you take my hand to guide me home

I am doing math.

No, I’m not. I’m here, blogging because my brain is tired. I think my brain is panting. Brain? Hello? Are you tired? I can feel you breathing down my neck. Math makes me seasick because the numbers are just swimming in my head and I keep drawing the wrong lines. I think I’m distracted by the fact that I need a new notebook STAT because I have a lot of things I want to do.

I don’t get the basics, how do I get the advanced parts? Need a life jacket over here. Ah, yes, now I’m floating… Oh no, air is leaking out of the float and I’m sinking again. That is how I constantly feel when I’m doing math. Whatever math you name, I’ll be lost in between.

I have things to do! I can’t be looking at my math every single day! I need my notebook! *cries* Pen and paper doesn’t feel the same anymoooore. I want my Microsoft Word. My phone has the Microsoft Word application but I’ll be wearing my thumbs out if I type out 50000 words. No way I’m losing my thumbs to my insignificant phone.

You said it, brother.

Anyways, I’m kind of at a loss for words again. I just want a new laptop and someone to help me unload my old hard disc into the new one. I want my old files back. Even though I told myself that it’s nothing important and I can do everything again, I can’t!! I need my things.

Okay, there’s been too many ‘I’s used.

I should go and complete my homework now.

P.S: Baby (the beagle and no, that’s not his real name) has a cute collar. He looks adorable but somehow the Green Day tie around his neck looked cuter. (:

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something to get off my chest

If I actually had a figure like hers, I’d be wearing gorgeous things.

I know I haven’t blogged in a looooong while. But that’s because every time I click ‘publish’, I get the stupid failure notice. And I end up losing my post or half of it and that’s enough to make me log out and not go back in for a long time.

So here I am for the eight hundredth time, pleasing C by blogging.

I am in love with The Fame Monster by Lady Gaga. I love half the album. It makes me rock and roll!

Now I’m a little out of words because I’ve been out of the blogosphere for too long. I need to get the blogging momentum again. Blah. See you in a bit.

We make no sense.

X

you’re beautiful, it’s true

It seems like the journey to the end of the rainbow where the pot of gold is taking forever.

I can’t wait till I finally see the end. I hope it’ll be soon.

x

As you all might have noticed (for those who actually still read this), I’ve been really busy. I’ve been piled with homework and nothing else. I’ll probably be free the next few weeks so wait for more posts.

These are the few things that summarize my week.

Ugh, so overrated.

Happy Saturday!

See you folks.

x

baby, you know that maybe it’s time for miracles

How I spent my weekends healing my muscle aches.

It was surprising how the TV can suddenly crank out some really interesting movies. And coincidentally, I’m always there. Hm, I don’t mind watching stupid movies. All I want is to make my cranky mood disappear and my horrible muscle aches to go away.

Becoming Jane is about Jane Austen and her (love)life. I thought it was.. emotional. I mean, I didn’t expect much.

Dirty Rotten Scoundrels is a movie you should watch. It’s an old movie starring Steve Martin and Michael Caine. It’s so smart yet so silly. I love how sweet and naive the girl is to both of them but actually she’s the real con-woman. I would definitely watch it again. 22-year-old movie, heh.

Before she was Bella and not so . Catch That Kid is like a kiddies’ movie, I know but I felt like wasting my time so that’s how I ended up watching 1/4 of the movie. I had to laugh at some silly parts though. Okay, I am weird.

Head Over Heels, one of my favorites last time. How can you resist the charming grin on Freddie Prinze Jr’s face? LOL. Enjoyable movie that even made my dad laugh.

Where The Red Fern Grows is that dog movie I reviewed before. I couldn’t bear to watch the whole thing because I would start bawling before the sad parts.

Then, Deadly Encounter. It’s about some crazy guy following this woman for a stupid reason. I expected an exciting ending but it wasn’t much of an excitement. I had to flinch at some slightly disturbing scenes.

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My girlfriend told me she doesn’t like Adam Lambert’s Whataya Want From Me and I was totally horrified.

How can she not like the song? I mean, it was love at first sound for me when I heard it. And the guitar parts are so catchy. I never imagined someone not liking the song. Puh-lease, my mom likes it, okay? I’m so in love with the song now. And the video, of course.

I was horrified at that and my friends were horrified at me. Because I told them I thought Adam Lambert was hot. He is, in a different way! T and I were shrieking at his good looks in his latest video until we were told to shut up.

It’s okay if you don’t like the song. Now I can have it all to myself!

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Music got me back into my good mood.

But I really prefer it this way – just me and music, music and me, alone.

It’s funny how my playlist communicates with me by guessing the song I want to listen, making me smile through the whole song until I realize it’s just coincidence or just me, hoping too much. Sometimes it scares me how it just hits the bulls’ eye without missing a beat. It’s as if it understands my feelings like a horse does.

A few of my favorite songs made my day and it’s that easy.

It really feels so good to smile. I wish more people would make me smile, though.

Oh, I’mma do the top ten for this week during the weekends. I should include the 2010 albums I can’t wait for as well before they’re all released. And I really hope this post is .. satisfying. BTW, I love Michael Learns To Rock. Do you?

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Pwetty. (:

Did you put that smile on my face or was it just my imagination?

you took my heart away

Ooooh, baaaa! Said the little green men in Toy Story.

I kind of hate cupcakes but I like looking at them. Purple cupcakes are idealistic.

Okay, to cut to the chase, we haven’t been blogging much because we’ve been busy, busy, busy! Really busy, I feel like flying off to another planet to take a breather. *exhales!

Sunday, I have never liked you much.

I left my heart homework on the dancefloor (so that people will step all over it and eventually it’ll shred to pieces). HAHA. I’m a genius!

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I’m having a karaoke session at home now. Saturday night, y’all.

She’s gorgeous.

Guess whose? You got that right. Mine.

He is not frigging JUS*** BIE***.

I want and need a purse, preferably a Marc Jacobs one. (:

Basically, all my thoughts since I stopped blogging. Sufficient enough to keep you satiated for another week, I hope.

XOXO.