Poured Syrup

Gusto ko lang malaman kung ano ba ang nahihita ng mga taong nagyoyosi. Sus. Sana pala eh tinanong ko na lang ang sarili ko kung ganun. Ano ba kasi ang nakukuha ko sa sigarilyo? Nakakasira ng baga, nakakadagdag sa polusyon at higit sa lahat nakakabawas sa allowance. 20 pesos rin yata ang kalahating kaha noh. Naimpambili ko pa sana yun ng pagkain. Nabusog pa ako at mga bulate ko sa tiyan. Pambihira naman kasi yang nakaimbento ng sigarilyo. Isa siyang napakabuting nilalang na hulog ng langit sa sanlibutan. Dapat talaga kahapon eh isang linggo na kong hindi nagyoyosi. Kaso naman kasi nu'ng Friday, nagkayayaan ng inuman. Syempre, hindi naman mawawala ang sigarilyo pag may lasingan. Kaya ayan. Napasubo tuloy ako ng wala sa oras. Alam kong pwede ko namang iwasan kung gugustuhin ko, eh yun lang, ang tagal (oo, matagal na para sa'kin yun) ko na kasing walang naibibigay na usok sa baga ko. Napilitan ako. Nakakainis. Hindi naman ako sobrang adik sa yosi. Kaya kong hindi humithit ng h...

  I'm not bitter or anything. I just find this picture so sincere. Okay, so maybe I'm a little bit bitter. But hey, don't blame me. Blame all the assholes who made me realize that love is synonymous to bullshit. Woah. Sige, bitter nga talaga ako. Saklap. HAHA!

ISABEL REGINA P. NACORDA aka BABOY KO A blog post exclusively for my BEST FRIEND . We've known each other since pre-school. So that would make us friends for almost 13 years now . Wow. Such a long time. As friends, we don't always get along and we have had our own share of fights. It's a part of all kinds of relationships. But still, after all that, we remain friends--strong as ever. She's the one person I come to whenever I have a problem, or if I have a new kwento , or if I just wanna talk. She's the one person who understands all of me . I don't have to or need to explain myself to her. She's the one person who knows what I'm thinking even without saying a word. She's the one person who knows everything that there is to know about me. Inside and out. She's the one person who notices that I have a problem even when I'm all smiles. She's the one person I can't possibly live without . Minsan nga feeling ko soul mate ko siya eh. K...

I knew from the start that things won't go anywhere. But I just couldn't let it go. But now, I promise--with the blogger community as my witness--that I will forget about him and all the stupid, crappy feelings that I have for him. I will stop thinking about him (although that'd be seriously hard). And I will not get jealous anymore. There are so many other fishes in the sea. Di ba, CK? So why waste your time on someone who doesn't even give a damn about you. So I will now move on and let him live his life in peace. Sana nga lang talaga eh kayanin ko. Wooh. I can do this! Tulungan niyo ko?

It's only almost 8 in the morning. And I am already wide awake. Usually when I get hang-overs, I lie in my bed all day long. Doing absolutely nothing. But today, things are happening quite differently for me. I actually woke up at around 4 in the morning, thinking, " Why is my alarm clock not going off? " Then after a few minutes, I realized that it's Saturday. And I have NO school during Saturdays. How stupid of me. Oh wait. I just realized that we have a make-up class in Law today. Oh whatever. It's not mandatory anyway. I just wanna ask, can you erase something--anything--from your brain? Cause I would really, seriously would like to delete something from my memory right now. And yes, lovely people, that memory would remain unwritten. :) But seriously, I wish backspace exists in real life. (Haven't I heard that one before?) So that if I wanna erase something, it would be just as easy as clicking a key from my " keyboard ". I was not able t...

Kakauwi ko lang. At bago ang lahat, gusto ko lang sabihin na umiikot na ang mundo ko dahil sa ilang litrong Matador na tinira namin ng blockmates ko kanina. At muntik pang may mangyaring kababalaghan. Kaso hindi eh. Not meant to be. Lol. At gusto ko lang din ipagbigay alam na ang 6 na araw kong walang yosi eh nasira. Peste talaga mga inuman. Di mapigilan ang sigarilyo. HAYYY. So anyway.. You know what, it is not bad to talk to someone properly and respectfully . There is really nothing wrong with that. Seriously, people. Let's say you're my friend--assuming a one close friend of mine. Then in front of me, you would throw your bag and slam your books on the table. You'd have on this face full of rage and anger: raising eyebrows and piercing eyes. What do you think is it that I would think? That something's wrong with you, right? That something so appalling has happened to you that made you act in such way. Of course as your friend, I'd be concerned, or at lea...

Ayon sa professor namin sa Logic, eto na raw ang bagong pronounciation ng salitang exhausted : EX-HOOOSS-TEDDD. Alam mo yung konseptong hinga ka daw muna ng malalim at saka mo bigkasin ang salita na dapat eh prolonged pa ang haus . Kailangan daw HOOOOSSSSS. Dapat kasi wala ka na daw hininga pagkatapos mong sabihin ang salitang yun. At dapat din pala, nanlalaki ang mata. O.O Bakit ba kasi may mga professor na sadyang nakakainis? Alam kong parte ng buhay estudyante at pag-aaral yun. Hindi talaga pwedeng mawala ang mga kinaiinisang prof. Pero grabe naman kasi siya. Parang wala ng bukas. Alam mo yung tapos na ngang magpa-quiz at lahat lahat, nakuha pa niyang mag-discuss ng bagong topic. Napiga na nga mga utak ng estudyante niya dahil sa napakadali niyang quiz, ganun pa siya. Mas lalo lang kaming walang maiintindihan n'yan eh. Tanga talaga. Nakakabwiset. Sige lang. Kahit nahihilo na ko. Kahit na mas lalong umiikot ang mundo ko sa nakakairita niyang boses at sa nanlalaki niyang mat...