+ 1 or 2 kg.
Hello.
There has been an emanating desire to do all my assignments and projects before the June holiday comes to its most undesired culmination, but the bed is simply so inviting. For the past few days I have been waking up only to find out that lunch is getting cold on the dining table, and all I have to do is to get up, wash up, gargle, brush my teeth, and eat my BRunch. And after that I find myself lying down on the couch in the living room, twice immersed in the weirdest and most hallucinating dreams.
And there’s the computer which does nothing but open up the same websites for me over and over again: friendster, facebook, multiply, blogger, wordpress, deviantart, maxim (:<, youtube, hotmail, yahoo and google. And for once this year I have drastically lost interest in MSN, yay! which is a very good thing – hopefully I’ll finally abstain from it.
But there’s yahoo! messenger which lets me play pool with Eunice, but it’s ok ’cause I’ve been getting some winning streaks for the past few days.
And my NatGeo and Discovery Channel marathons, particularly my Mythbusters marathons, are driving me crazy!
It’s a happy life. I think I’m gaining some weight! \:D/
Recently turned 19, I am an International Baccalaureate slave, a Roman Catholic, now of legal age to vote, to drink alcohol, to drive, to marry, to smoke, and to f*** around. I am manufactured in the Philippines but currently utilized in Singapore. I am the thick-skinned, ingrate bastard who dumped the Government in exchange for a $100,000 two-year private scholarship. Most people in the Philippines call me Row, as a result of a passed down genetic trait that triggers laziness. Actually, my nickname is Anju, which I am really really not so fond of. But I am fortunate enough not to suffer from the ubiquitous Filipino frenzy of naming nicknames with letter 'h's sandwiched between other letters, e.g. Jhong, Jhing, Bhong, or Bhing, and from the usual repetition of the same syllables - usually created by the whole extended family giggling in delight as one utters his or her baby cry while shitting unconsciously and secretively on the lampin, inside the duyan - resulting in stuttering names like Ton-ton, Ping-Ping, Bam-bam, Ging-ging and Don-don.
I am currently having the time of my life.
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