MeBrainTransferredToMeFingers

Helo, hello. It's 5:42 AM. I am nurturing my eyebags and is waiting for the morning sun here in FRB. Yes, yes. I did not go home last night, AGAIN. FRB = Lodging House.

Flashback on some people's comments and my reactions (you guess who said what)

"dapat matulog pag gabi kasi para gumana yung mga cells na naga-fight sa cancer." (wala naman akong cancer ah! or baka, wala pa. haha!)

"alone? homeless? luoya pud nimo na bata oi." (bleeeh!)

"hindi kaya may insomnia ka?" (ewan ko.. haha. teka i-wikipedia ko muna)

"hooooy! wala ka na namang planong matulog ngayong gabi noh? noh?" (hehehe.. What do you know, you're right )

And since I'm itching to go home and sleep (whew!) I have to wait until morning (our dorm gate opens at around 4-6). I think it was already open but my fingers are still typing! OMG! It won't stop! Aaarrgh! See? I have a new banner! And a new song! And now, I am going to rant about my crush... Tsk.. He-yelp!

Akalain mo, crush PA RIN kita. Akala ko nawala na. Hahaha! Nakakatawa naman ito. Akala ko di na kita type. Haha.. Letsugas.

Kasi pag andyan ka, hindi naman ako kinikilig o kaya natutuwa. Haha.. Siguro epekto lang to ng antok ko. Haha! Akalain mo? Crush na naman kita? Nawala na man yun. Pero eto, bumalik uli. Bakit ka ba kasi nagpakita uli!

Hay nako. Kaya nga ba ayokong magkacrush. Nang matagal. Mas masaya kung kada linggo may bagong crush. Nang sa ganun, hindi ako mamroblema. Nang sa ganun, makakapili ako kung sino ang gusto kong maging topic ng daydream ko.

Ikaw ba, gahaman ka. Sino-solo mo ang status ng crush. Mag-share ka naman sa iba. Wag ka masyadong magpacute at wag mo ako masyadong pasayahin. Kasi naiinis ako. Kasi ikaw lang nago-occupy sa utak ko ngayon. Mamaya magwe-wear off na to. Pero ayoko nang laging ganito. Tsk.

Hindi ko gets kasi pag nakikita kita, nag-uunahan yung mga salitang pwede kong ilait sayo. Tapos pag titingin ka, ngingiti, o kaya tatawa, hindi pa rin kita crush. Haha! Pero pag aalis ka na, yun bang di na talaga kita nakikita. Nagre-replay yung mga tawa mo. Myged. Nakakaasar. Bumabalik lahat. Hay nalang. Ayaw na kitang maging crush. Tsk.

Ah, ganito na lang. Dalas-dalasan mo ang pagpapakita para magsawa na ako sa mukha mo. Haha! Ipakita mo na rin lahat ng talent/skill na alam mo para masukat ko na kung dapat ka bang pag-aksayahan ng oras. Kasi sa totoo lang, mas marami pa akong magagawang mas makabuluhan kesa sa pagsusulat ng walang kwentang post na katulad nito para sayo.

Hahay...

See? It's my fingers! What the hell am I doing? Wait... I think it's not my fingers. I think my brain has gone haywire. I can't stop thinking and doing things. I have a new talent. I can control my sublingual salivary glands. What the --- I should not talk about these kinds of things, right? RIGHT? Myged. 

I want to punch someone. I mean, hello. Hello? HELLO? My friends, do you really think that I belong to the opposite sex? HELLOOOOOO? It doesn't necessarily mean that because YOU aren't HALF the MAN THAT I CAN be, you are ultimately more feminine than I am. And boys, seriously, if you think that I'm more masculine than you are, then DO SOMETHING. MIGAWD. SUNTUKAN NA LANG!

Oh well, oh well. I ought to stop. Shocks. My comforter is waiting for me. Stop fingers... stop! ssssstoooop!