running

oh dear.

lately, my body parts have been scattered everywhere: in the classroom, araneta center, shaw boulevard, tawi-tawi, train station in toledo, wisteria lane, one of the cr's nordstrom in san francisco, in our swimming pool, terriyaki boy in market market..

anywhere

everywhere

im as blasted as a cannon. i am so blasted that i could not even distinguish sunday from monday.

i dont know.

so far, as my long absence is concerned, these were the very insignificant things that happened to me:

1. ateneo lost to ust (!@#$%^&* UST PA @#$%^&*!@#$%^)
2. i went to mich dulce and company's store: store for all seasons
3. i am still failing economics big time
4. i had my first oral exams in spanish
5. we (our group) landed 4th place in the soccer finals
6. ady already developed a sickness named: OBSESSIVE IMPULSIVE SHOPPING
7. effing history play is effing done

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to draw
How dare you say it's nothing to me
Baby, you're the only light I ever saw

I'll make the most of all the sadness
You'll be a bitch because you can
You try to hit me just to hurt me
So you leave me feeling dirty
Because you can't understand

We're going down
And you can see it too
We're going down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room