4.29.2006

toni?

i was watching pbb teens for the purpose of seeing ms. toni gonzaga... haven't seen her yet... it bummed me when i found out she won't be hosting anymore... she is my greatest idol.. she is so pretty.. appealing..good in hosting.. has a good voice..and all that.. why isn't she hosting pbb anymore??


...guyz, this is Kathrina., she is me bestest friend ever., she always was...and always will!

so much of speeches

i have been doing a lot of speeches this past few days., i have done eight... and counting., our instructor requires us to make our own speeches that we would recite everyday in our class., it is tiring...and i get so nervous everytime., i can't seem to get over my stage fright., jitters always gets me., i keep telling myself it would be okay., but still, i am so much nervous., i want to convince myself that... 'it is just a speech... after that, my life would be back to normal'...i need to convince myself soon.

4.24.2006

to my bhes

kath, thank you for being one of the craziest people in my life., you sure did make my life twisted., harhar!., thanks for always making me spend the last cash i have., i don't blame you though., we have spent a lot of bucks from indulging ourselves from eating!., oh yeah, no matter what happens with you and your boy, well, well, well... i am here!!

my bestfriend's in deep shit!

my bhes and i were talking awhile back and from the way she spoke, she sure is in a whole lot of pain., the reason is, her boy isn't the way he was anymore., i too, noticed that., i just don't wanna intervene with their probz., actually, his boy is a real good guy., it's just that he's so mesmerized with playing his darn bicycle that he interchanged his bike from my bhes., you see, his bike is supposed to be his hobby and his girl is supposed to be his priority., but, 'bilog ang mundo!'., now, his girl is his hobby and his bike is his priority., talk about that huh., what's worse is that he won't..no... he CAN'T sacrifice just one day to be with his girl., why?., coz of his bike., unfair right., it is so damn unfair., i told my bhes to just let him be and maybe someday, he'll come to his senses and realize that he's making a big mistake., i told her to lay low., hope that helped her., i really don't know what to say so the whole time, i just shut my mouth., i think that i really can't help them coz i am not the one involved., i guess they just need to talk to each other about it., anyway, hope they're ok now., i don't know what happened coz i left after some time., hmmm, they will be ok...i guess.

4.11.2006

mosquito hunt

i was sleeping so good last night.. but then, i started to itch a lot.. i held my face through the darkness and felt a lot of 'humps' as i call it.. i realized that i was bit by a mosquito a lot of times.. i was so sleepy so i ignored it.. as i was getting my sleep back, i heard this darn mosquito flying all around me.. i guess it is trying to take a sip of my red pigment once more.. i was so irritated!i covered my whole body with my soft , bear-designed blanket.. but still, i can hear the pesky mosquito and i had a hard time breathing underneath so i decided to rise from the bed.. i turned on the light and guess what.. i started to hunt the mosquito.. haha.. i looked so foolish trying to stand still in one corner of my room while i wait for the mosquito to come near me.. i can hear it just around me but i can't see it.. a few minutes passed and still, i haven't seen any clue of the darn mosquito.. but i still waited.. after a minute or so, as i was starting to feel sleepy, i looked down and saw the mosquito flying around my feet.. i didn't move a bit.. i waited for it to land on my foot.. when it landed, i immediately attemted to kill it.. oh thank God! I killed it!i was so happy knowing that it wouldn't ruin my sleep anymore.. so i went back to sleep.. when i woke up and remembered what i did.. i laughed so hard!real hard!i couldn't imagine i woke up just for a mosquito.. harhar!funny me!

maskara

a lot of people do not know me well.. they always regard me as someone of high maintenance.. probably because of the way i carry myself.. i am used to be the prim-and-proper girl..some people also says i am suplada..guyz, why the heck do you look at me that way? i can be fun too.. i can be goofy and all that.. just see me behind the makeup and the suplada-look and you would see a totally different me.. i am human, you know..i also laugh..i make jokes.. i also act stupid at times.. i also get to goout and hang with my friends.. people, do not get intimidated by the way i act and look.. behind that MASKARA-i am something else.

anOthEr LiFe

at the moment, i would say that i have a real good life.. with friends, family, a loved one and all.. but if given the chance, i want to relive my life as a journalist.. in that way, i can express what i have to and need to share to others..i can be helpful in a lot of ways.. i can serve the public without anyone getting in my way and trying to tell me to stop.. i have always wanted to be a journalist but since times are tough right now, i chose to take a course way beyond my dreams.. i know and i believe that i am a good writer now but i guess, i can learn a lot being a journalist.. i've always wanted to inspire other people through my writings.. blogging is my way to express myself and honestly speaking, i think that i can not inspire people by just blogging here in my computer.. i know i can do a lot more.. i know a can help a lot of people through journalism.. but right now, i think that dream of mine would just be merely a dream.. let's face it, journalism does not offer that much of money.. and i honestly need money so i really can't fulfill that dream.. but still, i won't stop believing..i am still a journalist-at heart.