current music: some emo song being butchered by Roel. arg.
Banas of the day: Roel's ugly singing and Real Madrid losing to Deportivo. grr.

I will offer a big reward for whoever will throw tomatoes at my brother whenever he sings. 'Cause he can't.

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I couldn't wake up. I can't remember what I was dreaming about. All I know was it wasn't all flowers and rainbows. So something went wrong. That's bad.

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I just hit my 401st friend on Friendster. Yehey! A new landmark. Lampas ko na ang marami sa mga dating hinahangaan kong "wow, andami nyang prends". So happy ako. :D 29 to go before I pass Luigi's 429... pero tingin ko, dadami pa ang friends nya. Haay.

But 401 ain't bad. :)

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Must remember to get back at Nicky and all her ugly Ateneo-bashing jokes. Tahimik pa man din ako buong panahon na yun. Di pa Lasalista, ang yabang na.

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I had this story idea today. I imagined there's this typical ordinary guy who, everyday, has to put up with jerks. Everyday. Bahala na; school, at home... I'll just channel my angst. Anyway. He usually doesn't mind because on the whole, his life is pretty OK. But because he hates the way he's treated sometimes, he just daydreams about taking the people down. He then starts to have weird dreams of the people being killed. Sort of a continuation of the daydreams. He tells his friends about it, and they just laugh it off, saying it's nothing. Of course these dreams come true, and shit occurs.

It's a basic plot. I'll probably add some little twists in them along the way to help it out. This is where I'm not good at. I don't like the tricks they employ for movies or TV because they're too predictable.

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*resists urge to throw shades at Roel and his guitar. sayang yung shades*

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Ayon sa sister ko, masyado na raw nakaka-OP ang mga LnK'ers. Well, tough. Kasi dati pang nang-o-OP ang LnK. :p (in admission, may pagka-ganun ako.) At madali mahawa ang ugaling iyan. Ewan ko ba. Sorry na lang.