Half-naked and bored to death: Archive

Half-naked and bored to death

February 2012

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BEA SIGUA TANGINANG COMMENT YAN MANANAGINIP AKO NG MASAMA MAMAYA NIYAN EH BAKA GUSTO MO HALIKAN KITA BUKAS

I hate it when you look at me. I hate it when you hold me with your stare and silently let me know that you are paying attention. Because no one fucking pays attention anymore. Please don’t be the one who does because you are a lot of things I loathe in a lot of people. Except that you look at me, and you listen and you smile so genuinely. Why can’t you be this genuine all the time?...

electricb00bs replied to your post: I need to get my shit together. It is imperative… hey patis hey do you do your doctor who blogs lol THE LAST ENTRY I HAD WRITTEN WAS ALIENS OF LONDON. /DYING U?

I need to get my shit together. It is imperative that I divert my attention from the pain of my wisdom tooth growth coupled with a little bit of gum mutation to my actual workload. I haven’t even scheduled everything and put them into perspective because I am just so fucking terrified of the hideous amount of shit that I have to swim through this month. I keep promising myself that if I get...

Fuck I hate this. My wisdom tooth is still growing and it’s like I’m giving birth through my gums. Except the pain of labor lasts for WEEKS instead of hours.

Never saying anything even remotely close to a promise ever again. I’ll just crawl under a rock and hibernate until everyone dies and I never have to owe anyone anything ever again.

I have this acquaintance on Facebook

I’m saying she’s an acquaintance because I only know her from high school and we’re not really friends. I don’t think I want to be friends with her, anyway. I’ve recently blocked her from my news feed because I think that she isutterly disgusting. She is filthy rich but it’s all because her family of politicians are downright corrupt. She recently posted...

Having nice days.

I am thankful for today because I had a nice, normal one. I’m not disappointed that it wasn’t impeccable nor special. Sometimes it’s good enough to just not have a bad day. A normal day is good. A normal day is fucking great. Good days are magical, but bad ones happen way more often—not to mention they tend to linger more and spill into other days. Making succeeding days...

things fall apart but not into place

I received awful news a few hours ago regarding my tuition and started spiralling into sadness and fear. With my dad incapable of working, I had always thought of myself lucky to have a college plan to keep me studying in university without having to worry about paying for fees. However, it began with a notice from the insurance company that they can no longer pay directly and instead will...

Finished Doctor Who serials 1-6 in less than a...

I should be questioning my choices in life but I must say, I am thoroughly impressed with myself.

When people say they'll try,

they almost always never do.

January 2012