Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Addicted.........again.

I so can't believe this.

I did it once, and surprisingly, I'm gonna do it again.

I'm gonna enter the ice cream truck(again!) once and for all. The thing is, it's his fault that he looks really goddamn hot last Friday. The competition day. I'm not gonna give you guys a flashback of what's happened, it's too ugly. But all I can say is, 'I got the silver and I just awed at the gold', wherein gold=The Holy Grail.

Well, true to such facts, that may be my last glimpse of what's like to be a swimmer. A true swimmer, that is. I'll never gonna be the Akiko Thompson I'm thriving to be. So, to cover everything I screwed up, I'm gonna go and pretend that none of this swimming whatsoevers happened. I'm gonna pretend that I had the most boring summer ever, and the most controversial of all, I'm gonna pretend that I never met The Holy Grail. Bye JP Foxx, I'll surely miss ya.

Since I'm really bored, I'm gonna do some Fact and Fiction thing. This will be fun. I hope.

FACT
-I'm a loser.
FICTION
-I seek popularity.
FACT
-This week will be the only week this summer that
I'll not be thinking of things related to swimming and
swimming coaches.
FICTION
-I wanna go swimming..again.
FACT
-I haven't losed any weight.
FICTION
-I don't want to lose weight.
FACT
-R thinks that I should go to the US, too.
FICTION
-My dad thinks that I should, too.
FACT
-I miss my friends.
FICTION
-My friends miss me too.
FACT
-I'm addicted to Final Fantasy X-2.
FICTION
-I'm turning anime-ish.



ciao everyone.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

pffbt.

oh wow. today is like, her birthday.

I'm officially 15 todaaaay!! Like hell I care. I'm not even feeling that it's my birthday today. Look, how many people writes in their blog on THEIR birthday? 1, me.

To complete the anti-birthday essence, I've pleaded to my mom to not let me a birthday thing. No foods, no whatevers. I just want people to treat me like I did something honorable this day. For example, my siblings should let me play GTA San Andreas for this whole day, since it's MY birthday or, people shouldn't insult me or anything this day, well, because it's my birthday.


I'm gonna go to Kyla's party later. Which leads me to end this non-existent conversation with you, bloggy. I've to find the gift she wants on MYMYMYMY birthday.

hapi burtdei hapi burtdei...hapi burtdei oyen........=c

Thursday, May 18, 2006

bararaf.

woah. tis too much.

I, a bitch, got accepted in a swimming competition. How random.

But whatever. It's good enough to know that I'm finally good at swimming. FINALLY.

I have so many dilemmas right now, that I haven't updated this blog for about a week(like hell it even matters. nobody reads this anywway.), and my birthday is coming up. And not surprisingly, I can't feel the stupid birthday essence, if there is, really.
WHY?
-training. training. training. Just plain stupid training. But I'm enjoying the other benefit it offers. THE HOLY GRAIL.
-Kyla's notso-birthday party on MY birthday. Okay, this is soooooo..i dunno. Kyla Patron's birthday is originally on May 10, but, as it turns out, she's celebrating it on May 20, on MY(note: mine. not her's, but M-I-N-E)birthday. That suckity suck suck like ass. One big, fat, juicy ass.
-My dad told me to buy the laptop I'm craving for on June, in time for school days. Now nobody's getting me a birthday gift on MY birthday.
-I've been overlaying my stupid Friendster account for 2 whole weeks. It's like it's the only thing that matters like hell.
-Me and The Holy Grail are having a rather "cold" moment. Whereas cold is equal to mount Everest times the new girl he's also training all over jealousy.
-No birthday party, because, the birthday edition of Grinch just stole it.

And the only thing that's keeping me alive now is R's voice, singing."Wowowee..sinong di mawiwili...dahil sa game na to ay di ka magsisisi..". So now, I'm therefore concluding that it's bye-bye Holy Grail from now on. I've suddenly woke up and realized that I've been sleeping in the Holy Grail's ice cream truck for too long, and I gots to stop it, before my brain freezes. It's not the jealousy, it's R. R, you rock my world.

I'm suddenly addicting over The Apprentice. Donald Trump's wig and awkward way of talking keeps rattling my head over and over again, and so is the usual "___, you're fired.". I got addicted into business-y stuffs which is NOT a good thing.

I'm getting my hair done tomorrow, just in time for my birthday eve. Let me put it to you this way, bloggy. If angled bangs looked REALLY good on me, I'll take the whole joining-a-swimming-competition-this-summer seriously. VERY seriously. But if I'll honestly look like a stupid hedgehog, byebye HG from now on.

Saturday, May 06, 2006

HECTIC!

OMG. I swear I thought I'm gonna die this week.

What made me think so? The stupid HTML Overlaying in Friendster. God heard my muttering prayers everytime I edit my profile. Can't they think of another way to show creativity and mastery in web development here? I was really astonished to see the bold and linked letters in the Bulletin Board in Friendster saying something like "Hey! I've seen the coolest profile ever! Check it out!". Of course, like any other selfish and curious brat, I checked it out. It has these profile links and an Overlay Generator link. Expecting nothing really good, I clicked the first link and what i saw next made my mouth drop.


I'd never-ever-EVER seen a profile that is SOOOOOOOO professionally and at the same time creatively cool. It's not the same format as to friendster's. He modified the whole friendster concept. And now, what he did is known as HTML Overlaying. In which overlaying is modifying the whole script of a certain webpage. Woah! I didn't know that you can do that in Friendster! Friendster sucks!

But my view of it change when I saw other overlayed profiles. A lot really made my jaw drop, which made me go to a conclusion...Hey! I can do that! So...after 1 week of not going to do this blog for a visit, cramming up 'til 3 in the computer and brainstorming stupid Javascripts image slideshows, I can now say that my profile is OVERLAYED. YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY is all I can say. So let's just hope that they won't suspend me or anything, since they suspended the guy who started it all. Hm.

The 1st week of May didn't have a birthday effect on me. I was too crammed up and wasted to plan for my swimming party. Nobody's gonna go there, so why plan? But Monica insisted me since she's desperate to have a summer getaway other than going to Pancake House in SLEX. That suckity suck. So, for now, I'm still NOT planning. I'm too excited to tell you guys another plan.

My swimming lessons finished itself off on last week. Of course, I went really balistic because I won't get to see HIM again. The Holy Grail. But, like any other problem, I found a loophole through it. I WILL GO SWIMMING AGAIN, and I'm gonna start in the 3rd week of May, the week of my birthday. Which means, he'll have to greet me one way or another, which is YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY. I'm so desperate.

Hey! Check my Friendster Profile!
http://www.friendster.com/profiles/akosibarok