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Friday, 03 July 2009

  • Whatever Things

    For some reasons, I kinda envy GossipGirl. It's not only because she gets to write about hot guys or live in the Upper East Side but because she can write nasty stuff about other people and won't get hated for it. Instead, she becomes this instant celebrity who everybody just can't help loving.

    This is such a random post. It's too weak for a comeback in Xanga. Haha

Wednesday, 01 October 2008

  •      I'm stressed. And nothing is helping. Not the all-time favorite sweets that I prop into my mouth, not the usual self-motivating murmurs while lying in bed, not the increasing number of ciggies I stick into my lips.
         I'm pressured. And no one's helping.
         Not the constant nagging of my conscience about what my parents would say with my grades, not the increasing expectations of professors who think their subject's the only one you're taking, not the inconsiderate people around me who I call friends.
         I'm at my breaking point.

     


        

     

     And I'm missing my bitches. Missing the time when all we had to worry about was for the annoying bitz not to hear us when we're taking about her.

Saturday, 26 July 2008

  • lucky 9

    So the girls met. So we had dinner (ate like pigs, laughed like hyenas). So we bought boozes and cigars. So it's just another sleepover.
    Until it got INTERESTING.
    One good thing about drunk people is that they talk a lot. So they spill secrets a lot. I smell GOSSIP. Let's go sip some bloodstained SECRETS.
    Who'd have thought that G and D did a naughty deed while S and D were still going out? Wait a minute, they still are. Now that's stealth. And who said A and Y have gone HOMEBASE?? Nope. Disappointment there.
    Oh, and D had free 'booms' from M too. Golly. That's doing the nasty. I mean, three girls??!!
    And sorry to disappoint S but it seems that almost all the misses are starting to hate you. We're annoyed. And we hate your strut. Hah.
    Just coz your face has been on TV, doesn't give you the right to act SOOO arrogantly. Right? Those who agree, raise your hands. And really, everyone knows you look OKAY just coz of the pills you take. Tsk. Spot the nasties:

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    Its GossipFetishista. Insecurity is a syndrome when you think of me.

Thursday, 10 July 2008

  • kiss and tell

    what do you call a HOT girl who had SEX with a FAT, UNATTRACTIVE (im choosing my words here), DETESTABLE guy? uh... maybe desperation? horny-ness? for fun? LOVE?!!? i don't think so (and the girl confirms it). so i'll go and stick with choice number 2 or 3.
    then what do you call that FAT, DESPICABLE, LOATHSOME, REVOLTING guy braggin' off to his colleagues and friends about that particular 'boom-boom' all the while acting all proud? i call that PATHETIC.
    i mean, go on and share but does EVERYONE have to know??? and does he have to always start with 'i have to tell you this coz its sucha weight on my shoulder but dont tell anyone coz NO ONE knows'?? and does he have to relate stories outside the 'BOOM-BOOM'?? goshicles. he should be graded A+ in asshole academy. or get hit with karma moving at, idk, maybe 500,000km/hr?
    better yet, someone should start ruining him.
    that's where secrets start spilling, gossips start speading, and I come in.
    speaking the truth isn't so hard when you're in the mood and adding a LITTLE spice to that truth is SO much easier. so when the truth and lies collide, you make this girl hot with anger.
    feisty!
    then this anger turns to revenge and you know the rest. its weird how sometimes it feels golly good to play the chess pieces in real life.

    im SinfulVanity but You know You Love Me.

Friday, 04 July 2008

  • What's worse than the sock monster or the underwear thief?? THE ABOMINABLE HOUSEMATE who steals your cash! (the underwear thief is creepy but still!) One hour you got a 500 and 20 pesos bill tucked safely in your wallet, then four people gather in your room and a disappearing act happens! Like wtf?? Umph.

    No, she's not a cleptomaniac. No, I DID NOT lose the bill. NO, I don't know who the freak is so dammit. It's not like cash grows from the earth like weeds so you can just pluck and spend.

    I want a full refund! hah.

     

    Admit it, your falling for me.

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