Important ANNOUNCEMENT. Not really.
DramaTweets
The past few days have been nothing but dull. I've been brain-dead ever since January 5th when they forced us into going to school when most of us have been enjoying our break.
In a desperate attempt of getting myself out of Boredomland, I've re-read most of my books because I've gone broke from shopping sprees and whatnot. I actually want to go out, buy the Batman R.I.P. series and then complain about it but I can't. (Again, WHY kill Bruce Wayne?) (Of all the alter egos in all the crime-infested places in all the Superhero Universes, WHY Bruce Wayne?) (WHY???)
I know the best things in life are free but c'mon, I need to entertain myself. I appreciate oxygen, the rain, the absence of sunlight in most days, etc. but I've got the attention span of a 2 month old puppy - the rain doesn't amuse me that long. I need a video game... or at least a McDonald's Happy Meal to make me happy. (Actual age: 19 years old.) (Mental age: 2 years old.) (LOL)
List of the things I've done in the last month:
Lalala,
@#!*#(&^
PS
Found a really really cool video:
Oren Lavie - Her Morning Elegance
In a desperate attempt of getting myself out of Boredomland, I've re-read most of my books because I've gone broke from shopping sprees and whatnot. I actually want to go out, buy the Batman R.I.P. series and then complain about it but I can't. (Again, WHY kill Bruce Wayne?) (Of all the alter egos in all the crime-infested places in all the Superhero Universes, WHY Bruce Wayne?) (WHY???)
I know the best things in life are free but c'mon, I need to entertain myself. I appreciate oxygen, the rain, the absence of sunlight in most days, etc. but I've got the attention span of a 2 month old puppy - the rain doesn't amuse me that long. I need a video game... or at least a McDonald's Happy Meal to make me happy. (Actual age: 19 years old.) (Mental age: 2 years old.) (LOL)
List of the things I've done in the last month:
- Complained about going back to school.
- Underwent a bunch of exams I had no clue what to answer but passed them anyway.
- Complained about Bruce Wayne dying. (And will not stop until they resurrect him.)
- Created a Twitter account. Go ahead and FOLLOW ME.
- Created a Plurk account. I'm still figuring out how it works. If you want to, click HERE to add me or whatever.
- Made a bunch of New Year's Resolutions, which I probably won't be able to accomplish but will try to anyway.
- Realized that I'm better off as a Rockstar than a... Manager of some company. Pay's better and people will have no choice but to love me. LOL.
- Tried to become responsible and made myself a leader in every group I was in. Stupid mistake. Haha.
- Had moments of boredom with intervals of 5 minutes between them.
- Tanked every Marketing case we had.
- Lost self-esteem somewhere between there.
- Had something to tell someone but forgot what it was and more importantly, who it was.
- Been incredibly sober due to the absence of evil cousins and presence of friends who are on the path to sobriety.
- Practiced the art of faux Cartomancy and discovered that fate is telling me to become a nun.
- Discovered that sometimes things from movies happen in real life.
- Focused on one course and one course alone: MGT 181 (Quantitative Methods and Applications)
- Realized that I really should've taken up Engineering because their Math's better - no stupid Financial Statements!
- Saved up some money but still ended up broke.
- Made a list of the things I've done in the last month.
Lalala,
@#!*#(&^
PS
Found a really really cool video:
Oren Lavie - Her Morning Elegance
My nose is stuck on:

This.
It's called
Ang Paburitong Libro Ni Hudas
(Roughly translates to: "Judas' favorite book")
by Bob Ong

This.
It's called
Ang Paburitong Libro Ni Hudas
(Roughly translates to: "Judas' favorite book")
by Bob Ong
DramaQueen files this under Ang Paburitong Libro Ni Hudas, batman, Bob Ong, bored, Her Morning Elegance, Oren Lavie
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A Poem
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.


