grey

the moment i set my eyes on him, i know right then and there that he's the one. i can't get my hands off of him (sounds porny).

i'm not one of those weirdos who name things that do not breath, but, meet Grey (hehe).

 

of course i named him after his color, surprise, surprise! (i know, i know, i'm lame in giving names). and yeah, HE has a gender. i decided him to be a he because i don't do girls. it's disturbing touching girl's part. so, when i say, "i touch Grey day and night", it's safer then. or is it? sigh, maybe, i am indeed one of those weirdos!

here's my first photo captured with Grey's built in camera :D

uh-ow! i think prince william married the wrong girl. look at the ring!

oh, wait! i wore it wrong. geez.
the picture is not perfect. blame Grey :P

*mama is the first one to know, aside from the saleslady of course.

>:(

DO NOT EVEN THINK OF BOTHERING ME. i'm busy pouting here! why can't you just put a leash on me, huh? coz, that would be more humane, then! or maybe not, but i'm angry here.. my brain is irrational. maayu jud kang ibala sa kanyon oi!

one thing is for sure, washing clothes is more effective when you're angry. dah! hurot lagi labhanan. oh! kinsay mopalaba pa dha, grab the chance while i'm in the mood for some twisting and snapping.

okay, next stop. ironing! syaro dili motuy-od ning usa ka kaban nga sanina ani! hasta imong lum-it nga nawng akong plansahon!

lisura pag english ning angry and bitter ta oi! 

wahhhhhhh! 

i'm a nice person (trying to), but you're really good in getting into my nerves. wapak!

O.O

That awkward moment when FB notifies you that someone accepted your friend request, and you're like "ha? gi-add diay nako siya? when?". hay, i don't even know who the hell she is! 

at least, i am 1 friend richer :P

viral computer

who says i need to jog? i had enough activities of my body parts. spinning head, running nose, throbbing headache. UGH! what else?!, i'm busy catching a flu. now, i have a feeling that my head will explode any minute.

moreover, the trip to-and-fro the CR is a marathon enough. it's times like this where i envied kids on diapers.

so to speak, im having a very naughty colds and a persistent cough. so, i decided to drink an i-do-not-know-how-many-mililiters-that-is-but-it-is-a-kinda-huge-bottle of citrus juice. so much for the coveted vitamin C to shoo the colds and cough away. after an hour, the only effect i got is a violent bladder and a hyperactive kidney. so, the journey to the CR begins. i still need to breath through my mouth. i need to say this again... UGH!

it's positve. my body organs are on revolutionary war against me. they're trying to kill me.

i felt sorry for my monitor, though. she's the recipient of all the blind rage that my body expelled. with all the sneezing and coughing, i'm sure my computer is infected with virus now. though, it's true and live disgusting virus.

i wonder, how much energy do i exert on every sneezing? am i burning a lot of calories with this? coz, i am way too exhausted.