Onedayrobotswillcry.
I know I'm like a machine, but I still have dreams.
Monday, October 5, 2009
 Sick of the crap you get everyday.7:04 PM
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I just discovered that me and Garfield have one thing in common; we both hate MONDAYS. Loathing, probably better than getting the oh-so-unusual, unexplainable, bugging, & heart-palpitating loads of irritations, is not a way for a thirteen y/o gal like me to roll. If you're quirky enough, then I wouldn't mind you. I'll start ranting. *laughs* - UAAP. Ateneo-UE battle forced me to sleep soo effing late, which also had me feel like I've been sleepless for 2 days, just to catch on which team won. And ADMU just run out of luck, and what do you expect, Paul Lee just went there and did his thing. UE won unexpectedly, and I HATE IT. I was thinking before I watched, that I wanted UE to win because it would be so "bitin" if Ateneo would win. I'll take that back please. And I still love Jai Reyes even if he didn't do his amazing three-point shoots. And I was ecstatic, jumping up & down the bed, when I saw Dylan Ababou accept his awards. Still, I just wasted my beauty rest. EFF. =)))
- I'm glad Biology's back and running. Miss Reyes felt the remorse & the empathy, I guess, and gave us a second chance. Great, and now Genetics is just a pain. For the brain that is. LMAO!
- With people surrounding you CHANGING, and changing meaning attitude-like, like every chance you get to talk to them is just plain frustrating and inevitable. Is it just me or have I just gone ballistic or what? Well, it's what I observe, I won't be a judge but I think I have to prove myself wrong. I just have to, cause this isn't happening.
- Hatred, not a good sign. Being hurt and feeling worthless is another thing. After all those things I must admit I got envy of, I just don't want those two back into my system again. But it's partly impossible. I don't know, but the things that I wanted most just wouldn't come to me, and the things I rejected just keeps on coming back. Should I still believe that "everything happens for a reason"? Guess so, I just wish that God stored some sweet surprises in the end. Ending this problem is probably, not a problem at all.
- Exchanging stories is fun, but relying on someone that she would do the same is insanely wrong. Now I learned you get that limited amount of who trust these days. Hard to do, but it is so true. *shrugs*
We live, we dream, we sing. We all would just differ on how we take life, and in my case, that would be living sarcastically happy and bullet-proof for envy. I hope. :D Roleplaying again is just sweet and revengeful. Jk! :))) I love it.And I wouldn't be surprised that everybody's using xoxo. When that time comes that I'll use it, I swear I wouldn't do it again. Looks sorta cornyyyyyy, then remove the sorta. Haha. Arrivederci!
That's not my name,
--A. :]
WAY UP. CLICK!
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-- 'Arian Marinela' is what I was born as. I must admit, I won't certainly give up that name for another.
-- Try to find out how they got the nickname "Bars" out of my name. And if you have no idea, you're definitely not alone. Just call me Lela, or Rie. But Arian would always do.
-- 13 years annoying the hell out of my friends. Or make them crack up and laugh. Or be the one who'll come with them to the CR. *Ahem.*
-- Every 21st of January, I get the "Happy Birthday, Arian!" phrase. I love the fact of almost everyone whom I'll pass by greet me, but I won't go beyond your imaginations and ask you for gifts. Your simple greetings make me ecstatic.
Also, please do not hand out balloons on my birthday. I'm globophobic. I tend to jump up & down when I hear popping balloons.
-- I'm a Sophomore who's always cramming when we have a quiz on Biology. It's what I was made for, to study Biology. Kidding. :))
-- I could get used to this. Being random, insane, bizarre, annoying, optimistic, unpredictable, stubborn, light-hearted and quirky. It's a good thing for me.
-- I sing as if I'm in the shower. I dance like there's no tomorrow. I laugh as if no one's watching. I live my life the way God wanted it to be.
I ♥:
Cookie Monster. Optimus Prime. Classics. The Victorian era. Vintage stuff. Polaroid cameras. Cotton Candy. Rainbows. Gossip Girl.
THE END.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Sick of the crap you get everyday.
7:04 PM
♥
I just discovered that me and Garfield have one thing in common; we both hate MONDAYS. Loathing, probably better than getting the oh-so-unusual, unexplainable, bugging, & heart-palpitating loads of irritations, is not a way for a thirteen y/o gal like me to roll. If you're quirky enough, then I wouldn't mind you. I'll start ranting. *laughs* - UAAP. Ateneo-UE battle forced me to sleep soo effing late, which also had me feel like I've been sleepless for 2 days, just to catch on which team won. And ADMU just run out of luck, and what do you expect, Paul Lee just went there and did his thing. UE won unexpectedly, and I HATE IT. I was thinking before I watched, that I wanted UE to win because it would be so "bitin" if Ateneo would win. I'll take that back please. And I still love Jai Reyes even if he didn't do his amazing three-point shoots. And I was ecstatic, jumping up & down the bed, when I saw Dylan Ababou accept his awards. Still, I just wasted my beauty rest. EFF. =)))
- I'm glad Biology's back and running. Miss Reyes felt the remorse & the empathy, I guess, and gave us a second chance. Great, and now Genetics is just a pain. For the brain that is. LMAO!
- With people surrounding you CHANGING, and changing meaning attitude-like, like every chance you get to talk to them is just plain frustrating and inevitable. Is it just me or have I just gone ballistic or what? Well, it's what I observe, I won't be a judge but I think I have to prove myself wrong. I just have to, cause this isn't happening.
- Hatred, not a good sign. Being hurt and feeling worthless is another thing. After all those things I must admit I got envy of, I just don't want those two back into my system again. But it's partly impossible. I don't know, but the things that I wanted most just wouldn't come to me, and the things I rejected just keeps on coming back. Should I still believe that "everything happens for a reason"? Guess so, I just wish that God stored some sweet surprises in the end. Ending this problem is probably, not a problem at all.
- Exchanging stories is fun, but relying on someone that she would do the same is insanely wrong. Now I learned you get that limited amount of who trust these days. Hard to do, but it is so true. *shrugs*
We live, we dream, we sing. We all would just differ on how we take life, and in my case, that would be living sarcastically happy and bullet-proof for envy. I hope. :D Roleplaying again is just sweet and revengeful. Jk! :))) I love it.And I wouldn't be surprised that everybody's using xoxo. When that time comes that I'll use it, I swear I wouldn't do it again. Looks sorta cornyyyyyy, then remove the sorta. Haha. Arrivederci!
That's not my name,
--A. :]
WAY UP. CLICK!
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