Tuesday, December 1

Happy 1st of December.

goodbye waves, hello chores

Monday, November 30

Dear Juki,

I am home! And I am going away again so I’ll just leave you something I took from where I have been. I’ll tell you more later tonight. I missed you!

Days

Friday, November 27

Dear Juki,

I filled my Music folder with John Mayer’s new songs, A Rocket to the Moon’s, Until June’s and Rocket Summer’s too. My computer’s slow again. I guess I have to get everything organized before it completely malfunctions.

It’s almost one in the morning and I haven’t packed my things yet. I’m not really good at this. It’s not because I’m a girl and I don’t know which to bring or that I have too much to bring, but because my mom always have something to say about the things I bring. Why are you bringing that? Why are you bringing this? Bring this, its better. Don’t bring that, that’s crappy! See! My main priority is my camera! And it’s fully charged and ready for action.

I wish I were packing for Philippines though. I am in need of bibingka, firecrackers, jeepney and addidas. I thought of chasing chickens when I get there. Darn, another holiday season away from home. It’s awful.

Anyways, I got my report card today. Fear smacked me on the face when I saw my grades. Usually its disappointment, you know. ‘Aww, I failed. As always. I’m so sad.’ The fright I felt made realize that I am very, very irresponsible. I should have listened. I should have done this, should have don’t that. R e g r e t s, darn it! Every time I see my geography teacher (she was the one who gave me my card this morning), in my head she says ‘I told you so.’ It’s terrible! Guilt’s all over me and it makes me feel ashamed. I like her though. Including her long lectures that makes me feel that I am being patronized. They turn out to be helpful.

K Bye!

PS: Juki's the name of my blog. Say Hi to Juki! I thought of naming my dog Juki too. And yes, I will get one someday. I will not let myself be scared with dogs because they can be very awesome!

Men of Honor

Thursday, November 26

You get in there and fight, Carl. Don't take promises. Bust their rules if you have to. And when it gets hard, and it will, don't quit on me, ever.

Let's Go

My cousins had another trip in Boracay. When will I ever get there? Maybe when I stopped dreaming and actually do something about it, right? If only. If only…



K Bye!

a rocket to an asteroid

Tuesday, November 24

Oh cow! I forgot my K bye!

K Bye! :D

Curtis Stone's Awesome!

I've been tuning in on Curtis Stone's show for a while now and guess what?! GUESS WHAT?! HE'S A LEFTY! Curtis Stone's a lefty! Awesome! He's a whole lot more sexier than ever. I remember, the first time I watched his show, I could tell that there is some connection between he and I (though it's only through the TV).

And that just says it! I AM ATTRACTED TO LEFTIES. Even before knowing or finding out that they are south-paws. It's pretty awesome. This thing of mine. Creepy, but awesome.

Aime, if you're only attracted to lefties when will you ever find Mr. Right?

That gets me all the time. Makes me laugh.
 
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