Mood: Steady.
Music: Goodnight and Go - Imogen Heap.

A recent discovery in some random person's multiply. Gotta love the song.
It was featured in the OC by the way.

Why'd ya have to be so cute?
It's impossible to ignore you..
Must you make me laugh so much?
It's bad enough we get along so well..
Say goodnight and go.

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I'm browsing through the internet for more info about the sidekick phone I recently saw on Gossip Girl's tv trailer.

And here's what I have to say: I want one!

Yes. Materialism rocks.


(Thanks to MobileWhack for the image.)

Unfortunately, I can't get one because:
1.) I'm poor. It costs $400 (or roughly 20thou pesos) from T-Mobile.
2.) It's exclusively from T-Mobile, hence, it's only available in the States. Even if I manage to get my hands on one, I don't think I can use my Globe sim on it. Unless I bring it to Greenhills and manage to tweak the thing to make it open-lined - and risk the phone getting broken? No way.
3.) I'm still poor. And anyway, I think it's reasonably priced though. Because it's still cheaper than the n95. And I think they almost have the same features.

Anyway, while browsing, I just found out that the 5300 phone has a lilac (violet) version. And I don't think it's available here too. GRR. Oh well.



(Thanks to Amazon for the image source.)

Purple things rock.

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Procrastination at its finest.

I have this prelim exam in Literature tomorrow (Indian and Chinese lit) and I haven't even studied yet. I just don't have this drive to study anymore because:
1.) We rarely met this professor
2.) Long overdue exam. -- Two weeks after prelim period.
3.) We're loaded with other requirements and other whatnots.
4.) It's a minor subject. Which unfortunately is an elective. :((

Boo.

Speaking of exams, I take back what I said about failing because I miraculously passed the Commsocc exam. Which was really a shocker for me because I was being all pessimistic about it because I wasn't able to finish it. It turns out that I got a 58/100. A 79 percent. GRR. Fair, but it's still a line of 7 grade. Not actually DL material. I gotta work my butt off if I want to be on that list.

Oh well. I gotta study for Lit. I heard our Lao Shirh gives low low grades. I wouldn't want that. Tsk.

Ciao!

Music: Beautiful Girls - Jojo and/or Sean Kingston
Mood: Steady lang.

I'm so addicted to Jojo's new song, her rendition of Sean's song. Some girl power music. Haha. It's so cute!

I ain't easy to find, I'm one of a kind...
...tonight is yours but tomorrow's for another guy.

I'm way too cool for you boy, that's why it'll never work,
I'll have you suicidal, suicidal when I say it's over.

You should know that nothing lasts forever. ;)

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Rant, rant, rant.

Okay, so it's 11:40 am, Saturday.

And instead of doing some random thing, I'm stuck with doing my commsocc paper. (I know, something I should've done last "vacation".) But since I'm the biggest procrastinator in the world, I haven't done mine YET. Up to this very minute, I haven't wrote one single word yet. So 800 to go.

I think my attitude towards the commsocc critiques is like this because I'm forced to do it - just for the grade that is. I really really (take note, REALLY) despise writing papers. I'd rather recite than write papers. Because I'm really not articulate when in black and white. And I feel that I can't express my emotions clearly when I type. I feel flat on paper. And to put it bluntly, I don't see myself critiquing papers for my desired profession. I really don't. So my brain is telling me ever so often that I don't need to do this. Why do I need to do this? These things are so irrelevant, damnit!

ONLY 4 in our class, out of 30 passed the damned exam by the way. I'm really frustrated because I know I didn't do well. ARGH. I wanted to be DL this sem. Seriously, I'm really trying. Well, now, because, I'm sure I failed the stupid exam, I might as well kiss my Dean's Lister dream goodbye.

It's so f*cking frustrating that even if you really did your best, you'd still end up failing.

Okay. I'm not making sense anymore.
So many things to do. So little time.

Hasta luego. (:

Music: Dove - Moony
Feeling: Happy. Calm.

Wow. One-week vacay. Talk about lucky. The typhoon decided to come here in the PH right smack during our prelim week. So the exams were moved to today and tomorrow. Really fun actually, just bum around the house, do nothing except other due homework. But it's not too fun when the internet won't work or you're not allowed to go out because it wasn't relatively safe out there. I couldn't even go to Elaine's to help during the editing. :(( And I bet it's gonna be frustrating too because the professors would cram our lessons. And they would require more projects and/or papers from us. :(( BOO.

So anyway, I saw these from Ate Sammy's multiply. Kinda got pissed off, well not at Ate Sammy, but to the actual men who say these pick-up lines. Grr. Haha.

from askmen.com

1. so what haven't you been told tonight?
- that there's a jerk walking around asking THAT question. :)
2. see my friend over there? he wants to know if you think im cute?
- WOW. I'm feel so bad for your friend, how long has be been BLIND?!
3. im new in town and cant find my way around; could i have directions to your place?
- Sorry, I don't know where I live.
4. i may not be the best looking guy in here, but i am the only one talking to you?
- Yes, but don't even think that I'm listening to you.
5. i was wondering if you have a moment to spare for me to hit on you?
- Here's an idea, why don't you HIT YOUR FACE?!
6. can i buy you a drink or do you prefer the cash instead?
- I prefer you to buy yourself a life.
7. i just want to tell you that you have a price for being this cute, and i am here to collect... your phone number, that is.
- I lost all my contact numbers. Sorry.
8. hey babe, do you know that my bedroom is soundproof?
- Ah really? Ano yung kwarto mo? recording studio? Don't care!
9. what do you say we go back to my place and do some math? add the bed. subtract the clothes. divide the legs, and multiply.
- I failed algeb. So I don't really understand what you're saying. HAHA.
10. how would you like your eggs for breakfast: scrambled, boiled or fertilized?
- Sunny side up, thank you, So how about you? Would you like your eggs broken coz I can
kick them for you, as in right now.

Hay. SOME (take note SOME) boys are just plain assholes, no?

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Lucky me I was allowed by the 'rents to go to Sha's 19th. Click!

Got to Phi's at around 8:45 in the evening. Traaaaffic at San Juan. Then left her house at around 9. Got to the Fort at 9:30. Cued at around 10:45pm. Got in at 12 in the evening.

Anyway, speaking of Sha's party, I thoroughly enjoyed that night (even if I wasn't feeling well). Sorry Sha, wasn't able to say goodbye to you in person. We tried to really get into the VIP room after we left, but the cue outside was too long. :( Sorry dear.

So Phi, Paul (friend of Phi's.) and I went to Pier One, then went to Grrreeeeenbelt to go to Temple and Absynth. Sorry to say I was really really sleepy by the time we finished up at Pier One. So you can only imagine how much I tried to fight for consciousness to still carry on to dance at Absynth. :)) Or maybe I got quasi drunk. Not sure. Don't know the feeling. Ahaha. :)) But anyway, I got home at around 6am.

So that's it. My 6 days + 1 day of vacay.

Ciao. :)

I'm feeling: tired.

One exam down, 4 to go. And some other exam compensating activity for my other three subjects.

Gahd. The exam earlier for CommSocc was really damn tough. I was really disappointed with how our exam time was split between the two parts of the exams. It was frustrating because we spent an hour for a 15 point group team effort. I mean, I perfectly understood the time spent for this because we had to read a selection and actually, the time was just enough for what we did. But come on, JUST 15 points? Damn.

And then the time alloted for the individual exam was only 50 minutes? Good thing the next prof for the next class was late or else I wouldn't have completed at least half of my exam. It was so hard because we had to write 8 essays, justify our true or false answers and etc. etc.

I just wish our prof thought about how time was limited and how we can't answer the whole thing. I mean yes it's "easy" -- (easy for him!) I mean, don't get me wrong, I do love a good challenge once in a while but still, this was too tough. It's so hard to write a good composed essay when you're under time pressure.