If you’ve been reading our Tweets, you probably know that I wanna watch some movies..

Burlesque – Christina Aguilera looks great on the set. Her hair is really nice in this movie. It’s not all about singing but there’s a storyline. Watch the trailer and you’ll know. Pretty interesting.

Image from Bing images.

Easy A – Emma Stone has become one of my favorite actresses. It’s your typical high school storyline with mean girls, unpopular girls and cute guys. I’ll just watch it for fun.

Jonah Hex – Megan Fox’s slang is hot! Machine guns and horses? Cool! I can’t miss a movie like that.

Knight And Day – Hilarious! I must watch this. The trailer made me LOL a lot. Tom Cruise in action is a must-see.

Takers – Paul Walker? Yay, eye candy! Just kidding. Not watching it because of good looks. It looks like an interesting movie. The trailer kept my eyes glued on the screen. Of course, T.I’s Yeah Ya Know music video had more cut scenes from the movie. Must watch!

Image from Bing images.. again.

I don’t think I’ll watch Beastly. Let’s just say Kyle (The Beast) looks really scary. He’s not even furry! He’s tattooed all over the face. I didn’t even dare watch the trailer. I read the book though – dramatic at some parts and predictable and sappy. Did you even see who they cast as Lindy (a.k.a Beauty)? Another reason not to watch it. I mean, the story has a good moral value behind it but…. you know.

Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World? Um, no thanks. Simple and boring storyline. If I had to watch it, I’d watch it for laughing purposes and Chris Evans scenes. The usual slapstick comedy. Bleh.

Maybe I’ll watch Charlie St. Cloud but only if someone can guarantee that I won’t end up in tears when I leave the cinema. Ha ha! Zac Efron’s fame is certainly rising.

Sucker Punch? Maybe.

If you ask me, “Do you want to watch The Losers?” I’ll definitely say yes.

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I nearly bought this in a gorgeous shade of purple but I passed up the opportunity since I already splurged on a pair of cute floral lace-up wedge heels. This Marc Jacobs bag is still on my mind but I will let it go.

In the mean time, there’s no harm in having a Miss Marc by Marc Jacobs wish list, right?

Okay, this bronze is so attractive and I can soooo see myself carrying this though I’m not a big fan of handbags. The Miss Marc printed on the bag is adorable.

Hobo bags are my favorite so this is definitely a bag I would buy. It’s so simple yet pretty. And the little knot on the strap is so creative. I love this!

Throw in the sunblock, sunglasses and a good book into this cute bag and I’m all set to hit the beach. Totes are so useful. I love huge bags like these which I can simply dump my things into.

So this bag is a little longer but it’s totally buy-able. Very chic and go-to-the-movies type of bag. Not quit sure about the handbag strap though. I prefer longer handles so that I actually sling it onto my shoulder.

Like this strap. So cute! I love the design for this bag. It’s my favorite. She’s so me! And this is the type of pink you’d catch me buying. I would not actually buy anything pink but this is different. Do you like it?

Another hobo bag with cute pockets. I like! The green-blue hue makes this bag look so fun and cheery. Simplicity is the key to my heart. No chains and weird buckles for me.

This isn’t exactly in the Miss Marc line but it’s Marc Jacobs too. I love the color and design but I just hope that the chain won’t cut into my shoulder.

Okay, end of my wish list. Christmas is coming. Any generous people out there? (:

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Let’s do ‘10 things I hate about you‘:

1. I hate walking in to find people taking up my laptop space. It’s so irritating because I hate sharing.
2. I hate obnoxious talk during meals because it’s sickening and I just might get up one day and hit you in the face.
3. I hate it when I make effort to do something and it doesn’t get recognized.
4. I hate people using my room.
5. I hate whiny men. They make me sick and I’d love to slap them real hard in the face just to see if that’ll wake them up. I wish they’d just shut the hell up about every little thing. E.g: ‘OH NO, there’s a hair in my fruit! What should I do? Oh my god, there’s a hair, what should I do? Should I wash it with my effing piss because I don’t understand what the word ‘water’ means?” and repeated “I cleaned the damned room and no one appreciates it”. Well, I’ve cleaned the house more times than you and I haven’t said squat about it. So why not you stick a damned pacifier into your mouth and sulk in the corner? because no one actually likes listening to crap like that, especially from grown men. Whee~
6. I hate doing my homework.
7. I hate my math teacher as of two weeks ago. I don’t know what her problem is but she’s so uncool.
8. I hate people who think they can get away with anything.
9. I hate people who are big on fake apologies. Sorry, sorry, sorry. The word comes out so naturally, I’m not sure it has even crossed their minds what the word ’sorry’ means. It’s just an excuse to get people to slave away for you. HA-HA.
10. I hate silent meals.

That was fun, maybe we should make it a weekly thing. :O

Hmm… let’s move on to ‘10 quirky things you probably don’t know about me’:

1. I actually like washing the dishes. Don’t tell anyone!
2. When I’m not reading, I’m writing.
3. I nudge my sister under the table by kicking her leg (and vice versa) whenever we have secret messages to pass along. Usually we don’t say it out in words but with one nudge and a roll of our eyes, we know exactly what each other mean.
4. I don’t like indie music; I kind of prefer mainstream music???
5. I like guys who have a certain style of wearing jackets. (:
6. I strongly dislike math and science and I don’t know what I’m going to do in the near future.
7. I love daydreaming during science class and that’s where some of the brightest ideas are hatched.
8. I don’t like carrying my cellphone around even though it’s a necessity.
9. I’ve read Cecelia Ahern and Nicholas Sparks books but I’m sooo not a fan of theirs. No offense.
10. I love my mom (even though we have grouchy days and pesky arguments) because she’s really cool and she’s my role model.

That was super cute and fun. You should do it too. Okay, off to study for a pop quiz thingamajig tomorrow. Oh, and to finish incomplete math homework. Ugh, refer to number 6 for both top 10 lists. Can’t wait to write, blah.

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OH, so that’s what this morning was about.

I was expecting that. Now why did I let it affect me that much? I mean, I was prepared for it. I guess it just slipped my mind because we were having a relatively happy meal (does happy mean anything to you?) and then it was decided that, since everyone’s HAPPY, let’s drop the big bomb.

Right. Now I remember why it affected me that much. What the heck? How could I have left my guard down like that? You know what? That’s the most vulnerable position anyone could be put in. No wonder bullies find people’s weak spots and attack when they’re least expecting. God, gotta learn to be quicker than that!! Time to learn that ‘It’s not okay to be okay’. Seriously.

So I guess everyone’s HAPPY now. (OH, they are. They’re chatting happily about things I don’t want to listen to at all) Because I am. Now that I’ve pieced myself together, it’s not going to bother me even if that means breaking down in a god damned bathroom. But then again, does anyone really care, I ask myself? Care. What a strange word. Hoho, you can care for the world but that doesn’t mean the world has to care for you.

Oh, and by the way, while we’re at it, let’s baby the world but let them off the hook when we need help, why don’t we?

Let’s start with listening to all those complaints about stomachaches and painful eyebrows.

And let’s continue with bones in a chicken and ways we can create mammals without bones.

‘Why don’t you let them carry it?’ Why? Why don’t we let them carry it? Why not we think about why they never OFFER to carry it?

In fact, WOWZERS. These are great. Someone should write a book about it.

When people accidentally drink hot soup too quickly, we all fuss about them as if the world will end because of a burnt tongue.

But when other more important things which traumatize others happen, we say, it’s okay, they didn’t mean it. Weird world, innit?

Let’s go back to everyone being happy! Let those back here suffer while others prosper and enjoy the worldly goods the world has to offer. Doesn’t matter because some people are just so needy, they’re so old, they need a babysitter. We can suffer back here, sure we can. Aren’t we  used to it? Isn’t this the way of life?

What do you have to feel uncomfortable about? My say don’t count so it don’t matter either way, right? What more can I say indeed?

Being fake becomes second nature to us when we live in a lie. We put on smiles, encourage others to do what they want to do just because it makes them happy, laugh along with them even though you feel like doing anything but laughing. But sometimes, being fake is tiring. Don’t we all just wanna let that fake smile slide and cry our hearts out sometimes?

And being the supportive one in the lot comes from realizing that no one else is going to care. So what do we do? Hold their hands in their times of need, hug them and keep telling yourself and them that everything’s gonna be just fine, make them smile, cry along with them, tell them things they want to hear, repeat those things because they don’t believe it, notice when their smiles fade into frowns, notice when their sniffles aren’t just sniffles, go everywhere with them just to make them feel good. But sometimes, being supportive gets tiring too. You want to be supported too. But you can’t give in until you know the other person is going to be okay.

After that, what happens? They forget. Or they don’t care. Again. Care is a strange word. It is, shall we say, a difficult position. We always want to care but should we always?

And why do people care for people who don’t care? Especially those who have wronged you in so many ways, you wish you could turn back the hands of the clock so that you could’ve done the right thing? Especially those who have never cared for you?

What becomes of the people who have cared (so deeply, I emphasize) for you?

And there’s no one I can talk to now that you’ve gone over to the dark side. I feel empty. The day you weren’t at home, things were nasty and I wanted so badly for you to be there. And I was just telling them, God, you’re the only person who understands me. Now you’ve gone and joined the dark side while I can only stand by the sidelines and pretend to cheer you on.

I can’t talk to anybody because they’re like, Why can’t you be a little more supportive and make them happy so that their journey will be happy too? Well, I can’t. Because I’m not happy and I’m sick and tired of pretending to be happy when I’m not.

Frankly, I don’t wanna listen to your silly little happy stories and plans because all I feel like doing is punching the person who is causing all this in the first place. And I don’t want to follow you anywhere if it has anything to do with those silly little happy stories and plans. I want to crank up the volume when you talk about your silly little happy stories and plans because I hate listening to them.

I just want to stand in the crowd, say goodbye as fast as I can then go home because I’ll hate that moment. I know I will. Let’s just get this over with so that I can hate you and the cause properly.

A part of me will always hate the cause. There’s no undoing it. I hope one day I can forgive him but until then, this grudge is staying. And I hate it when people talk to me with cheery tones. They can’t even see how I feel. How sensitive. I want to punch his lights out and maybe hit him a few times just so he knows how I feel. Of course, no matter what I do, I’ll always be wrong. So no punching lights for me.

I’m feeling so bitter, I could spit out citrus peel faster than a machine gun. But this too shall pass. Why? Because I always let people be. Time and time again. How retardedly noble I sound.

I want to sleep until the storm passes. But that’s difficult, considering it’s gonna be another month and a half.

Bon voyage.

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This is for you. I want to tell you that everything is going to be okay. No matter how un-okay things might seem to you, I want to assure you that it will be. I wish that I could be there but since I can’t, I guess my words here will have to do. At times when I seemed indifferent to your pain or hurt, I didn’t mean any of it. More than anything, I didn’t want to bring down your hope because crying alongside you would seem worse.

I love you and trust me, I’ll be here always even when everyone’s stepping on your head or snubbing you or not feeling any of your pain. That’s what *s are for. (: Keep lifting your head up and smiling because a smile makes even the worst situation feel okay.

x

Lifehouse – By Your Side

All I want now is to be with you
Cause you know I’ve been everywhere else
Looking back at what you got me through
You knew me better than I knew myself

When I feel lost and I can’t find my way
When words are at a loss I can hear you say

I’ll be by your side, when all hope has died
I will still be around oh and I, I’m still on your side
When everything’s wrong, I will still be around
By your side

Fighting my way back to where you are
The only place I ever felt at home
Stumbling backwards through the dark
I know how it feels to be alone
And where we go is where I wanna be
And in the silence I hear you say to me

I’ll be by your side, when all hope has died
I will still be around, oh and I, I’m still on your side
When everything’s wrong, I will still be around

I can’t wait another day to show my space between
Your heart and mine, and you’re all that I need
You say I

I’ll be by your side, when all hope has died
I will still be around, oh and I, I’m still on your side
When everything’s wrong, I will still be around
By your side, by your side, by your side, by your side, by your side

x

It will be okay.

x

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I wonder if my whole life will be filled with secondhand goods. Used goods (some even rotten enough to be fed to dogs) keep dropping into my lap and I’m expected to make use of them (and I always do… until they literally die while I’m using them). Usually these used goods are important things in life. Pity these important things such as technology and daily needs have to be old and dysfunctional goods.

And I don’t even complain. I’ve been taking it all in because I’m like that. And no one even notices that I don’t complain. I might talk about it once or twice but it’s all good. Only on my bad days, I feel like I’ve had enough of secondhand goods to last a lifetime. You might think that I’m being ungrateful because there are people out there who can’t even afford things that are given to me but the thing is, I’m about the only one in the family who gets these used goods. There’s about so much I can take, guys.

Justice is crooked as far as I’m concerned. In school, at home, in life? It’s all the same. There will be no fairness and equality as long as we’re all human. I’m seriously considering dropping out of school to become a monk. No sh*t. Sometimes I think I’m destined to be a holy person. I’d like to be at peace with the world and everyone. I’d like to do good because there’s too much evil in this world. Oh, I forgot that monks don’t swear. No joke then.

Oh, look, my fully DYSFUNCTIONAL laptop screen has just turned everything blue. My life rocks. Oh, and the spacebar isn’t working very well. I feel blessed. I love life, indeed.

If I don’t become a monk and walk down the religious path, the first thing I’ll buy when I get my first paycheck will be a school book (I’ll probably frame it too). Because all my school books are tattered, torn, used and ready to disintegrate. Oh, and I’ll donate to charity and if I can, I will send spanking new books to kids at the orphanage. Seriously.

If life won’t be fair to me, I’ll be fair to life. Two wrongs don’t make a right. Keep that in mind.

XOXO.

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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. (:

x

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Taco.

What has happened to the fun between Taco and me? I miss those silly, childish card games we play. I miss staying up late. I miss getting shocks from seeing pictures I don’t want to see. I miss laughing stupidly at my screen. I miss hearing all those ridiculous untrue things you say about me. I miss the challenges you challenge me to do. I miss trying to ignore your display picture. I miss IM-ing you French lyrics. I miss reading your wordy posts. I miss talking about Nick Wheeler everything with you. I miss 2009 and freedom.

2010, what have you done?

We have hardly anything to talk about when we’re together in a crowd of friends.

We have been so busy that we can’t even do much things together. We have our own thing to stress about and all we get to do together is playing games so we can completely forget about everything.

Holidays, I need you. Badly.

x

I press my headphones closer to my ears so your voice is closer to me.

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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!

x

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.

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Why I know that this year is going to be a hell of a ride.

Oh, totally gross but I laughed really hard when Nick tweeted this. I knew they weren’t going to stay mad at each other for that long. You make me smile, Nick and Ty.

Since I’m feeling totally depressed, I’m going back to my favorite past time: Posting a gazillion pictures that will be sure to lag you out of our page. Just kidding.

This is how I feel.

Why the hell does he have to be so sexy? :/ Lol.

That’s the I Wanna face.

Wish I could be that excited…

I miss Gossip Girl. Where are those episodes? I’ve been too busy with nothing to not watch it. Darn. Now there’s not going to be anymore time.

Who cares if David looks gay? I like him and he can speak French. (:

Seb is the cutest! Love ya, Seb… and Stuey! (:

No! My dream of Katy and David being together has been crushed by Russell Brand’s proposal to Katy. WHY!??!?!

They met here… at the AMAs, was it? No idea. My memory does not serve as I was not sitting beside Nick Wheeler at the event. Just kidding!

Anyways, they’re engaged now. Katy and Russell… much to my… horror? Okay, whatev. It’s none of my business. I wish her well. Him as well. Um, congratulations.

So… you and the werewolf didn’t last, huh? Oh well. Better to part as friends than enemies.

You hear that, Jesse? You’re WANTED! (:

Me love Cookie Monstah! Caveman talk *inside joke.

Screw Worst Actress of the Year. Megan Fox is hot. Kristen Stewart is a bad actress and she isn’t even hot. You go, Megan! I sound like Perez but I don’t give a hoot.

I saw someone wearing this that day. Back off, b*tch. Marc Jacobs is mine!

Wondering when I’m going to be able to finish watching my Las Vegas seasons.

I’ve been watching my brother play Batman: Arkham Asylum. It’s been fun and while this Batman might be ’saving’ Katy Perry, the one in the game is kicking badass.

Mmhmm. Dr Watson at your service… *hint* :]

That will be all from me.

Goodbye from your friendly neigborhood spider bat Cookie Monster!

x

P.S: This is me and C’s convo about Chris Brown.

Me: I’m listening to Chris Brown.

C: Yeah I was just thinking how long it’s been since I listened to Wall to Wall.

Me: I’m over it. *It refers to the CB-Rihanna incident.

Me: Cause I kinda hate Rihanna more now.

C: Yeah. Haha.

C: Community service FTW.

Me: LOL!!!

Heh. We’re lamers.

x

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