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{\--the lipless chronicles
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della, sixteen, experimentalist extraordinaire
affectionately twisted :>
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does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?
my dad called two times today and i'm ecstatic. no news about my mum though. shitballs.
oh yeah. update on kuya kevin's containers. on my last post i said that i'd try to move my butt over to his place, right? well my butt didn't budge. hahaha. yesterday he called me up and said he was downstairs and that he came to pick up the stuff. hahaha. taking advantage. anyhoot boil and i curled our hair so when we got down the flight of stairs we were really really embarassed because of our hair experiment. he was obviously trying hard not to laugh. hahaha
i want siomai. shitballsagain. i really do. my tumtum is craving for siomai. please satiate me.
ohman. i am such a procrastinator. nothing will become of my life. wth. procrastinators: the leaders of tomorrow. hahaha. yeah. eatthathunneh.
i am supposed to be feckin busy right now buuuuuut i am lazy to the point of being sluggish. loveyouloveyouloveyou. sweet. haha.
Labels: friends, procrastination, shitballs, siomai
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boil went over to our place today and we tried to do our psychology paper. hahaha. we had fun. pigged out on kled's food and siomai and chicharon. oh yeah, i ate carabao balls today. they were good. hahaha. naw, the chicharon's made from carabao skin and they were made into balls. you know how my brain works, i thought we were eating carabao balls. kled and boil just guffawed.
mum's still pissed. dad didn't call. i'm fucking sad. atleast tonio and i are okay now. that's one thorn out my side. damnyouall. i want to be happy!
kled, boil and i know how to curl our hair now. yes, we learned how to curl our hair yesterday. haha. tomorrow boil is coming over early so we can all fix our hair. we are such girls. but mind you, i still know what's happening in the world and i'm very opinionated about the war. chea. just wanted to say that.
kuya kevin is mad at me :| hahaha. i blame my laziness. hahaha. i was supposed to return the containers, from the cakes he's been giving me, ages ago! i told him to pick it up here and he told me i was taking advantage of him. hahahaha. i'm so not. i said sorry and he didn't reply. aw crud. i will try to move my butt over to their dorm tomorrow morning and i hope he accepts my apology so i still get free food. yummm.
Labels: curls, food, friends, makati
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my mom visited me here in Manila this morning and as luck would have it, she left here hating my guts. it's not my fault, really. usually it is but not this time. ugh, i wish i could sit by the river of españa and weep. i bet you didn't see that coming. i'm not allowed to go home (olongapo) because of my feud with mum. my dad is my only ally.
i scavenged pictures from our interview/trip earlier today. i guess i'll just make a simple collage and post it here with my next entry.
there was a concert or whatever at UST today. Boil and I didn't hang around long enough to see what was happening. We're both ill at the moment and we need to rest. we shared straws and I think i caught this from her. Real friends share diseases.
rj called me about four times today. i was able to answer two of them. he's just checking up on me. haha. i miss you, slut. yes we are the raddest bestfriends even if we seem to be indifferent at times :P
i wish my hair would grow faster. it's like watching grass grow. :|
emoy is watching Zohan, thought you should know. Haha. And there's this super hot student in our building. Conservatory of Music. ooh and i'm talking to rj atm. that's all for now. au revoir.
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TOUYA IS MIIIINE. you prolly think that i'm crazy but wth, i wanna see Touya everydamnday. *giggle* it's actually very very possible for me. yehehes. *evil laugh* only a few people will understand this
the hotel business, as proven earlier today, is just not for me. i am going to be a shifter. marco and i have made up now but tonio's still not talking to me albeit my subtle wooing at Glorietta. they don't understand me. boo, emobitch *insert plurk's (s_dance)/banana icon*
recap of today: no curls, taxis, lousy interview, stupid hotel, sore feet, invisible pedestrian lanes, burgers, crazy dude, timezone, off tune singing, raindrops. my blisters are disgusting, yeeeck.
i still haven't finished pete hamill's forever, HURRAH. i usually read a book a day so it's refreshing to find out that i have enough self discipline to make that book last for a few days. and besides, my head is killing me. i've misplaced my glasses and i've been dizzy since the other day.
this guy flipped out earlier, he def needs a chill pill. i so LOVE happy slip [:
Labels: friends, makati, shift, touya
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books are by far much more effective than cinematic media. so yeah your face my ass kraucer. i don't want to elaborate because i don't want to sound geeky which has been happening much too often for my liking. i sometimes can't stop my mouth from going off or saying a really geeky thing. hahaha. oh well, my true color is showing.
everybody's waiting for a sunny day - mando diao
we're going to Makati to interview a Hotel Manager tomorrow. I have to wake up early because Austa, Mawows and Mela are coming over at about seven am so that we have enough time to curl our hair HAHAHA. yes, we are vain.
i will update soon. very very soon. ciao.
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i'm not sure if this is just the effect of lack of sleep or if my mind just goes haywire when it's almost midnight but i do believe that it's time for one of those monumental changes. I know I have to start growing up, and with that said, I now have a life goal. It's egoistic in a sense that it gratifies my wants and needs but isn't that the point? Shouldn't I try to make myself happy? Ofcourse i should. I want to be fulfilled, and i will be, I just have to bid my time. Let all the scorn filled strangers pass by, I'll just mock them. Haaaa. My dad always says that the world is never fair so i shouldn't expect it to change for me. I should be more self-disciplined and I should start thinking about the bigh things in life. I'll stop whining about the silliest things and yeah, that's a big ass promise that i won't break. Raaar. My eyes are betraying me. I need to go to bed. Tomorrow is the start of the new me. Goodnight.
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circle update: jio has a broken nose AWW and he got a nose job, emoy is daydreaming about feromones and gays HAHA, rj told me he's getting us matching shirts that say man whore and girl whore and uhh yeah that's about it. bored as a dodo on wall street. ciao.
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I miss high school. I miss June! Haha. I remember our PC Genius days with the tropa. I miss how Anavil used to buy June's water, Melissa buying his lighter and me buying him his cigarettes. Even if we're against smoking it was really hard to resist his requests! Now he's up in Baguio with Spider Pao. I miss his hyperactivity! I want to go back to Kalayaan and I want to sit on the pavement and trip unsuspecting people. I want to wake up early in the morning, wait for the bus and fight with Dan and Jeorge because they're messing up my hair. I want to enter the classroom and hear clyde say "Kim tara caf." And i want to answer "coke?" and hear our other classmates bitch about that being unhealthy [: I miss the simple days and the familiar people. Eff. I'm going all emo bitch here. Whatever [:
on a lighter and more random note, i can't remember the date but i think it was a few days after my birthday [aug23] that Em and I met up with Jay at Trinoma. Limited shopping while we waited for the others [kled, boil, mai] Anyhoot we ate at burger king, my after bday treat, and taadaaa! An onion ring found itself in a tray full of fries. Haha. Funny because we didn't even order any onion rings. Haha. Em and I then concluded that the Onion Ring = Jay.
speaking of friends, kled and mai are still at Tutuban or 168 or wherever. I'm bored. It's such a lazy lazy sunday afternoon and i want to go home to Olongapo. I want food but i don't want to eat. Pff. Suckish Kim Chiu. Hahaha.
Labels: burger king, cigaretets, kalayaan
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i'm talking to justin on yahoo messenger and i think it's funny that we always always talk about the stupidest things and we always gang up on our friends like em and miggy. yesterday he told me about zoophilia and other nasty and perverted things. HAHA. he calls me cubitch! and i don't mind. my friends are the bombest ever.
update: justin just sent me an im saying that coke'll cure my hiccoughs. lmao.
miggy isn't online aww. em justin and i can't continue our stupid cycle.
zit fest on my face. omfgeez. magpapakaanorexic bitch na ako. tumaba daw ako at pumanget! @#%! kled and mai are making me depressed! they're looking at my old gorgeous self. hahahaha. fuck loser ang conceited. ugh. I'LL BE THE COME BACK KID OF THE YEAR!
i just finished editting justoy's featured friends on friendster. hahaha. yey!
when i shift to medtech i shall be spitting on someone, right moy? [[:
Labels: comebackkid, friends, zit
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sarap nman ng fries :x
By Anonymous, at
October 10, 2008 at 12:07 PM
Organs produce music. My lungs are whistling to the tune of Nobody’s Hippie. holy guacamole. Want to be my hippie? Yes that was a pathetic attempt to even joke about making a pass at all multipliers. Guffaw. I am bad news. Motivate me to stand up and take my medicine. Seretide is my drug. It really is.
The little jumpsuit-clad men that run my brain are on their third coffee break, which translates roughly to cigarrettes and alley romances. Tut Tut little jumpsuit-clad men. Tais-toi! Della, tais-toi! This obviously shows that I am once again under the influence of the internet’s black magic. I’m trying to learn French, for the nth time. French, Italian, and Japanese – I am an overeager chienne that will probably fail miserably. Watch me swim or sink?
I am wearing a
Cause you're just damage control
for a walking corpse like me - like you
--- Portions For Foxes [Rilo Kiley]
My Laptop doesn’t have a name yet. He’s jealous of iBob. What’s a good name for him? He’s red and old.
Labels: eagerness, seretide, yokohama
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