Bored
Just checked outofblue site. Talagang noone writes na talaga. I mean, there are still a few people who did but unlike before, this one is already infested with maggots. That’s why I’m making a brand new group blog! Or maybe, a gigantic tagboard! Haven’t really heard from everyone. Not from Angel who’s in Lousiana and from the Aussie twins (hehe!). You guys wanna help?? (nagpaparinig ^_~)
Cool! My dad likes MyMp and Nina. Normally, he clucks his tongue at my music, but today, he gave me his approval. He was actually listening to MyMp’s Tell Me Where It Hurts and Nina’s Constantly.
Wow! Someone reviewed my hibernating story in FF.net! Cool! It made me very very happy! I am still loved!
I’m not sure if I’m supposed to be freaked out but I entered the library earlier and I heard scratching sounds on the floor. My dog does that under the desk or the bed and it really scrapes the floor so I called her. I was expecting her to dash to me since that is what she normally does, but she didn’t. I called again and it was so quiet. Of course after watching Amityville Horror, my imagination was doubly excited so I just exited the room quickly. Phew! I know it’s only on the mind. Last night I didn’t seem to mind. I came down from my room numerous times and that was in the middle of the night; wasn’t scared for a minute. Guess it’s because I was sick and my mind was just tired and numb to work.
I’m home right now and I’m typing in my newly-fixed laptop. They changed the hard drive and was upgraded from 20 gig to 40 gig, and they installed two new programs about music and image editing. But, again, there’s always a catch. My screen’s fluctuating. It has this dull color right now, then in a while, it will switch back to it’s normal screen. How am I supposed to create layouts and tweak images if the colors aren’t right? *sigh* I knew it was too good to be true.
Hmm…nothing much happened today. I went home at about 9am with my mind very groggy and aching. I was denying I had fever. Don’t know why though. Anyway, I got home; ate some late breakfast of cinnamon bread which didn’t taste anything and drank medicine :( I slept through lunch coz I couldn’t get off the bed. At last, when I woke up, I was feeling better. No more fever though my mom said I still had one inside. My dinner was composed of only soup! Wah! I’ll lose weight again! For some, that’s a good thing but I’ve been constantly told that I’m skinny, slim, thin and I should gain weight. I do. I try. I eat. I purge. But nothing happens. Ain’t my fault that my body’s this way. Anyway, now I’m hungry, but I can’t eat anything but soup since it’s easier to digest. And the temptation! The cabinets and fridge are full of chocolates! I’m craving for them, but I can’t. Even one?? NO!
I hate being sick. I’m disgusting when I’m sick. I leave used tissues everywhere and I mean everywhere. I demand a lot. I expect people to treat me royally and I usually get that treatment. I want people to do what I say. I don’t clean up my own mess. I hate noise. I don’t like it when they disregard what I say. I am very cranky and sarcastic. More than the usual, hehe ^_^
I wanna go out of the country. To Latin America! Wouldn’t it be cool? Or to Egypt. Even if it’s smoldering hot.
Cool! My dad likes MyMp and Nina. Normally, he clucks his tongue at my music, but today, he gave me his approval. He was actually listening to MyMp’s Tell Me Where It Hurts and Nina’s Constantly.
Wow! Someone reviewed my hibernating story in FF.net! Cool! It made me very very happy! I am still loved!
I’m not sure if I’m supposed to be freaked out but I entered the library earlier and I heard scratching sounds on the floor. My dog does that under the desk or the bed and it really scrapes the floor so I called her. I was expecting her to dash to me since that is what she normally does, but she didn’t. I called again and it was so quiet. Of course after watching Amityville Horror, my imagination was doubly excited so I just exited the room quickly. Phew! I know it’s only on the mind. Last night I didn’t seem to mind. I came down from my room numerous times and that was in the middle of the night; wasn’t scared for a minute. Guess it’s because I was sick and my mind was just tired and numb to work.
I’m home right now and I’m typing in my newly-fixed laptop. They changed the hard drive and was upgraded from 20 gig to 40 gig, and they installed two new programs about music and image editing. But, again, there’s always a catch. My screen’s fluctuating. It has this dull color right now, then in a while, it will switch back to it’s normal screen. How am I supposed to create layouts and tweak images if the colors aren’t right? *sigh* I knew it was too good to be true.
Hmm…nothing much happened today. I went home at about 9am with my mind very groggy and aching. I was denying I had fever. Don’t know why though. Anyway, I got home; ate some late breakfast of cinnamon bread which didn’t taste anything and drank medicine :( I slept through lunch coz I couldn’t get off the bed. At last, when I woke up, I was feeling better. No more fever though my mom said I still had one inside. My dinner was composed of only soup! Wah! I’ll lose weight again! For some, that’s a good thing but I’ve been constantly told that I’m skinny, slim, thin and I should gain weight. I do. I try. I eat. I purge. But nothing happens. Ain’t my fault that my body’s this way. Anyway, now I’m hungry, but I can’t eat anything but soup since it’s easier to digest. And the temptation! The cabinets and fridge are full of chocolates! I’m craving for them, but I can’t. Even one?? NO!
I hate being sick. I’m disgusting when I’m sick. I leave used tissues everywhere and I mean everywhere. I demand a lot. I expect people to treat me royally and I usually get that treatment. I want people to do what I say. I don’t clean up my own mess. I hate noise. I don’t like it when they disregard what I say. I am very cranky and sarcastic. More than the usual, hehe ^_^
I wanna go out of the country. To Latin America! Wouldn’t it be cool? Or to Egypt. Even if it’s smoldering hot.

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