Posted by: trish on: 01:30:07.
When I go back here next year, I’M NOT TELLING THE PEOPLE WHEN I’M LEAVING. Wahaha. I kind of wasted all that vacation time idling in front of the computer instead of going out – why? because people thought “oh she’s not leaving yet so i won’t bother her this time.” what’s the problem with [...]
Posted by: trish on: 01:29:07.
Great. I’m supposed to write something about the upcoming spring trends but I’m too lazy to review them. This week shall be quite hectic but I’m getting all fed up by the hassle of making sure everything’s okay with the plan. But IT’S ALL GOOD. IT’S ALL GOOD.
Truthfully speaking, I’m starting to like the urgency [...]
Posted by: trish on: 01:28:07.
Time-tested and proven true, passion is what we people dream and live for. Men and women alike have been pretty much ideal in their ways. There is no person without a dream. We are all born dreamers. We all have a vision of how life goes and ends, of how it can all be made [...]
Posted by: trish on: 01:27:07.
Mama: ang baboy ng sulat mo! ayusin mo yan!
Nicki: hindi!!! maganda sulat ko!!!
Mama: oo na. ang ganda ganda ng sulat mo. pinakamagandang sulat na nakita ko!
Nicki: babarilin ko yung mga baboy!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. CRAP. HE’S FUNNY.
Posted by: trish on: 01:27:07.
The feelings that going back to school gave me are UNEXPLAINABLE. The overnight make-up pizza party at Sexy Lexi’s house is TERRIFIC. I’m speechless and I feel ugly and beautiful all at the same time.
Posted by: trish on: 01:25:07.
Today, I was thinking of greeting Jhonahmona mukang buwaya parang bata! with a bang but I ended up greeting her late in the evening instead. For a sensible entry I decided to write a blind item column but that didn’t pursue either. Ugh. Procrastination is the key to boredom and boredom is the door [...]
Posted by: trish on: 01:24:07.
I started this entry with something substantial but I’ve just decided that I’m too shallow today to write one. Instead, I’d tell the world about Queen Baking Soda.
My face felt like a field of barnacles, and a voice deep inside of my noodle-like brain kept on nagging me to slough all my skin off. I [...]
