako ng cubao at uwi ng bahay para maligo at direcho sa bahay ni glynel. shusme, after two hours pa kami umalis. haha. pero ayos lang. at least nakapagrest na rin ako. then we went to the hotel at chillaxing lang kami don hanggang dumating ang mga bakla. ugh. that friggin' bakla. i will hunt you down and feed you to piranas that i will personally grow just to eat your useless lumps of LDL. ugh. i hate you. (you can just imagine what he did to me to make me invent these worthless threats). buti nalang inayos ako nung isa pang bakla and it was ok na. whoo.
the debut was fun. i had fun. i had fun eating and dancing. i missed sarah. grabe bez, namiss ko talaga ang ating first year relationship. *tear tear*. nasira nag gown ko eh. tanggal ang ilang beads at tastas ang laylayan. pero steady lang. i had fun nga eh. i got to know more about my cotillion-mates at the debut more than i ever did during our 11 practices. si perry pala ay matangkad (5'11 siya, haha. like i didn't know that already). si joax ay sobrang bait (again, like i didn't know that already.) pero ibang lebel ang kabaitan ni joax eh. grabe. si paolo ay walang values (sobra. haha. kaya ka walang kaibigan eh). si jeff ay isang paminta. (i'll leave you guys to guess what that means). at ang isang piece of information that devasted the crap out of me: si _____ ay bakla at crush niya si _____. shit mehn. but i can't help but be amazed by that fact. akalain mo. crush niya ang crush ko. whoohoo. damn are we compatible.
tapos pumunta akong NE, nangolekta ng rashes at umuwi. haha. tama na.
ito nga pala yung cellphone na gusto ko: Samsung's SGH-D410IBS.
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Posted by juliecious at 03:21 PM |
March 31st, 2005
Wednesdays
Wow, last Wednesday I went to Glynel's debut. Yesterday (another Wednesday) i attended Jackie's. Next Wednesday i'll go to Melai's debut. 'stig. 3 weeks (wednesdays even) straight of debuts and pinks (gramatically incorrect na malabo pa). dapat nga on the thirtheenth (wednesday din) yung real birthday ni cel, but she moved the celebration on a saturday nalang. sayang. literal na isang buwan ng debut. hay. i wonder how my debut will go. shoot. kulang pako ng 18 roses (JB, kaya natin toh). no, actually wala nang 18 roses 18 roses pa. bala na nga. sobrang tagal pa naman eh.
onga pala. i'm wilting. i'm wasting away at home. my whole system's degenerating with disuse. i am so f-ing bored. pfft. pero isang araw lang naman akong nagstay ng whole day sa bahay. gawd. Karen bez, kaya natin toh. alis nalang tayo at ituloy na natin ang ice skating na yan. pucha dismayado ako eh. pero ok lang. i earned a burrito naman eh. Gabo ah. samahan mo na ng coke please.
i just read Paulo Coehlo's Eleven Minutes. comment? uhmm. it's a pornographic material disguised as a literary genius by the author's apparent celebrity. pero in fairness maganda ang story. love love labooms. love in a sick sad world of sex trade. sex, sex, sex. love love love. light. well you have to read it. for hopeless romantics out there, this is the perfect book to get quotes from so you'll stop using "there is no love on a one way street". and in this book, you'll actually discover that there is love on a one way street. it's called unconditional love (people, we did learn that in CL, remember?)
hay. nakakapagod namang walang ginagawa. i guess it's true, that thing we learned in econ. ugh. don't wanna explain. brain telling me to stop.
wait, hindi ko pala nakwento yung nageastwood kami after Jackie's party. ayon, so we were clad in our "semi-formal-debut" outfits and were obviously overdressed for the chillaxing crowd of eastwood (yeah right. like eastwood is still cool. nyhahaha). people were looking at us mockingly (ooh... especially me. i was the "latina") and we were just enjoying their attention. so we were strolling, strolling... until we stopped by cheesecake, etc. to get sweet stuff for bitter prices (gawd, some stuff are ridiculously priced. considering i could get that double chocolate drink for 20 pesos at mcdo). i asked Lee, the waiter if i looked like a latina, and he smiled. would it have killed him to answer the damn question? hehe. too bad we forgot to ask him how old he thought we were... tsk. i kept on telling people how i looked like i was infected with some STD because of those rashes on my legs (from the recent NE trip. my tito told me i will be having those things for at least 3 months). so after eating/drinking/ahasan talk, we decided to go home na. they told me i should pretend that i'm drunk. haha. sorry guys, won't go that low. so we were walking again, and people were again staring at us (or could we be just a tad too self-consumed?) then there was this cute little black car and anna took a picture of it, and this guy said 'aww'. (and i'm like, "wha??"). then finally, there was this group of old guys (probably some losers who never got to bully anyone in high school and are preying on much much younger girls to pour out their frustrations on) and they asked, "miss, may debut ba kayo?" sapul. tama ka diyan, dong. so of course, I and that double chocolate drink said, "Actually! Pano niyo po nalaman? Kayo lang ang nakakuha ng tama ah!" and there was silence. haha. assholes.
i'm having these moving sensations, like there's an earthquake. i don't know what's wrong with me. gawd.
a picture from Jackie's debut
Posted by juliecious at 11:19 AM |
