So far, so good... or so I thought. School's fine. I mean, still got nothing to worry about, right? Though there's this one class that I'm not really comfortable with. It's not that I'm not interested in it, but... I don't know. My professor, perhaps. Ha ha ha! But I'll get the hang of it. Soon, Ayra... soon. :)
Any case, I think I might love to write for PHR. I'm starting on my first manuscript, and I'm currently on Chapter 2. Not really my first manuscript, but more like... my umpteenth attempt to develop its story. I'm happy with the results, new twists and plots coming into me. Not bad either. If my story ever happened to be approved, that'd be a good source of income. :p Hehe.
By the way, my Father confirmed I'm gonna get an iPhone 4 for my birthday (shit so happaaay).. I just wanted to ask, where's the best place near Laguna to get one? :)
Another thing, I've been buying lots of novels from Booksale lately and... I'm currently on the second book. How nice is that, huh.
The fudge, this is nonsense. Sorry for the inconvenience. :D
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Song Of The Day #1 "Crush"
I just randomly started singing this, and I don't even know why. So I just thought I'd share it with you. Fun song.
CRUSH - David Archuleta
Happy weekend, everybody! I promise to catch up whenever time permits. :)
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Wishlist
Hindi masamang mangarap. Ha ha!
1. Canon Powershot S95
1. Canon Powershot S95
It's like DSLR, but sexier. Nalove at first sight ako dito nang malaman kong 720P ang video resolution nito. Balak ko kasing gumawa ng short films (kuno). Kaya ayun, nagrequest ako sa Tita ko nito. :D
2. iPhone 4
Ayoko nang mag-explain, basta gusto ko. :) Ito naman hiniling ko sa Tatay ko, at dahil kabibili lang niya ng sarili niyang ganito, sana ibigay na niya sa akin 'yun. jk
3. Boom microphone o kahit magandang microphone lang, kaya kong gawin ang DIY boom pole tutorials sa Youtube. Ah-yuz.
4. Creative mind. Srsly.
Yun lang. Ay teka, tsaka ano, mga damit pamasok. :)
Photos - credits to owner.
Ketchup
Wow, sorry if I haven't been online for a few days. I was sick, and I still am. My fever's nocturnal, it awakens during the night, so I might as well take the chance to make an entry while the sun is still shining. lol
I have a few days left before school resumes, and I'm thinking of spending it through deep slumbers to fill up the tablet because I won't be getting enough sleep once it started. I'm slightly excited, though.
Actually, I should be going out today with Joan and Deyn, but the latter is caught up with fever so... I guess we won't push through. But any case, I can still go out with my family tomorrow! Yay! It's my uncle's birthday, and he has this annual grand celebration at his house. So, hurrah!
Oh noes, there's less than a month before I turn legal.
Time to read new entries from ppl I follow!
Catch up.
I have a few days left before school resumes, and I'm thinking of spending it through deep slumbers to fill up the tablet because I won't be getting enough sleep once it started. I'm slightly excited, though.
Actually, I should be going out today with Joan and Deyn, but the latter is caught up with fever so... I guess we won't push through. But any case, I can still go out with my family tomorrow! Yay! It's my uncle's birthday, and he has this annual grand celebration at his house. So, hurrah!
Oh noes, there's less than a month before I turn legal.
Time to read new entries from ppl I follow!
Catch up.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Biggest Loser
I'm thankful for this reality show. Finally, a certain something I can relate to.
During my first year in high school, I was picked on for being fat. It made me hate attending school. My first 2 years in high school were the worst, I despised it. If there's a period in my life I'll be granted to go back to, I promise, it won't be my high school years. The few good things in that period in my life were the things I learned and my real friends. And trust me, I only have a few.
There was a point in my life where I'd walk along the corridor with my head bowed, because at one point or another, I'm gonna get criticized. They might not say it to my face, but some people actually did. It was hard for me to be confident if I'm just starting to bloom, yet some people are already closing their doors to me. I never fitted in. Or maybe I did, to my friends. Agh, what's up with the mentality.
I was bullied, verbally, non-verbally and backstabically(lol). No one knows it except me. Not my friends, not even my family. I never told anyone about it because I was starting to think that it was actually my fault, because of how I look. Maybe that's the reason why high school was such a living hell to me. I never had the chance to be myself when I was in high school. I grew in and got out of it with such fear. I might sound ungrateful, but I was partly happy during graduation because finally I'm getting out of it. Srsly.
I never opened up to anyone because it felt like I'm the only one who can understand what's happening. I was afraid of rejection.
I never thought I could be happy until I entered college(UPH Calamba). It felt like I found a new family, just bigger, 10 times bigger and a million times happier. They might think I'm a little crazy, but they just don't know how I feel. It feels very home-y that I could finally be myself. Finally. Freaking finally. If I could hire anyone to describe me, they'd be it. Especially my two best friends, who are my sisters from another mother, Joan and Dean. These people might not be aware of it, but I'm thankful, honestly thankful and grateful, to be a part of the family. And then I had to move to another university...
...which is a different story, and I'm still on it.
This is actually my first time blogging while bawling like a baby. :|
If you wanna know my lazy and negative side, talk to my parents, or perhaps my relatives(haha srsly though). If you wanna know who I was, get the hell out of here because I'm not gonna be that person again. If you wanna know what I am, spend time with my best friends. And lastly, if you wanna know who I am, open your mind and be my friend.
PS: Yes, my college life is in bold because I love it. I still do. And I hope the people in it do, too. :)
During my first year in high school, I was picked on for being fat. It made me hate attending school. My first 2 years in high school were the worst, I despised it. If there's a period in my life I'll be granted to go back to, I promise, it won't be my high school years. The few good things in that period in my life were the things I learned and my real friends. And trust me, I only have a few.
There was a point in my life where I'd walk along the corridor with my head bowed, because at one point or another, I'm gonna get criticized. They might not say it to my face, but some people actually did. It was hard for me to be confident if I'm just starting to bloom, yet some people are already closing their doors to me. I never fitted in. Or maybe I did, to my friends. Agh, what's up with the mentality.
I was bullied, verbally, non-verbally and backstabically(lol). No one knows it except me. Not my friends, not even my family. I never told anyone about it because I was starting to think that it was actually my fault, because of how I look. Maybe that's the reason why high school was such a living hell to me. I never had the chance to be myself when I was in high school. I grew in and got out of it with such fear. I might sound ungrateful, but I was partly happy during graduation because finally I'm getting out of it. Srsly.
I never opened up to anyone because it felt like I'm the only one who can understand what's happening. I was afraid of rejection.
I never thought I could be happy until I entered college(UPH Calamba). It felt like I found a new family, just bigger, 10 times bigger and a million times happier. They might think I'm a little crazy, but they just don't know how I feel. It feels very home-y that I could finally be myself. Finally. Freaking finally. If I could hire anyone to describe me, they'd be it. Especially my two best friends, who are my sisters from another mother, Joan and Dean. These people might not be aware of it, but I'm thankful, honestly thankful and grateful, to be a part of the family. And then I had to move to another university...
...which is a different story, and I'm still on it.
This is actually my first time blogging while bawling like a baby. :|
If you wanna know my lazy and negative side, talk to my parents, or perhaps my relatives(haha srsly though). If you wanna know who I was, get the hell out of here because I'm not gonna be that person again. If you wanna know what I am, spend time with my best friends. And lastly, if you wanna know who I am, open your mind and be my friend.
PS: Yes, my college life is in bold because I love it. I still do. And I hope the people in it do, too. :)
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Wicked Red
I made Wicked Red as this blog's URL just because it's my nail's polish the time I was creating this. :D I have no idea, but it sounded so cute. I was just curious so I'm gonna post what I found on Google web and images under 'wicked red'.
Google web:
1. Wicked Red corsets (http://www.wickedred.com/)
2. Trovit Cars (http://cars.trovit.co.uk/used-cars/wicked-red-citroen)
3. Createx Colors (http://www.createxcolors.com/product/wickedcolors/main.html)
Google images:
I'm relieved. Coz I'm starting to think I named this blog like one of those adult film production companies. Ha ha ha! :)
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
After a long wait
Finally, I got my schedule for this coming semester. It's not congested, but still, it isn't bad. This is an example of a better-safe-than-sorry schedule. Ha ha! I cannot risk anything anymore. I don't want to lose any course, so I'm not cancelling any of those. It's not finalized yet because I still have to check if I can take PE classes, too. But all in all, this is gonna be my schedule:
I can't make the size bigger so... here they are: NASC2, NASC7, HUM2, ENG4, COMA101, SPCM102. I should still be thankful because I have complete 18 units! System One's still the same. Patience-tester, but bearable. I should do better this time. :)
But srsly, who cares about my schedule. :D
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