Every time something not so good happens to me, I do away with blogging because I don't wanna post rants and complaints as much as possible. But please spare me this post, and allow me to say a few things.
*Misfortune strikes again. Last week, I lost my effin' phone of 1 year and a few months. That was one of my favorite, not because of it's technical features (tell you, I'm not a techie) but because it's so chic and just looked so good in my hand whenever I hold it. Screw the person who stole my phone and may s/he rest in peace! F*ck you whoever you are!
|The last photo I can find where my phone is pictured. XD|
*I've been trying to determine again my alcohol tolerance recently, and damn I'm doing good. Not so long ago though, I tried to become sober. Only to become frequently invited to hang outs and just plain come-here-at-my-place-and-let's-have-a-drink. I am not the usual drinker you know. I only take what I can and stop whenever my senses is still able to tell me to. But mind you, I have had my fair share of drunken stories since I started drinking when I was 12 (and I wish that my cousins and friends who witnessed those moments of my life would've probably forgotten about them already *fingers crossed*). Anyhoo, nobody has seen me really wasted yet except my Dad. We'll perhaps he somehow knows everything about me. Just somehow. *wink*
***photo to be attached soon
*I always say these to a chosen few, I am one hell of a good friend but when you had me on the wrong side of the planet, I can be your worst enemy. I'm usually a sweet person, malambing they say. But hey, it doesn't mean that when I am all that, I do not know how to kick some ass. And yeah, I can be a bitch sometimes. So please, if your life is so messed up right now, don't mess with mine. Go mind your own business, or better yet, go to hell!
|This photo was taken a year ago when|
someone has been pestering me and I
can't help but make this my pp in Fb. XD
*A lot of people has already told me countless times that, "Ang arte mo!". With that said, I always tell them back, "Alam ko!". If you can't live with it, you're not worth my precious time and friendship. I've grown into a 20-ish "lady" and the people who surround me was able to survive though. So if you choose to enter my life by being a friend or just a plain acquaintance, read disclaimer:
Maarte ang taong ito. Befriend her at your own risk.
|Kung maarte ako, mas lalo naman sya! Hahaha :))|
*And last but not the least, call me tamad coz aminado akong tamad ako. I rarely do household chores. Really. I am even very dependent on simple things like folding my clothes or putting my shoes back on the rack. But as I have grown older and wiser (which is hurtful to admit), I am learning and I knew better. Baby steps, yes, baby steps. I am still trying to absorb the gist of everything little by little. That's why I complain and whine a lot. So, lemme say sorry if in one way or another you are affected of my katamaran. It's just who I am. And in any instance that you do not like it, hear me loud and clear: I DO NOT CARE WHAT YOU THINK! :P
|Staring into blank space..nothing to do.|