delusional [?]
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sounds of the summer
"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
hazedtrained 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
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Sunday, September 10, 2006
I call this post: Basang Sisiw (BGmusic: wala!)I have a story to tell you.
Characters:
Ann - Jenny - Me (EYEBAGS!)
Last Saturday, Ann, Jenny, and I decided to eat at Flaming Wings, Katipunan. We had chicken strips (I had Carribean Jerk / Balsamic Mayo, Ann had BBQ / Honey Mustard, and Jenny had Wild / Bleu Cheese), and probably the most wonderful thing I have eaten outside my house: Wicked Oreos. They're Oreos, deep-fried in butter and... other stuff... and they're served hot. With vanilla ice cream. Here's a photo. Okay, photos.
[Mouth is watering. GAAAAARRRAAAARRAAAAA *sucks in drool*]
Anyhoo, outside, the rain was pouring. We thought, okay, we'll stay for a while longer and wait for the rain to subside.
It didn't. In fact, the water outside was shin-deep.
To make the long story short, we all got wet. Drenched, in fact.
There was a lot of squealing and screaming involved. But it was fun. Kaso lang, nagkasakit si Ann. Poor girl.
Basta, di ko maikwento. Words cannot do justice to that night. Di ko talaga makakalimutan. [You should have seen me screaming and running AWAY from the "shelter" of our - yes, we shared - umbrella when I realized that the water we were wading through was overflowing from the sewers. Yuck yuck yuck.]
Basta, di ko maikwento. Words cannot do justice to that night. Di ko talaga makakalimutan. [You should have seen me screaming and running AWAY from the "shelter" of our - yes, we shared - umbrella when I realized that the water we were wading through was overflowing from the sewers. Yuck yuck yuck.]