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[Jan. 20th, 2031|12:00 am] |
(MOSTLY) FRIENDS ONLY
since most of the things i write here contain facts not all could muster. so get an LJ, comment here, and add me if you want to... or you could just don't.
hey, i'm not forcing you.
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| moving |
[Aug. 26th, 2006|01:31 am] |
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| | calm | ] |
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| | radiohead- paranoid android | ] | i'm moving to
acethatyou
.. since having an lj username which practically means nothing doesn't do anyone any good. =)
haha already added everyone! add me back! thanks! ü
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| worlds na! |
[Aug. 19th, 2006|07:52 pm] |
oooh. i wanted to go out toonight.
tsk.
take me out.
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FIBA World Basketball Championships baby!
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ooooh. a public entry! sweet. dude. oh yeah..
freedom from exams! freedom from dishwashing!(for the meantime) freedom from dirty feet and shirt and slippers! freedom to be forced! freedom to meet irrational obligations!
freedom of contentment. =) |
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| transcendentalism |
[Aug. 15th, 2006|11:15 pm] |
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| | content | ] |
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| | arctic monkeys- fake tales of san francisco | ] | -
I want everyone in the world to experience a library.ü
A library so peaceful and serene. Calm and undisturbing. Harmonious among silence. United by the heeding call, of a soft & delicate hush.
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| hath the fury |
[Aug. 7th, 2006|10:40 pm] |
...and then God intevened.
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this day made me much more of a man.
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it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality |
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| ooohlalaaaaaaaa |
[Jul. 26th, 2006|01:24 pm] |
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| | accomplished | ] |
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| | everybody thinks we're crazy now | ] | it's all fixed and done and it's betaaah than evahhh!! XD
microsoft windows XP take that! anyway.. let that be the end of it. thank you.. thank you. :)
in other news:
[high pitched] d-bow d-bit d-bow [unintelligible chicken squawking] [clears throat] In other news the Prime Minister of Sweden visited Washington today and my tiny little nipples went to France.
The White House reception committee greeted the Prime Ribroast Minister and... I do the cha-cha like a sissy girl. I lik-a do da cha-cha.
[breaks wind] Bulla blah, bulla blabity bulla bla
[rapid unitelligible gibberish] Blabity blab bulla blah
[explosive gibberish] [vaguely Chinese]
Kaa kaa poo poo. PEE PEE [nervous laugh]
-bwahahaha. yesterday's repeat of bruce almighty still got me laughing. :)) XD it's good. SGOOOOOOOOOD.
in really other news:
my computer's screen resolution is back to normal!! it's back to 1024 x 768 pixels! now that's super!
know what's more super?
i don't automatically log-off 1 second after signing in!! amazing!
the BIG problem was the main board a.k.a THE "mother" of the boards"! the motherboard had probably a defective built-in video card and a lotta leaks in the little thingamajigs scattered everywhere which makes some of those little things bulge and look as if it were ready to explode any second now. but all of them are now history. *clap clap* thank you thank you.
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everything's faster now! everything's better now!
i just need more zilla. |
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| rhyme. |
[Jul. 18th, 2006|09:08 pm] |
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| | overplay | ] |
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| | without reason. | ] | not another "rhyme without reason" again!?!?! god. been hearing that song for the zillionth time. twas cute the first few moments around. not now.
whooo. yung "in the morning" na lang uliit. |
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| get mad if i'm not. |
[Jul. 8th, 2006|11:50 pm] |
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| | hot hot heat- middle of nowhere | ] | You didn't have to do it but you did it to say That you didn't have to do it but you would anyway
well, a very nice one. indeed, indeed. in fact, it's so nice i want to barf inside your insides reaching your trachaea travelling to the intestines. corrupting your respiratory, as well as the digestive system.
[that's for no one in particular, mind you. it's just a bunch of words strewn up together fused by an abused, irritated ear]
. but that's what you'll get, pepper. for being so frikkin' noisy, whining like a little brat.
*dance dance* \:D/
i'll try to be back, but really, i don't wanna be. i'm too busy and wanting, deperately needing for more more free time. to sleep and be merry. |
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[Jun. 28th, 2006|12:19 pm] |
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| | ano. ano. | ] | i hate people who stare. i mean c'mon. what was that about?! whatthehell are you f'in looking at?!?! you lookin' at me? you lookin' at me?
..sapakin kita sa ribs eh. |
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| we will become sillhouettes |
[May. 26th, 2006|04:43 pm] |
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| | a supernatural delight. everybody's dancing in the moonlight | ] | come up to meet you tell you i'm sorry. thinking. you don't know how lovely you are. about. just as he hit the ground. it. fragments of sobriquets riddle me this: three half-eaten corneas who hid the aureole stalk the ground. makes. i'll be the switch she turns on. me. she'll be mine too, i'll get off. feel. i'll be the fuse that she blows, and even with the lights out we'll glow. queasy. breathe out so i can breath you in. uneasy. hold you in. and. two jumps in a week, i bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy. i. don't leave me high, don't leave me dry. just. pressure pushing down on me. want. pressing down on you no man ask for, under pressure. to so don't go away say what you say but say that you'll stay forever and a day in the time of my life. scream because i need more time yes i need more time just to make things right. and karma police, arrest this man, he talks in maths. dance. he buzzes like a fridge, he's like a detuned radio. and. this is what you get, this is what you get. rock. this is what you get, when you mess with us. it. shit nothing makes sense, so I won't think about it. all i'll go with the ignorance. away. i am full of indifference. |
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| game7's |
[May. 20th, 2006|03:49 pm] |
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| | ecstatic | ] |
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| | chris cornell | ] | game 7, game 7, game 7.
yes. THREE of them. XD |
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| riff |
[Apr. 6th, 2006|07:32 pm] |
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| | intense | ] |
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| | frank zappa | ] | i picked you up from the stand. removed your clothes slowly. undressed you as you slowly reveal your tempting purple hue.
all it took to get me prepped up was watching Rock School, one of the coolest documentaries i've seen.. and the steve vai, victor wooten instructional video. it was amazing. the experience i must say. i believe i've never jammed that way with myself and my bass in my whole life. donning my claret jersey, i was profusely sweating amidst the number 2 electric fan. the room was like a studio, with the guitar as its only instrument.. but in my head, there were a dozen other instruments playing, as well as an audience of a thousand.
it was intoxicating. with only the lamplight on, that lamp with the melancholic yellow light, it seemed like a room straight out from the 70's. those hippie rooms where they smoke pot all day. and with a little dash of sunlight from outside my room, it clearly fit the atmosphere.
i felt it so much, headbanging my way through and through pretending to have fulfilled my dream to be a Rockstar. will it come true? couldn't really tell. but for that moment, that moment.. i really felt like one.
random note.
- kim abis, you look so much like the little guitar boy from Rock school, i SWEAR. don't worry, he rocks. he's sooo good. i tell you. SO darn good. |
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