On the act of Overacting

So there I was being told to check a picture online and I almost chocked when I saw it.

First I said "Fuck. They broke up." I know what those things meant. The first step in the JI Puno School of Getting over was DRASTIC HAIR CHANGE. My eyes popped out. I still can't remember the color he got that was like some green mossy thing. Still that was tame compared to this. He was a consultant in the matter. 

Then when I saw it from another angle I said "SPUNKY!" and I had this urge to cut my hair. I was about to do so since I had the andalush to do it then I remembered that I am going to attend Angel's wedding on September 30th. So no to the haircut until then.

To all friends getting married after that, I will wear a suit to your wedding instead, k. Then I remembered something more important. I HAVE A BOYFRIEND. I can't go around looking like the boy that I secretly was. ^.^;

So there, I will go jogging once the rains let up and I have more time since I would free up my afternoons. It would help me lose weight, quit smoking, my reproductive system might wake up if I get some exercise, and so that I can get a little closer to my normal size and rock a spunky hairdo with it.

She said she loves it. And I know she does. I just hoped she hadn't spent so much on it in the beginning of the trip only to chop it all off. But for a girl who asks me for a reaction back in the days for just trimming her hair, she should have known I would be all tactless about it. And I was, I am sorry for being abrupt and sounding judgmental but I had a lot of things running in my head, her job, the people there and her mother. How would they react to it?

And then I realized I was pushing the stick further up my hole and so I pulled it out and said. "It'll grow back." then concluded, "This would make a great grandmom story someday."

"Alam mo ba apo, noong dalaga pa ako rakista talaga ako. Yang ahit ahit na yan luma na yan. Tingnan mo ito." produces hollographic form of the hair from the past "Ang lagay ay kala mo astig ka na, marami ka pang kakaining rice capsules." sabay rock-sign. ^.^

Crush Rush

I have a new crush.

Why am I so happy?

One, he is not a figment of my imagination or an actor/idol/model.
Two, he has a very good deep manly voice. *gyah!~*
Three, I made him smile when I said jokes in front of him.
Four, he asked me a question and I spaced out for like five seconds. That never happens when I am doing public speaking. ^.^
Five, he's a werewolf. *teehee*

Lastly, the fact that I have a crush that got into my dream, yes I dreamt about him, means that I am really fully recovered. My heart isn't just ready to love. It's not just something that I am saying out loud so that I can believe it. There is an actual chemical reaction in my brain that makes me like other men. Well, man for now.

I plan to have as many crushes as I possibly can. I don't plan to do anything about this present crush except hold it close to me and go gyaaaaaaah!~

After all, a crush rush can make me like work even better. Too bad he's not going to work in the same shift. ^.^

Pink for BAD LUCK

Guess what color panties I am wearing.
No, I am not seducing you. It's just every time I wear pink undies, bad voodoo comes a-knocking.
The bus I rode had only one other passenger so from Aegis to Ortigas it kept slowing down at bus stops. T_T And if that wasn't enough, the stupid driver apparently over took another bus (and loudly said he didn't notice it) that caused the other dumb ass driver to get cramped into the side of the overpass (a bit) enough to damage his bus' side mirror. I was jolted awake when that bus stopped us. I really thought there was an actual collision. The ticket guy from the other bus was demanding money and an apology ( I think ).  I guess it was the jolting awake part that made me mumble that they should just exchange numbers and let the owners fix it.
We all knew that it would get fixed, them haggling over how much it would cost made me want to throw things at them. T_T I was like this is my  head, "Shut up and just drive through that damn bus!" But of course this as not a Harry Potter movie and my bus is in the same plane as the other bus. T_T

Luckily, they agreed on 150 from the original 100 that was offered. (facepalm) All that for 50 pesos?

My cloud hit a cashier at Jolibee. I had asked to get the Ateneo tumbler thinking the burger meal that came with it required no waiting time. But it turns out that the stupid fries were still unavailable. I said "Just give me what is available, I am not eating it anyway." True enough, those fries now lay inside the green trash bin near our pantry.

I am waiting for the third boo-boo of the day. After all, they always come in threes, right?

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I am reading something right now, as per the recommendation of a couple of TOPpers.

It's Love Monster. 

I want to find the manga version of the live action that I am watching nowadays (and downloading) Samurai High School.

I was so into it that I actually made a simple kimono of the new doll I bought for one of my nieces.

Which reminds me, I need to recreate THREADS AND GLITTERS...hmm. Maybe tomorrow. (I did it today, presenting Threads, Glitters and Glue )

As for today, I finished putting entrecards, blog listings and banners on this blog and with my new money-making for charity blog, WILL WRITE FOR GILS.
I had to make some hasty blog entries there since it's necessary for the approval for entrecard.

I sucessfully downloaded the e-book that  I bought from T.O.P. and I will be posting my review of that as soon as I am done.
But with 24 students, a very cluttered room, comic pages and posters to make and clothes to wash, I don't know how I would ever find the time to do it.

Ugh.