Kulang noh...

I agree with most of what was put in my signs description but hey, all of the signs say nice things so whats not to agree with eh? And just so you know I dont usually do this but 16 years bad luck? Gawd thats almost my entire lifetime. So yeah I don't want to piss of the dead astrologist dude. Anyway its my blog so who cares? :) you know you only read this to waste your time and this is about as good a way to waste it as any ;p

Message: Below are true descriptions of zodiac signs, with traits from a book written 35 years ago by an astrologist. Read your sign, then forward it on, with your zodiac sign and label on the subject line.

AQUARIUS- The One that Waits
Dominant in relationships. Someone
loves them right now. Always Wants the
last word. Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal.
Beautiful. Goofy. Easy to talk to.
Everything you ever wanted. Easy to
please.
The one and only. 7 Years of
bad luck if you do not repost.

PISCES - The Addict
EXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves
to joke. Very Good sense of humor.
Energetic. Predict future. GREAT
kisser. Always get what they want.
Attractive. Easy going. Loves being in
long relationship. Talkative.
Romantic. Caring. 4 years of bad luck
if you do not repost.

LEO- The Coolest one
Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love
is one of a kind. Silly, Fun and
sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most
caring person Ever meet! however not
the kind of person you wanna mess
with... u might end up crying... 9
years of bad luck if you do not repost.

GEMINI- The Liar
Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not
one to mess with. Funny. Excellent
kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves
relationships,
Addictive. Loud. 16 years of bad luck
if you do not repost.

CANCER - Does It In The Water
Trustworthy. Attractive. Great kisser.
One of a kind. Loves being In long-
term relationships. Extremely
energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed
your expectations. Especially with
your mom. Not a Fighter, But will
Knock your lights out. 2 years of bad
luck if you do not repost.

ARIES- Irresistible
Nice Love is one of a kind. Great
listeners Very Good in bed... Lover
not a fighter, but will still knock
you out. Trustworthy. Always happy.
Loud. Talkative. Outgoing VERY
FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a
beautiful smile. Generous. Strong. THE
MOST IRRESISTIBLE. 9 years of bad luck
if you do not repost.

SAGITTARIUS-The Lion
Great talker. Attractive and
passionate. Laid back. Knows how to
Have fun. Is really good at almost
anything. Great kisser. Unpredictable.
Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive.
Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long
relationships. Talkative. Not one to
mess with. Rare to find. Good when
found. 7 years of bad luck if you do
not repost.

TAURUS- The Cutie
Most Amazing kisser. Very high appeal.
Love is one of a kind. Very romantic.
Most caring person you will ever meet!
Entirely creative. Extremely random
and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous.
Great at telling Stories. Not a
Fighter, But will Knock your lights
out if it comes down to it. Someone
you should hold on to. 12 years of bad
luck if you do not repost.

LIBRA - The Partner for Life
Caring and kind. Smart. Center of
attention. High appeal. Has the last
word. Good to find, hard to keep. Fun
to be around. Extremely weird but in a
good way. Good Sense of Humor!!!
Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she
wants. Loves to joke. Very popular.
Silly, fun and sweet. 5 years of bad
luck if you do not repost.

CAPRICORN - The Passionate Lover
Love to bust. Nice. Sassy.
Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future.
Irresistible. Loves being in long
relationships. Great talker. Always
gets what he or she wants. Cool. Loves
to own Geminis' in sports. Extremely
fun. Loves to joke. Smart. 24 years of
bad luck if you do not repost.

SCORPIO - Aggressive.
Loves being in long relationships.
Likes to give a good fight for what
they want. Extremely outgoing. Loves
to help people in times of need. Good
kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A
caring person. One of a kind. Not one
to mess with. Are the most attractive
people on earth! 15 years of bad luck
if you do not
repost.

VIRGO- The Promiscuous One
Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to
find. Great when found. Loves being in
long relationships. So much love to
give.Not one to mess with.Very
pretty.2 yrs of bad luck if u nvr
reposT

Fuzzy brain and floundering

The rain has decided to stop humoring me and classes are back. But after a 6 day break (which was about as productive as trying to get me out of bed on a rainy sunday morning) Classes have morphed from the stressful daily grind into cruel and unimaginative torture. I've fallen off the horse and its galloped too far away for me to get back on. I just need to get the bugger back in range so I can plop my ass firmly back in place. Now what sort of trap can you set for a metaphorical horse? A metaphorical carrot perhaps? got to get me one of those....

(Let's try for shorter frequent posts instead of the disjointed monthly epics I usually throw at you.)

Detox

It's been 9 days.

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Good News Bad News

There will always be good news and there will always be bad news. The question is, which do you want to hear first? The good news or the bad news?

Pessimists would argue that neither order is particularly attractive. If the bad news comes first then you won't be able to enjoy the good news, your mind being preoccupied with the bad news and the woes that shall befall you in the very near future. If you hear the good news first then what little pleasure you have coming your way would be overshadowed by the fact that there's bad news coming and you don't have a chaser since you've already heard the good news.

This aside, most people grudgingly ask for the bad news first so lets go with that.

*D-Day in 50 hours and counting.
Well, according to sir Tirol, D-Day doesn't actually mean doomsday. Rather, it was used during world war two by American troops in reference to the schedule of whatever mission they happened to be on. So the world does not necessarily end on D-Day. It isn't really even half foreboding as it sounds. Now see, I know that. Thing is, it doesn't really make that much of a difference. Because in roughly 50 hours, I'm having my second accounting LT and it doesn't matter what D-Day means. I'm still scared witless.

*#@%$*&
I've been cursing a lot lately. And that really has to stop. so I've put on a self censor. Note the use of witless instead of shit-less. I've also decided not to hang around certain people for a while. This is bad news in the sense that my social life has effectively been put on hold while I alternately boil my tongue and brain in hot water and dunk them in 70% alcohol concentrate.

*Come hither all ye troglodytes.
I've changed classrooms and they're not letting me keep Liezel. So i had a new kid for nstp today. Her name is Sherilyn. It seems they've given me a little trog after all. She doesn't smell (thank God for small mercies) and her nose is snot free but I think that that's because its all up in her noggin. She gets it after a while (a looooooooonngg while) but the layer of snot encasing her brain seems rather thick, so it takes a lot of doing. I wasn't the cheery, brilliant, funny teacher that I was last week. she just sucks the joy of teaching into the void that is her brain where it shrivels and dies an agonizing death swimming in blank stares and mispronunciations.

*I haven't really talked to any of my friends since Tuesday.
That's probably because there's been very little class the past few days. I can't believe I actually miss Fil (one of the only subjects I have with my beloved ex-blockmates) It's actually gotten that bad. I haven't even really talked to Mylene much and were roommates! It's just depressing.My psych test may say that I lean to introversion but I'm still an extrovert. I crave human company. sigh... I'm probably gonna go around hugging people on Monday and freaking them out. And well, the thing about hugs... *shrug* 3 people know what I'm getting at.

Always look on the bright side of life, too-doo-too-doo-di-doo-di-doo-too... (the old nike commercial song... remember? :D)

*There are two long weekends coming and once I get the green light from my various teachers (by which I mean that they won't be assigning me boatloads of homework on the said weekends) then I get to go home :) And that thought's just something that's been making my day for the past 3 days. I don't think I could take not going home for the whole sem. I've been going batty as it is and well... I just miss Cebu. and my family and my pets and being HOME.

*Things are continuing swimmingly on the org front.
Heights is just about as happy as ever it was :love:
CFA night has been postponed (more time to fiddle with decor! yehooo)
We're starting to gear up for Midautumn gratia
I've been accepted into the Celadon artstaff :)

*my collection of pretty people pics is slowly growing :)
Jesse Bradford (poor boy) has been ripped out of the entertainment section and ceremoniously plastered to my closet door. it's pathetic that I'm limited to newspapers but I don't mind. I'm too much of a cheapskate to print or buy posters anyway (and that bit about the posters is academic. I'm not such a fangirl that I'd buy posters... it seems freaky to me for some reason *shrug*) Funny thing though... my picks-> Otavio Licad Meneses, Adam Brody, and Jesse Bradford look... well a bit alike.. hehehe... and to my roommates they look Jewish (??) I am now the anti-Nazi. Ah well... I'd take being a fan girl to a fascist any day thank you very much.


-prosepusher-

August is here!

Some significant things have happened recently, though I couldn't find the time to blog and I'm still running short of time now (I suppose this is what I get for killing him) this is gonna be another bullet post:

*dates to remember
Aug 3--- CFA GA! yeah boy...
Aug 20 and 27---- long weekend!!! for once I actually like GMA.
Sept 15---- Avenue Q in Manila!!! mah gahd. the only thing that could keep me from that is an accounting lt. (dear lord, please no) speaking of accounting...

*It's a bitch.
I got the results for the first accounting long test and well... it's way below less than satisfactory let me tell you... or rather let me not. at least not in detail. all you need to know is that I flunked, stressed myself out for 2 days, called my parents, stressed about it for 3 more days, and decided to shift out by the end of the week. So, I am no longer in the honours program, and I'm learning to deal with that. But really, my out of h world looks... I dunno... brighter? This way I can aim for latin honours and be more active in my orgs. There are still the lurking feelings of disappointment, inadequacy and general self-deprecation but I've bundled all of those into a little black bag and tucked it under my spleen to rot away into nothing. Though on second thought I should probably find a better place for it if I don't want the stuff floating around in my bloodstream.

*Math's a a bitch too
I got my second B in a row. well... that's not bad you say, but then again neither is it good. And I mean if the whole point of shifting out of h is to pursue latins then well were not doing a really great job just yet are we? I need to bump it up a notch. naks... I keep saying that but well...

*On the org front

I got accepted into heights!! :D *rush of giddiness while bopping around in my seat.* I am now an official art staff aspirant weeeeehhh!!!! I've 2 contributions so far Solitude and Eleanor Rigby

Plus, I've gotten the job of decor head for celadon's upcoming midautumn gratia. I guess that's rather exciting as well. And theres a CFA GA this friday which I'm sort of decor cohead of... sort of because I'm not officially a member of the committee. Trish just pirated me cuz she was up to her ears in it and needed help. Her real cohead's sorta inutil so I picked up the slack... it's basically just the 2 of us doing all the decor stuff...

*First college field trip!
we had it yesterday :D spent around 50% of it bumping around in the bus but it was all good... We went to Ilog Maria bee farm and then to Gourmet's organic food farm and then to the Gardenia bread factory. with , a couple of stop overs here and there. The organic food farm was probably the most interesting since it had not just food, but BEARCATS!!! hahaha... there really is such a creature I swear. It sorta looks like a big hairy mongoose actually but if they want to call it a bearcat then that's fine. We stopped at gourmet's for lunch and though the bearcats were cute, in all fairness to the food, it was VERY good. as in uber good... na inspired gud ko mu kaon ug salads. Amazing yes? The whole thing was really fun though I was rather disappointed that no one got stung at the bee farm. I mean I was so ready for it O.o hehehe... sorta evil of me I guess but whatever. I ended up buying a boat load of stuff too by the way... all food -.-; ahe..ahehehe...

*hello little kiddies...
also had my first LTS area. The ride to and from the area was (as I keep saying these lately) a bitch. hot and smoggy and with Hazel napping on my shoulder, her heavy head lolling around like a dunk at sea. But the school itself was much nicer than I expected. It was big and relatively clean and the children (well mostly anyway, there'll always be one or two little boys who seem to have a permanent film of dirt surrounding their person) weren't grubby. My kid's name is Liezel--or at least my kid for that session. I was in the wrong classroom sooooo... that sorta screwed things up a bit but the little girl was nice :) and shes receptive and not nearly as hopeless as I thought my kid would be. I was having nightmares about having to teach a smelly kid with glazed eyes, a blank expression, snot crusting around his nose and who was speaking like a troglodyte. It's true that Liezel seems to be slightly wanting in the oral hygiene department, but shes a relatively smart girl :) she got a 133 on her Dolsche (mao ba?) test. So all's well in the world. Unless of course they don't allow me to keep her when I transfer classrooms and hand me the troglodyte after all.

-prosepusher-