July 21, 2007 If you value your time, but still value me, you may skip to the 3rd boing. “”… seriously.



I’m just going to babble on regardless of the dates, ok? Because in my world, dates are not important ^{[whoops… innuendo, innuendo]}

Three weeks ago, we went to Antipolo for our retreat. lovely experience

Last week, I went to Laguna for the Leadership Training Chuva. We literally crawled in 3feet of sewer sludge, crossed a 1km bamboo bridge that was barely as thick as my arm [suspended one and a half stories from the ground], and did many other activities that were vaguely beneficial in transforming us to “servant leaders”. But sarcasm aside, it was really amazing. I met [and many others] for the first time and since we were not able to sleep [the night before we went to Laguna, being confined in school], our group trudged along the corridors and rested by the terrace, while hiding from the ghouls, Mrs. Sac*sters*, monsters and the likes. [naku, baka sumunod na’ko kay Gossip Girl]

And…
Let’s not forget ’s gymnastics act on the highwire… priceless. and painful. sori, ja..




FUNFACTs: Toothbrush edition

When going on long voyages, Gama always manages to pack everything… except her toothbrush.
Gama always gets the emo toothbrush. One moment it’s in her hand, the next it’s flying—straight to the toilet bowl [seriously!]. Or if she’s lucky, she will go inside the bathroom and see her toothbrush sitting in the corner, broken in half. Is it that agonizing to be her toothbrush? … don’t answer
If Gama would keep her past toothbrushes for this year, including the ones that plunged into the bowl, she would have a pretty neat collection. Unfortunately, she’s not the type of girl that would collect toothbrushes for fun.
Since Gama found out that F.O.B. would perform on her Birthday, she hasn’t spent a single peso for anything… except for a toothbrush.. and jeepney fares.



FOB tickets are not yet released… not even the price range. I can already feel my nuisance seeping in to the ears of the ticketnet call center agents.
Haisshh… at least: More time, more money.

Aug 7, 2007
Update: I just got my tickets last week. not the best.. but I’m trying to convince myself that it’s good enough. Happy Birthday to me.

I told you only Fall Out Boy could take my mind off a certain someone, didn’t I? And so I shall indulge in my fervor, because I know I’m still standing on the ledge.
And I don’t want to jump
Over
Again
for someone now story bound.
yuck, ewww, kadurdurz…




Now, what day is it?! I’ve been rotting in dA for a few months now… and I know you don’t want me to list down my excuses.

Today is Tuesday. So why am I not in school? Why am I not burning in the flames of Trigonometry and El Filibusterismo? I don’t know. yes, I’m sick, but I look well enough to go to school. But I think staying at home today is the best decision I have made for this week. Don’t worry, it’s my first and last.

Just to let you know, I’ve taken my College Admission Test in the University of the Phil. last Sunday… just for fun. I don’t really like that University… I’d rather study in UST. kita-kits sa CFAD!




“We’re the new face of failure, prettier and younger but not any better off”

So Far. So Good. So What?
Thanks for reading, Dork.

-C.T.GamaLinda