the world's a stage

October 05, 2006

oh, milenyo!

I just had the worst week of my life. For the past 6 days, we had no electricity and it was hell. Hell, I tell you, hell! It was hot and dark. I didn't get to sleep properly. Heck, 2 hours of sleep was what I got every night. Not to mention those stupid mosquitos which bit me. I could even hear their buzzing sound. Ugh. So annoying! We also got romantic and did eveything by candle light. Ate by candle light, slept by candle light, took a bath by candle light...I swear, when I get my first date, I wouldn't want it to be something by the candle light. I even had to charge my phone in Pavilion and in a store near us who had generator. A lot of people here actually earned money through cellphone charging. In Pavilion, it was peso per minute. Talk about taking advantage. Oh well, we couldn't do anything, that was our only option.

Oh yeah, for the first time, San Antonio got flooded. The river overflowed. It even went in our house! Coolness! haha It was the first time I saw flood here. And people here were just so excited about the whole flood thing that they decided to take a walk while there was flood. haha Leisure walk daw oh. And Vianne said there were people who were "jet skiing", they were riding their motorcycles in the flood. haha Funny. People here are just so weird. And when electricity was finally put back, our neighbors started singing the Happy Birthday song. Oh God. haha Oh yeah, I thought out trees were going to get uprooted. Seriously, our mango tree was bending so low and not to mention that the santol tree of our neighbor got cut down. Only a fourth of the tree was left. awww.

Milenyo brought so much damage but there was one thing I learned about from the whole thing. I learned to appreciate the little things that I have and which I have taken for granted like the cold cold drinking water, electric fan, lights, electricity...everything! I wouldn't survive without these things. Milenyo brought me back to the stone age to be able to apreciate what I have now and I was able to. It's such a wonder how the simplest things are the greatest things in life.

haaay, i pity you

You know people who lie about almost everything just for you to notice them? Pathetic people. I know someone who keeps on lying about things. Well, being stupid that I am, I used to believe her in everything that she said. Not anymore. I find it hard to believe ANYTHING that she says now. Before, she told us that she enrolled in a school (I won't say the school because it's going to be obvious who she is) where she payed for a lifetime membership or something. Right. She knows when she's going to die so she enrolled for the rest of her life. Oh and one time, she told me that one of the representative of the Ayala (who went to our school the last time) remembered her and went up to her. I believe these people have far more important things to do than go up to someone. And for heaven's sake, how many people do they meet in a day? Does she even think that they would remember her just because they went to our school?

God knows what she's talking about. Liar. Pathetic. You want to be noticed so you tell lies? It gives me goosebumps. Is lying your hobby? Scary. How many things have you lied about anyway? I'll give you an advice. Next time you lie, make sure it's believable. 'Yung walang butas. Para naman 'di ka napapahiya. I don't know who you are. No one knows who you are. I don't even think that you know who you are. Come back to your senses.

See, I've only been keeping up with this girl. I've been trying to be nice to her though she annoys me a lot. She keeps on bragging about things which, well, most of the time doesn't even seem so believable. So she's been going with us and she knows things about me that she's not even supposed to know. Guess what? She blurted it out yesterday. Yay! Think it's fun? Blurting out people's secrets in front of a lot of people? Just because you want to get noticed? You humiliated me and you got me a bruise. Thanks for all the pinches, the pulling of my hair and the slaps at my back. It hurts you know. So, this is what I get for trying to be your companion? I get tortured and humiliated?

I hate you. I pity you.

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