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Name: Paul Country: Philippines Metro: Manila Birthday: 8/28/1986 Gender: Male
Interests: Anime Angels, Blogs, Books, Gadgets, Graphic Designs, HTML, Internet, Music, [Hidden] Mysteries, Myths, Paranormal, Photography, Science, Technology, Video Games, Wind. Biking, Blogging, Doodling, Reading, Running, Surfing the Net, Playing Online Games, Watching, Walking. Expertise: Designs and Books and Life Occupation: Student Industry: Computers (Internet)
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Member Since:
12/8/2004
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| This blog has officially been shut down.Realizing how almost everyone I know in xanga has been inactive for the longest time, I have decided to permanently close my xanga. I won't cancel my account nor would I delete any of my entries, for this would provide a way for me to reminiscence and cherish these written memories. The journey resumes here. --> it's a link Thank you for all those comments and props. xD | | |
| Sort of realized how some people has already stopped updating their blogs. I know I did, just because I transferred to a different blog-hosting site.
Updating here doesn't necessarily mean that I'm back. I only wanted to post out of sheer boredom.
Since I'm here, might as well blog eh? To start of, a lot of things has happened, oddly enough, I haven't got a clue to what they are. I know lots of things happened, I just don't know what those "a lot of things" are. I have a feeling I just typed the same sentence twice *shrugs*. Anyways, one more year and I'm out of college. Am a full time student, and badly want to try and be a working student, for experience sake. I want to experience job-related stress, hardship and all those combos that came with it... naaaaah. I just want my own moolahs xD. Just so I wouldn't bother my parents into feeding me with my materialistic desires through coercion or through pure pleading, of which the latter works best. I'm just glad I am blessed with good reasonings and persuasive power. xD
Darn I miss xanga. If only it has the same template-editing capability as blogger has, I would have made xanga my permanent home. | | |
| I've decided to temporarily switch back to blogger. Don't know where it is? Oh well, poor you. | | |
| Oh waw, hell week starts tomorrow. No wait, it's hell days. I only have
two days of exams to penetrate through, although I am very much excited
since 2 days from now, Christmas break starts. My parents are coming on
Friday as well, so that's double the excitement.
I'm not beating
my brain badly enough to get it all buffed up for tomorrow's exam
though, since I'm an indolent being. I cleaned my room today, would
that allow passage to divert my attention to other gratuitous activity?
Such as playing Pokemon Sapphire on my gameboy micro? Blog hopping?
Reading stories online? Staring at my computer screen? Sitting idly? or
even by just fooling around?
Meh. I despised myself for ignoring
an opportunity at school today. Gahd, she was alone today at the gate.
She was sitting looking foolish like I was *read previous post*. She
obviously was expecting someone, probably her ride to pick her up.
Darn, only if I knew, I would have courageously joined her and keep her
occupied. Crap. Crap. Crap.
Crap. | | |
| I don't see the big deal about this "crush" issue thing. The first time a classmate found out I'm crushing one someone, the whole class
became eager in finding out who it is. Some wouldn't freaking leave me
alone, while others observe me cautiously, trying to catch me glance at
that girl. My gahd, they have no idea they're dealing with the master
of secrets. I can keep secrets no other humans can, not even those mind
readers can decipher my ways. None can penetrate through the thick
metallic walls of my mind into that deep chasm of secrecy. None.
I
just hate it when people meddle with other people's business. I'm
unable to make a move, because of them classmates of mine. Watching my
every move, interrogating me whenever I accidentally look at random
girls. The hell, get a freaking life people! They wouldn't leave me
alone even if I'm already at home tucked into my bed, receiving tons of
text messages asking the same questions over a million times "who's is
it!?". Meh, as if I'm going to tell, especially with the way they act
(they're making a fool of themselves by the way).
I don't care
if they read this. It's just stupid. I don't need to make such a big deal about this crushes thing, but what bothers me is that they make such a big fuss about it, which I ultimately despise.
Guys, it's stupid. Stop it and leave it as it is.
NOTE: There were few exaggerated infos there, but it proves my point!! | | |
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