Friday, January 9, 2009
this afternoon, we rode the LRT from central terminal to get home faster (i havent been gettin any sleep lately, palaging 2 hours lang kasi pina-practice namin ung sayaw for this saturday's company event, how is the hagardness in that) to get some sleep sana.

anyways going back. i really can never understand why pinoys can be really annoying most of the time.

what i'm talkin about is discipline.

when the train stopped at carriedo, the people were all in a hurry. idk why. but it was one helluva dipshit.

the people going out and going in were all rushing.

all at the same time. in a rush.

idk why talaga. ano ba problema nila ba't kailangan nilang magsabay-sabay with matching tulak pa talaga. parang mga gago. samantalang pwede namang magbigayan ng daan para sa isa't-isa. potaness na mga pinoy yan.

TINALO PA TAYO NG MGA LANGGAM, buti pa sila marunong mag give way.

kaya kung maliitin din tayo ng ibang bansa, grabe din eh. we-ll may karapatan naman sila. dahil talagang kalait-lait talaga ang bansa, AT ang race natin.

LOL tas kung maoffend ang mga pinoy sa remarks ng mga foreigners, ha, ibang klase din. kapal din ng mukha. di naman kapuri-puri ang race natin sus.

tapos eto pa ung pinaka-talagang-malupet-oh-so-ever.

edi nakababa na lahat ng mga kupaloids na mga pasahero, at nakasakay narin ung mga kupaloids na iba, ung mga katabi kong nakaupo bumaba narin ng tren, so hinihintay ko kung may uupo bang mas nangangailangan kesa sakin, eh pansin kong wala naman, so dapat uupo na ko.

tapos kung di ba naman dun sa putangnang mama na nakatayo sa likod ko before ay dapat nakaupo ako.

aba'y, si manong nakipag-unahan pa sakin para lang makaupo.

with matching tulak pa, samantalang nung nag-aabang ako kung may uupo ba di naman siya kumikibo. pucha.

masaklap pa dun, hindi naman siya lolo para pagbigyan ng upuan.

he must've been in his late 30's.

whatta gentleman.

fcuk.

PINOYS ARE LIKE BARBARIANS.

what an embarassment.

this happening made me pissed so much i just had to blog about it. (at sa sobrang init ng ulo ko kanina, naging bitch na kami ni densyo at wala ng humpay ang paririnig namin sa mga tao ung kung gaano kabo-bobo at walang disiplina ang mga pinoy. enjoy eh.)

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djblah at 6:49 PM | 2 comments
Monday, December 22, 2008
so i slept at 7am.. i woke up because of the baby crying next door.. argh ang ingay... 11am plang..

so i went online..

checked mulitply..

saw my ex posted a blog.

a poem actually.



"eew" thought me.



"she requested one." wrote he.


i always requested for him to write me a poem before, he never made me any.

we-ell ha made me poems, but that was like when we were just starting out..

it's ganun talaga eh.. sweet lang sa umpisa..

we-ll, i mean, in his case.

coz of course, i was the major ex. i know this stuff. i know him better than anyone else.

sweet nun.. sa umpisa? tapos nawala. then nung nagkaron ako ng #2 (nitong starting ng taon ng 2008) at nagkapobre-problema na at magulong magulo (nahuli kasi ako, before naman hindi hahahahaha) naging sweet ulit yan..! talagang suyo kung suyo! kaso kahit anong gawin niya talagang mas pipiliin ko si #2 eh.

kasi he's so boring! he's so mabaet pa!

boring in... a-l-a-m m-o n-a u-n!! :D

i don't know nga kung pano nahulog ulit ang loob ko sakanya.. maybe because tinanggap niya ko ulit nung napalayas ako samin. kahit pa hambigat nung kasong ginawa ko (na ginawa ko lamang dahil sa sobrang heartbroken ako kay #2 (na-heartbroken dahil kailangan na naming i-stop ang napakasayang relasyon namin dahil sa bumabaho na ng husto ang pangalan ko sa barkada dahil sa paninira ni ex sakin (dahil mas concern pa pala ko sa pangalan ko, di ko na naipaglaban ang gusto ko.)))

pero ayos lang. B)

i dont need him, and i will never need that stupid boring guy in my life. :)

i already have someone in my layp.


(eto pa isang kabadtrip, cant stop snooping aroung, i used his (him, i meant my boypren) acct,

logged in,
went to his ex's pwetster acct,
and searched for old comments/testimonials..

and i cant help but get hurt (and betrayed?!?!) coz i read one of his messages there to her.. he referred to her as "asawa", i confronted him last night about this, and he keeps telling me over and over again, na ako lang talaga ang niyaya niyang magpakasal. ugh the nerve. i don't know what to believe. worse thing pa dun, i shouldn't even be making all these fuss for that stupid little thing coz it's not supposed to matter na. it's in the past na eh.

worst?!

he dedicated the song "more today than yesterday" to her din pala before!!!

¡el nervio!

i dunno, maybe there really IS sumthin' wrong with me.


we-ll anyways, going back. (para sumaya saya naman ako!)

it's funny. i wanna laugh. :)) cause the one he likes right now is so panget, she's mahaba baba. :))

nuthin compared to moi of course. :)

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djblah at 11:40 AM | 0 comments
Friday, December 19, 2008
now i dunno really what i'm going to post, as this is my first blog ever..

well, but anyway.. what i'm going to write about is this one little thing that is always buggin' my mind every single day before i get home..

it's really nothin' serious.. but everyday when i ride the train, everybody's always like, "outta the way, i gotta get in the train REALLY QUICK!!!"

like wtf, ladies, the train's ain't gon leave yet. what's the rush all about?

hehe sometimes when i'm in a really bummed mode, i get in like really s-l-o-w... LOL, so that they'll get pissed off.. coz, i mean, you know, you're tired from work, ya wanna just chillax.. and it's just like around 10 in the morning!

everybody's treatin each other like crap already!

and what's funnier is that, whenever anybody ever stands up to leave the train, the other person standin' next to that person will move really fast to get to the seat to sit her ass down.. sometimes they even run. c'mon. *applause*

most of the girls i ride in the train are like that. it's like they don't ever experience ever sittin down. it's like, "hello again, why in such a hurry?"

ugh it's sickening me. LOL.

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djblah at 12:33 PM | 0 comments