bato bato sa sky.

salvation history drama. photo by: Denisse Ngo

okay. i'm not loving my new life. i'm not hating my new life. let's say, i'm still breathing, alive, kicking some ass. i survived the first 2 weeks. okay. math is pretty okay. BOTANY, inorganic chemistry and Pharmacy History suck like how i sucked in Salvation History. i feel i'm in fire every time we have our Salvation History. no kidding. every night, i get free battered body from the punches of my nosebleed subjects. i don't even have the time in malls. boo. so yeah. updates? i joined the staff exam for school paper staffs, The Rock. f*ckingly, i wrote editorial, news, sport, feature, lampoon, grammar articles unexpectedly in just one seating. amazing. right? no. and then i had my interview... questions were from hell, more than that of international beauty pageants. promise. i felt like i was walking alone in Sahara desert and looking for a potable pond and an antihistamine tablet. sucks. i know, i sucked at it. boo. today is monday, St. Peter and Paul's day, so it's a holiday. lalala.

anyway, i'm still hating my classmates... a group of classmates. they're like bitches. well, they act so we-know-everything, like that. my hands suck too. imagine me, doing the laundry, twice a week, tons of underwears, uniform, laboratory uniforms, pants, shirts. ugh. plus i'm also cooking. yeah. btw, who are you JORDAN at my cbox? get out of here. hindi pa ako pharmacist, at pwede namang maging pasyente ang pharmacist. duh. mag-isip ka.

I MISS HOME.

see you soon guys, look down.

hey buddy.

College life makes my sleep routine, errr. sleepless, as in sleepless. i can't go online for some sheets in college projects and assignments. i got tons of workloads to do. and i got !@#$%^&*( to buy for our laboratory. tons of books, lab gowns, projects. i don't have money na. nanay should send us money ASAP. because i'm pretty sure that on Monday, i don't have any cent in my purse. poor me. poor Aujero sisters. i'm not loving my life as an independent individual, i miss home, i miss my nieces and nephew. i miss watching tv and internet surfing until morning. i miss lutong bahay, i miss my room, i miss my HS buddies. i miss spending lotsa lotsa of money everyday for senseless things. i miss Isulan. i miss playing with the kids. I TERRIBLY MISS EVERYTHING. *stomach sounds*-hungry. anyway, i'm doing some research, i need to search more than 50 laboratory apparatus and i need to draw them. btw, i'm not loving my classmates... some of them. ssshhh.. till here.

HIATUS: to the highest level, as in- whole semester, maybe.

PS: i wasn't able to reread and retype some words. nagmamadali ako, sorry.

shits in politics

no-shits.

talking politics again. and i hate it. they're pushing me though. i hate revilla for exaggerating the sex video scandal case. errr. you know it's too much. by the way, go ERAP, haha. he'll be here next week, but i don't care at all. by the way again, i heard most of the voters here will go for Erap if he's running as the president, so the surveys are really true. i'm not kidding, i heard it myself.
gu jun pyo.
i aint talking about BOF's gu jun pyo, i'm talking about freshmen's very own gu jun pyo. i regretted i didn't see him the first day. i am sure, he looks like ROBI domingo. btw, we (freshmen) already have the F4, and i'm pretty and very sure they're all cute, HOTtie. gad. but i heard some were bopols. lol. (bopols according to them is BOBO). so yeah, turn off.
BSinPharm-1A
my section is okay, but most of my hmmm-new-friends are rich, so off limits dude. haha. but i have a friend, at first i thought she's a shy-type earthling, but ha! when we saw our very own gu jun pyo, she smiled at me and started giggling like a lil kiddo who's very KELEG. then we started hunting cute guys around. haha.
boarding house.
ho, it is so damn HOT there, we NEED an aircon. i'm hating our boardmates, they're super duper uber mega blockbuster MALDITAs ever. i saw her but she kept acting that she didn't see me. duh. the room is very spacious. i love our laundry room and hey, the roof, tambay ako dun.
life.
i'm not loving city life, it isn't good for my health and for my purse. lol.

Boyle Stuffs.
i just remember our official class paper. when i say official, it doesn't mean one. but we have 1, 2, 3 class newspaper published weekly. lahat ng intriga mapaBoyle, faculty room, buong school at mga intriga sa ibang school at pati ang lumabas sa *last two* at sweeptakes. we also had our *boyle's official men's magazine*.
Boyle's official class papers:
1. The BOYLEng Point by J.lou and Jue
2. Many Times by Isla and Lustica
3. The BOYLEtin Board by Eduardo latino and mayor.
Men's Magazine:
1. the PlayBOYLE by Niña's group



ps: we're going to buy ref this week, well, i hope so.

pps: i am not sure if i'm still going to blog when i get there. although it's a wifi area, but dude, it has a password. it's not a good idea, asking our unfriendly boardmates to have the password. oh no way.

ppss: tintin cross, tintin palda, sipa tsinelas, dancing ball, lanchog, heard them? i bet you know. i'm spending my days at home playing those with my 4-12 y/o playmates.

HIATUS.

go and RunDumb

random. been doing nothing for almost two straight weeks. summer is getting dark and dull. i want to have my classes na. haha. last last week was my sister's, father brando's, niece's birthday. and i have no reason to go on a diet even though i NEED it, really that bad. waking up late, i mean waking up during lunch time makes my summer still a summer, i think. playing dancing ball, lantsog/lanchog, whatever and SKETCHING are still part of my summer 2009. plus, being a yaya for almost 2 weeks too... a housemaid for a day. two words to describe, house bum. i have nothing to share. move on, i noticed i don't open the laptop that much unlike last weeks. i spend at least 30 minutes just to read blogs, friendster, multiply, facebook and plurk, or maybe searching some celebrity scandals... lols. i know you know what i mean. move on again, *not so political ads* according to what politicians say, it's not an ad, you know. but they smell so fishy, very fishy. anyway, public schools started their first day, haha, my first day too. i went to my alma mater and accompanied my niece and nephew, it was a harsh day, very harsh. on june 3, i'm going to davao and stay there for 3 nights, i think, and.. i'm excited to go to college, very excited, very eager. God Bless me. below is a picture of my father stalking *MUHAMMAD ALI*, i bet you know some background of that guy. and there you go, dad is just a diehard fan, no.1 fan and a certified member of ALI's international fans club. Ali's the GREATEST, you know. and know what? being a fan raised to infinity, our nicknames have *ALI*, Ali Babe, Ali kayo, Ali Bang-bang, Ali twink, Ali coycoy, Aling Ging-ging, and no Ali for me. haha. thank God. this photo was submitted at history channel *photos for the future*. ALI BOMA YE!