Friday, August 17, 2012 @ 4:34 AM  0 stares



leilockheart:

by Steve Jobs

Third Year Life is damn serious.

Anyways. Funny how time goes fast when you least expect it. Back then, I was all confused on how to deal my life in college and how to graduate. A course where I don't have  background with or even dreamt of becoming one someday. Universities like UC, UP and USC were all on the lists. I took entrance exams and God knows how I passed each of it. I passed Veterinary Med at UP but got discouraged by the looks of the school and how my cousins don't want me to study there. I passed both  Nursing Entrance Exams in UC and USC and again, cousins got in the way. With all honest,  I was only looking up to any course where I got to actually study COLLEGE. I didn't mind everything, I was only following to what cousins told me. And here goes Velez College. The old faced building and the oh so forest look was okay but seriously it scared the hell out of me. There were rooms without fans and yes the EMVM. The place where it all started. The place where we all met.

So yeah VC is the college where most of my cousins graduated but were all NURSES! Take note, NURSES!  I never love or even considered the idea of being a nurse cause its already common, dont want to wipe other's butt or even go front to front with people with diseases and take care of them for salary. Nevertheless, I chose MEDICAL TECHNOLOGY. The only Velez course that doesn't have an entrance exam.

So 1st year was a struggle and 2nd year was THE BEST. To cut to the chase, Im now a third year. Yes, the oh so terrored year for all medtech students in Velez. Rows of major subjects for those who are regular and lucky for those irregular ones. But still, same weeks full of struggles, stress and other shitloads. I got few subjects in hand but I still find it hard to pass some exams. I just had my HEMA lec awhile ago and yeah, I know I won't be passing that one either.

Oh well. :'(

Thursday, August 16, 2012 @ 1:30 AM  0 stares
"I know this is random but just thought of letting you know that I missed our late night talks :) Anyway Study Well"

And there goes my HEMA thoughts cracking out of my skull.

That feeling of uncertainty again. Is she telling me that  we should talk more often? Oh, she must have missed me? So she still loves me? Yes, that sort of mental breakdown whenever your Ex texts you at the middle of the night while you're seriously studying small font notes in HEMA. Though I admit, Im already numb and had developed my own sense of IDGAF thing for this but I just can't help turning back to that page again, question myself if Im doing the right thing and just go reply to that message

"Oh, I miss those too babe. I really wish we can do those again. Study well, too. ILOVEYOU"

But to my pure whim, I didn't. I only send her a very stupid smiley just to give her her own taste of medicine whenever she doesn't reply to any of my text messages. But hey, I was rambling and cuddling so much to my roommate out of my KILIGNESS to that random message Thursday night.

And yes, that inspired me to study more a few hours later. It made me smile for awhile. And yeah, you still give me that feeling.

Gawd, i miss you.


:)
Thursday, May 24, 2012 @ 10:08 AM  0 stares
Back to those days when I was still a freshmen at VC. I can still remember how I met  BSMT-1F. I was with them for the whole 1st year but got departed when I reached 2nd year. I don't know what Velez is without them back then, it scared the crap out of me. But after awhile, I learned how to be independent.

Before anything else, I wrote this one out of need to say for my disappointment of people. I have to post my here since my ex is checking my tumblr and J follows me there.

So, its pretty obvious that I had already pointed out my disappointments of my ex-love here. This time, this is all about my best friends way way back BSMT-1F. You see, Janne, Jannine, Vergil and Me are the best of douchebags in the class. I mean, we always study, sit the same row, chit chat, CHEAT *hellyeah*, hangout, eat and laugh together. They're always the one whom I really really trust the most out of all friends I have. But now, somehow, I feel like I can't trust them anymore.


-Janne 
Janne is my douche. She's a she but she acts boyish all the time and sometimes, Its annoying.But, I love her that way. She's like a sister to me. She's the first L I've ever really really been closed with. What I hate about her now is that she sides more on K rather than hearing my side. She seems not to give a fuck. What hurts is that, she thinks Im all okay with everything. If she really cares, she would help in anything that can solve our relationship *since thats what I have been doing for you and rhea!* not just sit in one corner and let everything fall down. Sometimes, I even think that she's scared to tell me the truth cause maybe she supports K more rather than me, her real best friend. It's just sad that she didn't even asked me what was going on and what she can help to solve and get back things together again. Nevertheless, I know she doesn't want to side on someone.


-Jannine
Jannine is my soulsis. She's in Dumaguete now. She's the one I've always hang on to for everything. I always tell her my problems. She inspires me always with all her gospels and bible phrases. In fact, she was only the one whom I opened how hurt I was of what K did to me. She told me things will be fine and that I can chika her everything when she comes to Cebu. But then here comes....


-Vergil
Vergil is my stalker. He stalked me back when we were 1st year. He chats me at fb in a very weird prof pic. It was weird, he even call me bunny. We quite get along cause we love the same hippy songs and cause we always cheat together during Chem and Physics.

....Vergil & Jannine kinda fell in love. I don't know how a geek like Vergil got Jannine but for some reason, I hated them. They're still dating now and yeah, filthy couples.
Jannine recently came to Cebu last week. Vergil was all that open to us about what his plans when Jannine comes to Cebu. I and Janne were tooo excited that we even saved up money for our soon-to-be hangouts. But Jannine's parents stricted her to go elsewhere except SM. They stayed here for one fucking night and J's plan was only to hangout with her boyfie the whole saturday. So thats why, she sent us this PLEASE-UNDERSTAND-ME message  which we replied OH-OKAY, THATS-FINE.. blah blah whatever! Well, as for us, we decided to not give a damn anymore about them and just pool out with Edch and Rhea, Janne's GF, at Villa Teresita.

But we we're hurt. No. Mad rather. She always chats about how she misses us and everything.  Even Janne was mad about the whole PLEASE-UNDERSTAND-ME message thing. I was mad as fuck, you have no idea. I mean there's no difference if we can just see her for 3-5 minutes and then walk away, dba? After that you can go all sexy time together. But she thinks we're all fine and that we always have to understand them cause yeah they're special together and we're just ex-cmates who doesn't miss her. I mean, thats so selfish. Now she's back at Dumaguete and we didn't even see her. Me and Janne are now on silent treatment and idk when will this end. But, maybe somehow, we just have to let her know that its not okay to just CHOOSE BOYFIE OVER BESTFRIENDS. She should have understand that since we were all bestfriends at the first place.

So yeah, Im disappointed as fuck. -.-
Wednesday, May 16, 2012 @ 9:16 AM  0 stares

And there are times when I feel like Im just playing  around with my feelings. I don’t know but maybe that’s what this life is all about, always lose special people around you. People whom you thought will always be there for you, for whom you put your whole trust to but failed. Honestly, I was hurt. I was bittersweet-ed hurt. That kind of feeling that even sleep can’t comfort and even smoking cant forget.  I’ve always thought that sleep and smoking and not minding everything else makes me feel better all the time. They always make me feel better before. But for some reason, they just don’t work out now anymore. Day by day, I feel like nothing but some useless daughter- friend-sister-granddaughter to everyone.  I try to redirect my thoughts by keeping in touch with friends but nothings working out. Tried to hang out but for some reason, they always gave me this excuses. I don’t know what to do next actually, all I know is that Im going 3rd year. Same school, same people, same hallways, same classes. Hopefully, different environment and a place to stay in.


But there’s always something that tells me inside, “Wow, you fell for the same trap again.” and “You’re generally a mistake.” Im just confused how all of the sudden just went slapping in my face. Like I don’t even know what I did and entered into for the past months. All I know is I saw myself trusting again for the 2nd time but then was disappointed, again. Being with this person made my 2nd year worthwhile along with people whom I always consider gifts. I miss that specific person. A person who proved to me that I can do something on my own, that I can trust again, that a mistake I’ve done before was only a tiny error, that Im not alone, that I have to let go of my past, that taught me that GOD is always there and that I can also feel being loved. I know we haven’t talk in awhile and see each other for 2 months already, and I understand how you can handle everything like this  but I just want to let you know that Im always here. Even though you decided not to talk to me anymore like you always did, I will always be a good friend and that you will always be in my heart.  I miss you and all the stuffs we always talked about.  I do wish you'll talk to me these days.

imissyou love :) :*
Friday, May 11, 2012 @ 6:05 AM  0 stares
yeah, I voice out cause you think you’re so great knowing youre the DAD here. You think of me like some teenage dbag who doesn’t know what is right and wrong. Of what should be done and don’t. Of doing what you consider is GOOD and not those BAD for me. You think so great of yourself like you know everything, about what I’ve been up to for the past years. You tell me what shouldn’t be done when you have no idea whats even happening there. You have no idea how hurtful their words are. 

They always bring me down for no reason. They point out my mistakes instead of the loyalty and respect I gave to them for the past 2 years. Now, don’t start me with those things that I didn’t do just because you heard it from them. If you have problems with me transferring to a dorm cause you think I cant look on my own, cant find any food to fit my small allowance, cant go home early cause Im spending my time dating, cant wash my own clothes and cant clean my space? Well, Im a grown up and yeah, I can wash my clothes, I can clean, I can look on my own THANKS TO YOU and I dont just go drinking and smoking and dating with any of my friends cause I’ve got shitloads to do at Velez. I hope you can understand that Im trying my very best to finish this college stuff and hopefully, not depend on you giving me financially. I do wish sometimes you can be proud of me Daddy.
Thursday, May 10, 2012 @ 6:08 AM  0 stares
I hate how my dad thinks that Im all too fine with everything he’s been up to. Late night talking with that mistress of yours reporting what you did there and have you eaten some shits there like some young couples shit is not comfortable. I mean, he doesn’t even talk to me if I was alright at the city or how was my studies going or was I even harassed by my own !@#$ or just ask if his only daughter doing fine alone at the city. He only calls if he needs to scold me. I feel like I dont have a father actually, yeah he’s giving FINANCIALLY but emotionally support. I don’t blame him, I didn’t grew up with him. Most of my years growing up was with my mom. He’s just there, acting like a real dad.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012 @ 6:21 AM  0 stares


So, I just spent these past four days at Mamita’s place. Her parents are awesome. Especially Tita Tes, who welcomed me to their home with her high childy voice “HOPIA, FEEL at HOME ha?”. She’s the kind of mom who will never ran out of HYPE. She always in a mood for anything and in fact even invited me for their trip in Butuan next month. Butuan is where Tito Rene came from and yeah the white sand. *zzzsssdddhhhh and VENUS, their hairy pet dog.



I helped at everything actually. I offered myself to dance for the doxology along with Ross, *pretty dancer sister of Ross who has 3 peircings and yeah, mmmoooorrreee pretty than Ross* and Ednah. I Also arranged the giveaways

and the photoshoots with Mami Jaja.

The photoshoot was not that comfortable cause I can’t just tell Mami what to do and what angle should be done. But the pics were nice. Everything was not that organized honestly, Mamita is too slow, I admit. I always had to repeat the same instructions to her twice. I got too annoyed at the fact that she’s too damn scared of telling people what to do esp CHARLES. The tarpaulin layout making was frustrating cause I kept on telling the operator what should be and what shouldn’t. I was roaming at Ayala with brows high cause idk what to react anymore. I just cant scold her. Thanks to Mikee who went crazy dancing and lifting with me at Ayala Grounds and also, treated dinner at KFC. I saw Kyra and others there, *i was about to go hug and kiss Kyra and I think she was, too but I just said a loud HI to her cause I was too damnfuck sweaty and smelly.* And, I was not that organized too, cause I didn’t know what to do. Mamita promised to lend me her Jasmine Yellow costume for her debut thats why I didn’t prepare anything but I ended up with just a skirt and mango sleeveless with heels on and a bunny headband to add up my character. *lololol

Saturday went CUHRAAAZZZY cause mamita and I woke up very late. I still dont have any costume to wear, thanks to Tita Tes who gave me ideas on what to wear. The cake wasn’t ready yet and we’re still not at the venue for Mamita’s makeup and the makeup artist and gaaaaaah.

At first the doxology was a mess, I looked like some escaped scarecrow. We didn’t get to finish it cause the music stopped. Dinner was delish with the baby back ribs and white pasta and tapioka and anything that ME and JOE can munch on. The ramp around the swirly staircase was cute with Den2x.The presenting of 18 candles was as usual emotional when it comes to me.

I was the 2nd candle and yeah, I cried at the unusual part. I think it was only me and ate Kotchka cried. Other presentations was great esp the 18 roses where the highlights were Den2x’s speech and Mami jaja’s hug to Dadi EM2x. The dancing of Waka-Waka was stupid.

The musical play of te Kotchka caught me so badly that I just cant help but stare at her while she’s singing. The parent’s speech went well too. Everything went well as planned. It ended so late that we didn’t get a chance to DISCO since its actually included at the program. Overall, it was a sweet success. xoxox