milenyo's second coming is due either tomorrow or the day after

ican hear boredom snickering behind me right now

he's safely as annoying as nothing though




im still high after watching ginebra demolish welcoat a few hours ago

im thinking that this nirvana will last for about 24 more hours, which by then would be the start of the typhoon's tantrums

not a pretty event, ofcourse, and the time im expecting my intangible friend to be seriously flirting with me




im assuming no electricity by then, thus im without a quarter of my life


not quite obvious but about half of my life is ginebra.

yet since theyre with me virtually 24/7, missing them wont pose much of a problem. im talking here about the daydreams, the commentator-mock-ups, the brgy-inspired interjections that im doing everytime im not doing anything

the only time meralco would cause me to wish death upon its employees is if by sunday, they still havent restored electricity yet. itll be ginebra-defeating-air21, and im not missing the scenes thatll make ana curse me and my fellow fans



25% of my life would have to be the web



without it, for a few days, im gonna be forced to finally spend time with another friend ive neglected for the past few weeks- my bed


ican hear her calling me right now, actually, her voice so sweet and arms so voluptous, promising me of a moment im sure to lovingly forget later




ican handle her tempations no more. later, ipromise --.

iDO have a life outside ginebra, writing and my dead lovelife, miss guevarra

("what-the-hell-are-you-talking-about"-ers, pls check the comment section on my post before this one. that's wednesday, ithink, night of another boring james yap game)

the problem with that is..

its too heavy to be written for this blog here


oooh, cryptic huh? iremember reading a post of szusza at her LJ some months ago and that really really really struck me:

"ive been doing the rounds on the blogs of my friends and ijust realized that the world must be ending. so while theirs are declamating of the world's sadness, mine will just try to keep everyone on their feet xD"

okay. so im disgracing the name of the 2jrn1 legend with my trying to remember what exactly it is she had said. be assured tho that those were not her words, you know how unorthodox szusza's writing is

the point there is that, whoa, shes right! why am imaking a blog only to make it an (words of xuxa) agony aunt? comeon, the world's have had enough troubles and complaints, and me thinking of putting up a blog and letting mankind know how much ihate my life would not be helping


plus, szusza was my number one target audience those days, when blogging wasnt multiply-famous yet. in no way would iwant my favorite reader to view my entries in disgust of course. so, idecided to talk about nicer things- ginebra, my school-dilemmas and my laughable heart biography


idont think miss P reads this crap anymore, but still, the values she inculcated in me remain so well-defined


and that is why my blog is only about my happy life

happy debut day miss guevarra XD