from nine hours of sleep

i woke up at around three thirty in the afternoon and realzed this is not fun anymore. i am truly unproductive. like right now i am updating my blog and changing my favorite pink asian template into this yellow green dots (murag malunggay cge na lang) just because i have so much to do but no will to start what im supposed to do. speaking of my template i was really irritated because everytime i try to view my blog it's simply unfixed and undone when i use the pink template. i hate it especially when you know you have spent three or more hours and it just won't show up the way you want it to. (yawa jud) So there I switched to this more conventional but pretty pleasant template.


Speaking of my unproductive self, i curse myself for sleeping all the time.I sleep for about nine hours regularly after my call center shift and go to my classes still sleeping while walking the hall ways and listening to the lectures. True. My prof was really irritated when she saw me about to fall from my chair from dozing in her subject. (tang*na, para akong nagdance move sa mga antok-naantok-na-ko-award moves, bigtym) my seatmates were suppressing their laughter. syet.

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I read the newspapers these days due to GloriaMagnanakawSinungaling Arroyo. I was empathizing myself with her. And there was only one thing I am sure she should do. She must step down to serve the Filipino people.That's the only way.

Just Like A Splendid Love Song,

Spending my days with you
Is like living in a world of fancy
With all the beautiful people I know
Makin' love in a world of vivid colours
How often have I been there


Well it really doesn't matter
As long as we're together


You and me, together we will journey
To seek and see the colours of our fantasies
Come to life with the stroke of your soothing hands
All the questions of life
I will come to understand


Seasons come and seasons go
Stars will shine and lose their glow
But every time I try to look back, I know


You and me in love with each other
There will be no problems that will bother
Just the two of us painting a world of our own
Everything is perfect
Just like a splendid love song

il be back soon

in the mean time...it's fixing time.

shyet

i miss you bloggy!


toooooo mannnyyy thooouuuggghhhttts


so little time


i never cease to hunger for my self, my ideas, my world and the world.