Okay, so I admit it. I've been a bit slack.
So, to make it up to my readers, all 3 of you, this blog is going to be maaad long and random.
I don't know how this is making up to anybody, but I don't really know what else to do.
I'm looking back on the journal that I've abandoned. Here's an entry that I think is overly dramatic. But heh. We just moved here to Vegas, then went back to The Philippines for a month,
and then came back again, I was overly dramatic.
20/5/08
Awake during the time of the entering sun
Awake all night doing irrelevant things
Trying to keep my mind off of Las Vegas
The irony that I'm here
The irony of wanting to start new and then wanting to go back
It was lovely while it lasted
My backdrop relief
Replaced by the still of blinding lights
But, it came too fast
At least a few more weeks.
The clouds here are frightening
The heat is intense
The wind doesn't care
Take me back
I want to start again
That was hidden sarcasm
Oh, how it hurts
But as long as we're on the topic
Let the fun begin
Hehe. I had issues.
So, yesterday we got our soccer gear. All in an over-used maroon Adidas gym bag. In it were socks, game gear, a tracksuit, a hoodie, and socks. They are all covered in Sundevil spirit. It's
disgusting. Our first game is on Tuesday.
Have I told you how funny Skippy is?
She is hilarious. Because douchebag is in one of her classes right, and he sits like 3 seats in front of her, and he's talking to this girl all flirtatious and whatnot, and Skippys friend in front of her, he goes "Come on dude, leave her alone, you're scaring her" and then Skippy goes "Yeah man, you just finished with me", She was joking , of course. Douchebag just looked at her with a "I didn't do it" face. Everyone who heard went "oooh burn" and LOLd. It was something to LOL at.
Uhm. I've decided that my papa isn't strict at all. Nope, he is selfish now. Selfish selfish selfish selfish selfish selfish slefish shellfish selfshish slehfshsih selfish shelfish selfish SELFISH. If he is right, he is right. If I cant go, I cant go. If I'm going, I'm going. If I'm not happy about it, doesn't matter.
Funny how when you say or write down a word so many times it stops making sense, or looks wrong, isnt it?
Like selfish.
Do you want to learn how to say you are a whore in Latin?
It's Tu scronium es.
argh. GTG
De La Hoya Vs. Pacquaio tonight.
this was random but not long.
I'll make it up to you.
ina