ateneo. jacinto gate. some dude is making pakyoot to this gurlaloo.
undergrad boy says "ah, so you're still..." (2 second delay) "ur still..."
***girl is anxiously waiting for the next words... ***
(after another 3-second delay, he says: "ur still.... ah! so galing ka pa sa bahay?"
hahaha! wala lang. funny. wag na kasi mag english kung wala ka namang english!!! hahaha! nagpapaimpress si totoy from ahrneo... tsk. tsk. palpak ka doots! hehe:)
love and peace!
ciao!
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
forgive everyone for everything.
i miss hanging out with mean people like me. but theyre all busy. like me. i miss nikki, john, makong, marVion, yas, and all the other Killer Elites who are unforgiving and unflinching when dissing. i think ill include brian, tine, and elle in the list...
while dissing people is fun because for a second or two, you feel like you own the world. its your world and your granteing everyone else a favor for letting them breathe your air. ah, yes. to become feeling /pamati again. my ego has shrunk actually, but there are times when i feel like breaking free and just letting it inflate again...
i just remembered! i hate the fact that my friends "chaleko boy" and "mr. thirty-something" are being dissed because they are brave enough to be fashion forward... actually, its not just that. they are comfortable with themselves and they are soo over the juvenille "lead, follow or get-out-of-the-way mentality" that they do whatever they want, wear whatever they want, and say whatever they want. i admire both friends for that. i respect them for that. i like that they dont feel the need to keep fronts or maintain a certain image to please everybody. and i like the fact that both men are feeling as hell! haha! mayabang sila pareho! i lurve it! :) they are true to themselves. i just hear a lot of "commoners" (common ordinary folk with narrow minds who are rather "disposable" for being too generic. surely, losing one wont make such a huge difference... *that's meaness, right there! yeah, i'm back!*) bashing them, laughing at them or saying things to discredit them. asarako!
ndi nga pala magkakilala si chalecoboy and thirtysomething. similarities are plenty. like they are both from moneyed families, not that it matters to me, but i point out this fact because it is true. they are both vain. they both love brands, trends, gadgets and shopping. thyre both younger than lil old moi! they come from the same high school! haha both have blogs and haters! haha! omg! this is funny... to me at least. and there are plenty but m sleepy so i'll stop there. chalecoboy got this alias from other friends of mine. they said they just remebered the chaleco and got bothered by it, so there. maybe they could not be all out mean because thy know i'm friends with chalecoboy and i'd defend him, if ever. thirtysomething got his name from his haters who thought he was parang weird and freaky and they thought he was thirtysomething! haha! omg. if only thirtysomething was there when they were bashing him, he would have shaved them bald! haha!
i dunno if chalecoboy and thirtysomething know who they are na... i have been torn if i should let them know about the things i heard or not. right now i agree with "what you dont know cant hurt you" so ndi nalang. but if they figure this out and eventually ask me, i'll probably tell them... hehe:)
careful being mean, haters! pick the right persons to trash talk. avoid bashing my friends because you are all mine to crush... ciao!
peace and love to all!
toodles.
while dissing people is fun because for a second or two, you feel like you own the world. its your world and your granteing everyone else a favor for letting them breathe your air. ah, yes. to become feeling /pamati again. my ego has shrunk actually, but there are times when i feel like breaking free and just letting it inflate again...
i just remembered! i hate the fact that my friends "chaleko boy" and "mr. thirty-something" are being dissed because they are brave enough to be fashion forward... actually, its not just that. they are comfortable with themselves and they are soo over the juvenille "lead, follow or get-out-of-the-way mentality" that they do whatever they want, wear whatever they want, and say whatever they want. i admire both friends for that. i respect them for that. i like that they dont feel the need to keep fronts or maintain a certain image to please everybody. and i like the fact that both men are feeling as hell! haha! mayabang sila pareho! i lurve it! :) they are true to themselves. i just hear a lot of "commoners" (common ordinary folk with narrow minds who are rather "disposable" for being too generic. surely, losing one wont make such a huge difference... *that's meaness, right there! yeah, i'm back!*) bashing them, laughing at them or saying things to discredit them. asarako!
ndi nga pala magkakilala si chalecoboy and thirtysomething. similarities are plenty. like they are both from moneyed families, not that it matters to me, but i point out this fact because it is true. they are both vain. they both love brands, trends, gadgets and shopping. thyre both younger than lil old moi! they come from the same high school! haha both have blogs and haters! haha! omg! this is funny... to me at least. and there are plenty but m sleepy so i'll stop there. chalecoboy got this alias from other friends of mine. they said they just remebered the chaleco and got bothered by it, so there. maybe they could not be all out mean because thy know i'm friends with chalecoboy and i'd defend him, if ever. thirtysomething got his name from his haters who thought he was parang weird and freaky and they thought he was thirtysomething! haha! omg. if only thirtysomething was there when they were bashing him, he would have shaved them bald! haha!
i dunno if chalecoboy and thirtysomething know who they are na... i have been torn if i should let them know about the things i heard or not. right now i agree with "what you dont know cant hurt you" so ndi nalang. but if they figure this out and eventually ask me, i'll probably tell them... hehe:)
careful being mean, haters! pick the right persons to trash talk. avoid bashing my friends because you are all mine to crush... ciao!
peace and love to all!
toodles.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
i am 1 of those girls who eath their feelings.
my name is ally vosia, and i'm an alcoholic.
huh! i wish! omg! i wish i was drinking again. i wanna feel drunk again. hehe:) uhm... waiter, beer please! make that a keg. hehe
geez. i kinda miss the old me. the one who wants to... (breaks into song) party all the time! party all the time. party all the taaaaym... how i wish i could party soo. and by "soon" i mean a couple of hours from now. hehe:) but sorry, its just not possible.
so i'll just complain on the pc, pretend like the rest of the world is intrested in what i have to say and later tonight, fall alseep telling myself i'm the king of the world. hahaha! :) wala lang. how sad. hehe
point is, i gotta party hard this saturday night!!! i dont care what i have to do or who i have to cross, i just have to!!! otherwise, as you can see, mabuang na jud ko! hahaha! i want to feel like i am in control of m,y life again. i just feel like the rest of the world has taken peices of me, and i'm losing my mind! i've been going nuts trying to beat deadlines, cram for exams, remember things to do and certain facts! and hell will not yet end there. the coming week is more hellish for me, i can just tell, because my list of things to do is already long... and the week has not yet begun! nyahaha! good luck to me! and you.
and yeah, the title has nothing to do with the post. its just a realization i had last week. as a title for this post, i was going to put "venerated and feared, the ultimate god of the Filipinos." but its from i speech and that would be like stealing. hehe:)
ciao!
huh! i wish! omg! i wish i was drinking again. i wanna feel drunk again. hehe:) uhm... waiter, beer please! make that a keg. hehe
geez. i kinda miss the old me. the one who wants to... (breaks into song) party all the time! party all the time. party all the taaaaym... how i wish i could party soo. and by "soon" i mean a couple of hours from now. hehe:) but sorry, its just not possible.
so i'll just complain on the pc, pretend like the rest of the world is intrested in what i have to say and later tonight, fall alseep telling myself i'm the king of the world. hahaha! :) wala lang. how sad. hehe
point is, i gotta party hard this saturday night!!! i dont care what i have to do or who i have to cross, i just have to!!! otherwise, as you can see, mabuang na jud ko! hahaha! i want to feel like i am in control of m,y life again. i just feel like the rest of the world has taken peices of me, and i'm losing my mind! i've been going nuts trying to beat deadlines, cram for exams, remember things to do and certain facts! and hell will not yet end there. the coming week is more hellish for me, i can just tell, because my list of things to do is already long... and the week has not yet begun! nyahaha! good luck to me! and you.
and yeah, the title has nothing to do with the post. its just a realization i had last week. as a title for this post, i was going to put "venerated and feared, the ultimate god of the Filipinos." but its from i speech and that would be like stealing. hehe:)
ciao!
updates on the person i love most... me!
yeah! feel free to call me narcissa. hehe:) i love myself. dont you? bebe gandanghari said that it is only when you come to terms with yourself that you become beautiful... or something to that effect. whatever! point is, i like her! (haha! coherent much?) ang ganda ng lolah ko noh? shux. she's prettier than me... i loved the shoes of kris and bebe kanina sa the buzz! gosh. first time ko maunuod after what felt like a decade... haay.
so, i feel like i just had to post the fact that i love drama. some people do not admit it but they thrive on the kadramahan sa life of other people. you know? they make up stories, or maybe add a few colorful details to what actually was. if coloring was a crime, i'd be guilty. hehe! i dont like to be in catfihts coz i think catfights are funny and stupid. :) but i like being catty. (tama speilling? hehe) i also like exaggerating a bit, and developing theories to explain other people's behavior. so there! i like the drama of life. gets mo? shux. kapoor ng skills ko sa storytelling or reporting kung ndi mo nagets! haha! whatever... enough about me. i will have to resist the urge to talk about my favorite topic... hehe:)
and yeah, i read somewhere that frienster and facebook tells us much about the culture of the this generation. narcists na daw tah! haha! i just dont know how we transitioned from being the gen X rebels to youth celebrating individuality, to becoming a bunch of braindead narcissas. haha! kinda true though... hehe:) and again, i am guilty of being a narcissa! haha!
ciao! :)
peace and love to all!
so, i feel like i just had to post the fact that i love drama. some people do not admit it but they thrive on the kadramahan sa life of other people. you know? they make up stories, or maybe add a few colorful details to what actually was. if coloring was a crime, i'd be guilty. hehe! i dont like to be in catfihts coz i think catfights are funny and stupid. :) but i like being catty. (tama speilling? hehe) i also like exaggerating a bit, and developing theories to explain other people's behavior. so there! i like the drama of life. gets mo? shux. kapoor ng skills ko sa storytelling or reporting kung ndi mo nagets! haha! whatever... enough about me. i will have to resist the urge to talk about my favorite topic... hehe:)
and yeah, i read somewhere that frienster and facebook tells us much about the culture of the this generation. narcists na daw tah! haha! i just dont know how we transitioned from being the gen X rebels to youth celebrating individuality, to becoming a bunch of braindead narcissas. haha! kinda true though... hehe:) and again, i am guilty of being a narcissa! haha!
ciao! :)
peace and love to all!
Thursday, January 8, 2009
emotae --whatever yaya...
i have never been good with goodbyes... perhaps that's why i hold on to everything... be it quiz papers from grade school to special people and memories.
yonie got married today. today is the day she became mrs. yonie bulao.
josrique left davao today. yesterday he said he would not come to visit davao in the next 5 or 10 years because he wants to do something with his life in the US.
i feel happy for them. i wish i could have the kind of enlightenment they have, or have had to be able to stand up for and commit to their life-changing choices. i wish i was that brave, just brave enough to let go of the things and situations i've grown used to, or do something life-changing and new.
i can sense that i have reached the age when society expects me to a.) get married b.) have kids c.) have a job or stable source of income d.) know who and where i will be in 10 years e.) all of the above
but i do not regret the choices i made. there's just sooo much that i wanna do, and i feel restless. and because i am bound to the choices i made for a very long time, i am feeling impatient. i want to see around the corner nah! hehe:)
yonie got married today. today is the day she became mrs. yonie bulao.
josrique left davao today. yesterday he said he would not come to visit davao in the next 5 or 10 years because he wants to do something with his life in the US.
i feel happy for them. i wish i could have the kind of enlightenment they have, or have had to be able to stand up for and commit to their life-changing choices. i wish i was that brave, just brave enough to let go of the things and situations i've grown used to, or do something life-changing and new.
i can sense that i have reached the age when society expects me to a.) get married b.) have kids c.) have a job or stable source of income d.) know who and where i will be in 10 years e.) all of the above
but i do not regret the choices i made. there's just sooo much that i wanna do, and i feel restless. and because i am bound to the choices i made for a very long time, i am feeling impatient. i want to see around the corner nah! hehe:)
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