Teamwork, eh? They’re my blockmates and I love them the way they are. Ha ha.
Not fond of this shit? You’re missing out on half of the fun you’ll ever get from being a student. Sometimes it’s not even about passing anymore, sometimes it’s just about how awesome the teamwork is.
It’s better to cheat, than to repeat. Oops, not on exams, though. However, home works/Projects would still be pretty much explainable as shit. HUH
Anyway, haven’t been quite active in Tumblr for a while now. Been usually getting the “We’re sorry” crap every time I log in which 0 percent motivates me to continue and then I’d forgot about logging in again until forever. Man, I think… *involuntarily yawns* I think it’s time for me sleep already. My eyes… Bye.
So you might be wondering why in the world would I post a photo like ^. And uh yes, it is because I am boohoored. Anyway, these are the ways you can prolly try to your hair when you obviously have bangs, yung buhok na pumuputok.
Kidding. Don’t take this seriously, this is for the sake of updating my nilalangaw blog (I usually don’t reblog that much anymore and don’t have anything to blog about during my free times so yeah). HAHAHAHAHAHA this is funny, my face is funny.
It’s my nephew-slash-camera-addict-buddy’s birthday today!!! I miss you big time, TJ. *HUGS*
I will see you soon cutie pie. Thanks for calling last night. OHA? Hahaha. He called me just to say he’ll be turning 6 already the following day. Despite this kiddo’s age, he’ll never really fail to amuse you like forever. I tell you.
P.S: Forgive me for giving no justice to these pictures. I edited it years ago when I still sucked at it (not that I am good at it now) and sadly lost the original copies of it. Wookie, Happy Birthday again!!! Your hot aunt loves you :bd
So our school organized an event earlier this evening. Popcorn Night, yipee doo. You watch, you get free popcorn. We didn’t let that chance slip away. Anyway, it was a really good movie. No wonder the staff chose it.
The film is an ensemble piece about a young white woman, Eugenia “Skeeter” Phelan, and her relationship with two black maids during Civil Rights era America in the early 1960s. Skeeter is a journalist who decides to write a controversial book from the point of view of the maids (known as the Help), exposing the racism they are faced with as they work for white families.
So pretty much after watching the movie, the students just clapped the crap out of them. It was really inspiring after all. So for all the racists out there, fvck you with passion, feelings, sugar, spice and everything nice.
HOW IN THE WORLD DID THAT CREATURE EXIST? Wanna pinch you forever kid >3
My life’s so boring most of the time, stressful whenever I don’t want it to be, unfair in some times, awkward, dull, complicated, empty chos, absolutely fast and I could just keep on going. My life’s so useless these past few weeks. It only revolves around the internet. My relationship with it has gone deeper. Internet, don’t leave me okay? We’ll have the most romantic date in the world this Valentines Day that even Romeo&Juliet has nothing to say with it. TANGINETCH MY LIFE’S SO PASSIONATE.
But time flies so fast that yesterday you were just working your lazy ass off and studying the hell out of you then suddenly the next thing ya know you already have your first ever mothaeffin grandkiddo and prolly will be buried in Satin, laid down on a bed of roses, sank in the river at dawn and sent away with the words of a love song. IKR zu fast. Can’t catch up with things awready. Screw this sucking life.
So vas the point of this post? Nothing. Pointless, right? That’s mah shit and fak with it.
