I need to post

At one point last year, I’d find time to blog every day. It was nice actually, every day, you had new ideas, new thoughts that pop up into your head, in my case insanity creeping in. I’d blog about anything, how I miss those days. Now, try as I might, I’d love to write every day, but staring blankly into an open Microsoft Word won’t help me. Then, I lose my patience and starting playing FIFA, hell, I’d love to write more, just hope some ideas creep in. It’s Christmas, and my annual awards post will be coming out in a few days, abangan niyo to!

While watching One Tree Hill one afternoon, Lucas (played by me) says a really nice line. *Drama mode* “You know, this sucks. All these decent people and bad things keep happening to them”. Why be good if it pays to be bad? I don’t know, we need good guys in the world. I’ve been really good lately (I think) but lot’s of crappy stuff have been happening to me. Go figure, that’s my life. *end drama mode*

Malakas ako mantrip. One day, at a cab with Jaco, Ogie and Vince, I tell the cab driver to stop at a no parking sign. Well, at least that cab driver was good, the second time I did it (to a different driver), I think he cursed me in another dialect, maybe it was Ilocano, or Bicolano, well whatever it was, the cab driver obviously got pissed. Plus, I asked him to drive me from Timog all the way to La Salle. He wasn’t too happy about that.

Last week was exam week, hell week for the juniors. We had a football and cooking project due. The cooking project, as usual we crammed it but we did a pretty good job to say the least. As for the football, I wish I took a picture of it. I had to repeat it twice, my first football was really bad, and I still have. You don’t want to see it. I hate the Chemistry and Math exam. Easy? Yeah. Long? Yeah. At least 50 items of pure computation, and another 20 for other stuff, an hour isn’t enough. Math was bad too, everything was computational, everything was long computations, and I had to shotgun the test (Shotgun: To shade any circle in the answer sheet, randomly) when the proctor said “Pass you papers”.

Search-in? As usual, therapeutic for me. Fun stuff, Congratulations circle 137! Coy also taught me his secret technique of how to lose 40 pounds in 2 months (Yes, I was quite surprised). After hearing his instructions, I decided that I’ll wait till after Christmas before I do it. I can’t afford not eating, it’s the season to be jolly!

Our 3 day gigs were, weird. I hate SHS, we were an hour delayed (yes, we waited for an hour), the amps sucked (its hard to play with amps turning on and off while performing) and, well everything was just crazy. AC auditions was fun. We did well, hell yeah! We passed! We ate at Glorietta, went back, then went to Anjo’s crib. I played a bit of football and basketball in their backyard, I wished I had one just as big as that. We then took a tricycle to McDonalds at Ever, and it was scary. I’m too heavy for it, but good thing nothing really bad happened. We went to Timog, and hey! It’s the brother of my circlemate, Brian who’s in charge of the time the bands will perform. Right after we performed, I went back to LSGH (at nantrip ng tsuper ng taxi) . Congratulations to Vinnie and The Hello Kitties and Jolo ‘s(Circle 128) band. Forget the name, sorry.

Our party at home wasn’t bad either. Ogie, Jaco and I cooked, the other jammed. Awin and Ogie slept over, Magic Sing, Cel said I sound like a Lola. I also got sick.

Search-in party? I was sick. That’s all I can say. Good thing I still went.

*random thought* What if Sir Vitus wrote a book on dating?

THE GEOMETRIC MEANS OF DATINGby. Mr. de Jesus why you are congruent
why you must find each other’s points
why congruency is better than similarity
PLUS!
dating theorems and postulates
corollaries to your relationship

*end random thought*