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"I don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times,
Don't need anything anyone's giving,
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking." - Don't Need the Sunshine, Catatonia


donya quixote

  • Proud to be Pinay.
  • Born once upon a time in the late January 1988.
  • Hails from the highlands; Baguio City.
  • She dorms.
  • Getting hazed trained for life at the School of Economics at the University of the Philippines, Diliman.
  • Member of the UP Campus Crusade for Christ and UP Economics Society.
  • Just a little bit crazy.
  • Doesn't want to kiss frogs; faithful to her Dulcine[o]. [NBSB PRIDE!]
  • Extremely socially inept - uncomfortable with the idea of meeting new people. Would rather curl up with a nice book than go out clubbing.
  • Loyal to the friends she already has. Cause they're great. [Most of the time. Hehe.] ;)
  • Usually highly opinionated when it comes to music/film/other media, but her lack of social awareness is disgusting.
  • A fool for Jesus Christ.
  • Here's her multiply, friendster, and email. [Has myspace, but it's as good as dead. Still contemplating on whether or not she should resurrect it.]


reader log

the past

Symphony in the Key of C-minor
Tikim ng Kalayaan
The Aftertaste v1.0

June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007

Credits

Art: DQ + some brushes from... all over the place.
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Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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There aren't many phrases in the Filipino language that evokes a surge of pure elation like the words: "Walang pasok." That phrase is up there with "Libre kita?", and "*in song* Sana ikaaaaaaw na ngaaaaaa..." [Shucks bakit ang jologs ko ngayon?]

How was Baguio? Wonderful. Cold. Very cold. It's cold enough here in Quezon City. Just imagine what it's like back there. I missed the cold. I missed getting out of my bed, and after feeling my joints start to freeze over, deciding to go back to the warm haven of my thick duvet cover. And I missed wearing turtlenecks. I brought back my black one. I don't know when I'm going to wear it, but I am going to wear it... *resilient voice* ...Someday.

Ann and I arrived from Baguio at around 4:30 AM (we took the deluxe bus at Victory). We arrived at the dorm at around 5AM. The dorm opens its doors at 6AM. So... we waited. And waited. And eventually, we were permitted to go inside. Seperated ways. And the moment my head hit my pillow, I was asleep. [And probably snoring.]

When I woke up, my roommates were already awake. "May pasok ba?", I asked them. "Wala!" they said. Yes. Walang Stat101. Walang obnoxious FA28 classmates. Tulog na lang.

Plug: I have resurrected my multiply account. Visit it if you want to see some more pictures (not many, mind you).