Tuesday, April 19, 2005     . .

after.. hmm.. 1 and a half year?? of no update XDXD~~~~ nyahahahaa for syaofotfot XDXD~~~~ (honestly i'm quite surprised to see 1k visitors ^^;;; )

---omi dreams.

  Friday, November 7, 2003     . .

Finally I am a hunter! ^--^ man that falcon raks!

---omi dreams.

  Thursday, October 23, 2003     . .

The Windy!

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---omi dreams.

  Monday, October 20, 2003     . .

Pitas is fixed at last, can't say the same for zonkboard though. Have to say goodbye to my tagboard ^--^.

I was supposed to post what happened during my birthday -.- but since a week has passed since, I already forgot some details ^--^ hehehe my short term memory sucks! I'll try to write as much as I could remember ^--^

October 4-

At this moment, I'm officially an adult or so they say I'm supposed to be one, though I don't really feel like one. hehehe ^--^

Last October 4, I celebrated my 18th birthday. Didn't do anything special on that day, just donated blood ^--^ It may sound weird but I think I can control my bloodflow. I can make it fast or slow at will. nyahahahhahahahhaaaa ang gago ko ^--^ When it was my turn to be injected for blood donation, the persons in charge couldn't find the right vein. I didn't even fill a whole bag! I was freaked the whole time. I'm not comfortable with the idea of blood coming out unnaturally from my body other than err... [you know when and if not, don't bother asking.] I squirm at the sight of blood, even my blood. And during that time, there was this guy from the last row [We found out later that he was in our chemistry class ^--^] who was screaming loudly all imaginable and unimaginable profanities known to humanity. And I really don't know whether to cry due to pain, or laugh at his antics ^--^.

^----^ And until now, the mark from the needle is still visible in my arm nyahahahhaaa ^--^

October 11-

From the first up to the eleventh, I was so busy balancing my time between my studies and preparing for the party. Being a master crammer, I only informed my parents of my decision to have a party instead of *my dream laptop* three weeks before the actual date. It was supposed to be on the fourth, but due to unavoidable circumstances, it was moved to the eleventh. I was assigned to make the invitations, the guest list, and the list of participants etc [All of which I wasn't able to accomplish 100% hehehe ^--^'].

Oh those bloody invitations. And by the way wouldn't even get started without her help. Marami pong salamat yotitot!! ^---^ I'm an idiot when it comes to invitations. The layout was not a problem, even before I begin, I have more or less an idea on how I want it to look like, the problem was with what goes with the layout. ^--^ I don't know how to write an invitation!! nyahahahahahhaaa ^--^

After the conflict on the invitation comes the distribution. And I don't know how I was able to maintain my sanity doing the tedious task. Half of the invitations remain undistributed. Nakakakapanghinayang.

I also consumed 100 pesos worth of txt messages in less than a day! Certainly a record ^--^ e kung ordinaryong araw ba yan edi pinatay na ko ng magulang ko! nyahahhaaahahaha ^----^

By the time the party was to begin, I was tired mentally, emotionally, especially physically; and I just wanted everything to end. But afterwards, while waiting in the hall, I was rewarded by the smiling faces of my missed highschool classmates. Andami packers! syet.

It felt good being able to hug them again while I'm awake.

They [can't exactly remember who ^--^'] commented that I didn't even cry during the party, while most debutants do. Honestly, I was to exhausted to cry. But she almost succeded. Almost. [I am so glad to see her standing there while we had an arguement and in "no-speaking terms" two months ago. How much I am relieved those days are over.]

I was content then in digesting everything, then reflecting and reminiscing saved for later. Just to laugh and be happy sharing the late hours with my highschool friends.

Maybe that's the reason I'm crying now. I swear tomorrow my eyes will get swollen again. -.-

October 18-

Another day of ROTC. I didn't want to go to school, partially due to the same reasons, and partially due to the expected traffic and probable danger that comes with the visiting of the American president.

The moment I woke up, I knew that day was different, that something different was going to happen which doesn't include the expected visitation. And so, my premonition was correct. I collapsed twice during training. nyahahhhhhaaahahaaa. ^--^ It was our first training day and we were expected 630 at the field. I arrived just in time.

I didn't know what happened, but after two exercises, my vision started to blur and darken for a second then lighten the next; that it seems the person next to me and everything else is glowing, as in literally glowing. Pressure also seems to be applied to my ears then my hearing was dulled. That was when I lost my balance and fell to the soft grass with a loud thud. That seemed to get everyone's attention ^--^ I was brought to the medics where I stayed until the physical training was over. [I missed the jogging part, where the midshipmen/women ran around the field around 5 times singing silly songs/chants ^--^ hehehe]

After the morning ceremonies came rifle drills! ^--^ The guns were heavy. I forgot which model they were but I think they were used during WW2 nyahahhhhahaahahaaa [Of course I am exaggerating] After being exposed under the sun for quite some time, doing rifle drills, I began to feel the same symptoms again. And before I faint again, I excused myself and sat by the fence.

It was very much frustrating.

In case I wouldn't be able to update tomorrow, I wanted to greet her and her a happy birthday!! ^--^

And since Pitas was unavalable the other day, I also want to greet her a belated happy birthday! ^--^

---omi dreams.

  Tuesday, September 30, 2003     . .

Attended earlier my first UAAP game for the season, Lasalle's last >þ nyahahahhaha!!!

It was my first attempt to support them over any game. I found out [just this morning] that whenever the school won the championships, there would be no classes the following day! E di ba saya non! kaya kagat naman ako! ^--^

We arrived at Araneta around two in the afternoon. It took us an hour before finally settling in our seats waiting for the game to begin. You can really segregate the blues from the greens in the crowd. And did I forget to mention that there were freebies distributed by globe, smart, and other sponsors by the entrance. I got as much as I could carry ^--^ [I need evidence! and souvenir to remember my first game! nyak nyak nyak ^---^]

First quarter, a tie between the two schools. Second quarter, they were leading by 14 or 12 pts. Third quarter, again they have the lead, this time by 2 or 4 pts. Fourth quarter they won by several pts I lost count of [4 to 8 pts I think ^--^'].

Just a comment. They won because of free throws. ^---^ Of course this comment's biased! I'm from Lasalle and I really want that one-day-no-classes incentive. -.- darn

The game was so close. One moment a team is in the lead and the next thing you know, the opponent has the lead. And throughout the game chanting and cheering from both teams seem to be competing as well, that at one point the crowd chants directs to player bashing. Wesley bading! ^---^

I was mildy disappointed because I was waiting for a brawl. hehehe ^----^ One almost started, but the police and security guards arrived too early -.- wrong timing talaga sila kahit kailan!

---omi dreams.

  Friday, September 26, 2003     . .

^--^ Been too lazy to update the past weeks, hehe I was playing Ragnarok.. again.

My past UNLEARNED lessons are coming back to haunt me.

T.T Read my description, 'Math kills.' scratch that, Calculus is hell!

For the first time, I have opened a book and actually studied it to understand a lesson. It's my practice to listen attentively to the teacher's lectures, taking down notes once in a while, so I wouldn't need to study. But now even if I strain my ears trying to listen to the lectures, my eyes wouldn't cooperate. Bloody boring class. -.-

To make matters worse, the subject just have to be 4 units. Failure in ENGCAL1 means a great pull down for my grades. -.- To avoid that, I really must learn how to solve these things; so far, no luck whatsoever.

I seem to have a vague idea on the process to solve such problems whenever the professor explains. But out on my own, an hour or two must have passed and I'm still staring at a blank yellow pad. At the rate I'm going, I really think I'm going to die..

HELP.

By the way it's her birthday tomorrow.. Happy bday syaotot!!! ^---^ mishu!

Goodbye Kumagoro jr. -.-

---omi dreams.