Friday, October 25, 2002

feelin' much of a glutton today
mmmm...
yumyum!


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mixed
adj 1: caused to combine or unite [syn: {amalgamated}, {intermingled},
{integrated}]
2: consisting of a haphazard assortment of different kinds
(even to the point of incongruity); "an arrangement of
assorted spring flowers"; "assorted sizes"; "miscellaneous
accessories"; "a mixed program of baroque and contemporary
music"; "a motley crew"; "sundry sciences commonly known
as social"- I.A.Richards [syn: {assorted}, {miscellaneous},
{motley}, {sundry(a)}]
3: involving or composed of different races; "interracial
schools"; "a mixed neighborhood" [syn: {interracial}]
4: of inferior or mixed breed; "a cur dog"; "an underbred dog"
[syn: {cur(a)}, {mongrel(a)}, {scrub(a)}, {underbred}]


just so you know...
i'm having mixed sentiments today.
i don't know whether to feel angry, frustrated, happy or dour.

i can't go to the trick or treatin event at sta. lucia tomorrow,
i need to go because imago and sandwich is going to play
but my parents won't allow me because of the bombings that's
been going around. sob :(

i am happy because i finally got a career on blogging. yipee.:)

i am so furious because of this certain anonymous poster on our class journal, it totally irked me, ha! don't judge people, give them the benefit of the doubt.doubt?i think that the class had given them enough?hmp!:O

...just so you know...
i have mixed sentiments today.
i am confused.
now!
that's more concrete...





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dave grohl
i could die right about now...
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Thursday, October 24, 2002

i am lisa!
wahoo!

I'm so like Lisa!

I'm Lisa, who are you? by Lexi
forgive my sentimentality today.
i just want these previous thoughts posted.

this is the worst thing that could ever happen to me, get addicted on something and get totally baffled off my senses. this is some kind of crap. how petty things get into big things. ha, what a curse. i hate to admit it but its true. i am starting to cloud myself up and i am starting to panic. i hate the green-eyed monster. i am wasted. it's hard to think when my mind's totally scattered. i broke loose and i am scared. please rehabilitate me.
someone push my emergency button.
HALP!
this was a poem i wrote a couple of years ago...
I was feeling nostalgia
as ecstacy envelops my body
convulsions of trickling blood
in my stiff veins
clinging to sanity
as i feel myself floating
amidst absurdity
are you that quite licking?
stirring my sensitivity
electrocuting my intellect
so you can lure me in your snare
are you always like that
always exploiting your sweet tongue
to captivate my mores
and throw them out
blinding my eyes off of reality
Anyhow, you moonshine creature
I always take you in
and take you up,
so you can rob me up of my

l u c i d i t y.
courage?
had another one today...
a bunch of html codes
could this thing
save me?

what the?
who knows?