Archive for December, 2006

20
Dec

here goes another one…

By jazzyfish 0 Comments
Categories: Uncategorized

Now_open_1 if you guys are tired of my senseless, incoherent posts here in friendster, well, i am too. i realized that for the past year, i’ve been bashing too much here in friendster, writing too much/too little about everything that sometimes, even i can’t see the point. well, sorry to those who spend time reading my posts, i know sometimes it’s so disappointing, i might as well delete them. but of course, i will lose the sense of spontaneity. pfft. i realized that there are some things that should not be written in a haphazard manner. i’m not saying that i should write about them like i’m entering the Palanca essay-writing contest. it’s more about decency, if you know what i mean. obviously, i’m being pointless (yet again).

having said that, i guess it’s high time to plug my new blog in blogspot. heehee. it’s more of a hey-you’ve-got-to-read-this kinda blog. unlike here in friendster, where i’d rant and rave about wutevers, this new blog is for those "stories" worth remembering. i know, i know. i have this tendency to repeat my stories over and over again. well, this new blog is a way of reminding me to really shut up sometimes. haha.

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to those people who bother to read my posts here, don’t worry because i’ll still keep you posted. and to those people who hate the way i write (and bash), well, i hate to double the dose. =) mwahaha!

so if you feel like checking up if i’ve written about you, one way or another, which i probably will (hehe), check it out. http://freckledfish.blogspot.com

(note: it’s still "under construction" because i’m still waiting for that html code, but it’s already "readable" so knock yourselves out)

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P.S. to those people i was with last saturday night, the first story is for you. ^^*

10
Dec

blue monday

By jazzyfish 0 Comments
Categories: Uncategorized

Deviant i hate rainy days. especially rainy mondays. huhuhu. there’s something about the rain that makes me sad. i remember a conversation i had with a close friend about rainy days. he said it makes him sad to see the leaves get wet. pfft. haha. some reasoning. well i have my own reasons why i hate rainy days. <frankly, i’d rather have rainy nights so i can curl up in bed and sleep myself to death>

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1. for a commuter like me, rainy days are HELL! imagine having to go through all the trouble of catching a bus <and you’re lucky if you a nice bus> and you’re all wet, and you have to deal with that stupid umbrella. grr. and then as luck would have it, you get to sit next to a stranger who doses off and her head starts bobbing up and down, left and right.. and there you are, fighting the urge to just slap her to her senses. huhu.

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2. rainy days in starbucks are not that cool either. obviously, you can’t sit outside, unless you want to get soaked. then you opt to share a table with a businessman whose lungs are either made of steel or exhaust fan. whatda?! there’s such a thing as "pacing", you know. he’s way, way worse than a chain smoker. gawd! i attended a convention just last friday and i learned that every year, there are 28,964 deaths caused by smoking. i wouldn’t be surprised if he’ll make it as the 28,965th. tsktsk.

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3. i just got my nails painted purple yesterday. and now, for some reason <maybe that encounter with my stupid umbrella>, i managed to scratch them. argh!

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4. insomnia and i bonded again last night, so i had about roughly 4 hours of sleep. my eyes feel like they’re going to drop off any second, and the fact that it raining hell outside makes me want to drool myself to sleep. ahuhu. as of this writing, i try NOT to think about my bed, my stuffed monkey, miro, who’s probably enjoying my cozy bed all to himself.. i try NOT to think about my collector’s edition of QAF and how i’d looove to be a couch potato now. i try NOT to think about the apple juice back home and how i’d love to finish a whole carton. oh well. now i’m ranting.. thanks to the rain!

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5. i’m still a bit sick today. i’ve been sniffing all over the place this morning when i woke up. tsktsk. and again, muchas gracias to the stupid rain, i don’t feel any better. all i can do is to arm myself with my handy-dandy inhaler. yeah, go vicks! pfft!

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i can go on and on about how fucked up i am when it rains, but then again, it’d be pointless, as no amount of words will make it stop anyway. i’d better get back to work. enjoy your blue monday everyone! ciao.