Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Hellcats!
I'm watching Hellcats right now while I devour the entire tray of carb-earning (not burning) chocolates filled with yummy mint. HAHA. I know, right? It's gross. :D
Idon'tknowhyIwrotethisbutIdid
I don't know why
But I've been feeling pretty high
Ever since this morning
I've been madly laughing
You see, it's all because of my crazy mind
Always filled with things and words I couldn't even find
Every second of every minute of every hour of every day
I've got a whole lot of whatnots to say
I researched this sickness I believe I carry
And you know what it said that filled me with so much misery?
I've got the worst case of hyperactivity
Abnormally excited and exuberant about any kind of activity
I thought, "Seriously?!"
My mind replied, "Seriously!"
And then, I said out loud, "Seriously?!"
And then my mind said out loud, too, "Seriously!"
I read this poem to my Mom a few seconds ago
She smiled and nodded and said, "Hello"
Why hello?
Because it's the only word I know that rhymes with ago
But, seriously, she said "Ooh"
You get it, no?
Boy, oh, boy
That brings me so much joy
As I finish this abnormally written verse
which people say is composed by someone cursed,
I find myself so confused
"Am I hyperactive? Or abnormal?", I mused
Wait, I still have something to say
That will probably not brighten your day
See, people say I'm the perfect jester
The one who everyone, she'll pester
Now, I'm done with my comical composition
Some of you might think I should be in a mental institution
Well, people, I'm sorry to tell
This but save us the crap and just go to hell
But I've been feeling pretty high
Ever since this morning
I've been madly laughing
You see, it's all because of my crazy mind
Always filled with things and words I couldn't even find
Every second of every minute of every hour of every day
I've got a whole lot of whatnots to say
I researched this sickness I believe I carry
And you know what it said that filled me with so much misery?
I've got the worst case of hyperactivity
Abnormally excited and exuberant about any kind of activity
I thought, "Seriously?!"
My mind replied, "Seriously!"
And then, I said out loud, "Seriously?!"
And then my mind said out loud, too, "Seriously!"
I read this poem to my Mom a few seconds ago
She smiled and nodded and said, "Hello"
Why hello?
Because it's the only word I know that rhymes with ago
But, seriously, she said "Ooh"
You get it, no?
Boy, oh, boy
That brings me so much joy
As I finish this abnormally written verse
which people say is composed by someone cursed,
I find myself so confused
"Am I hyperactive? Or abnormal?", I mused
Wait, I still have something to say
That will probably not brighten your day
See, people say I'm the perfect jester
The one who everyone, she'll pester
Now, I'm done with my comical composition
Some of you might think I should be in a mental institution
Well, people, I'm sorry to tell
This but save us the crap and just go to hell
Untitled Love Poem
As I sit here at the balcony tonight
I think of what is wrong and right
Love based on Mind's moralistic murmur
Or love based on Heart's romantic whisper?
I never got the chance to answer my own question
Because thoughts of you bombarded my mind and imagination.
Never had I thought of love like this
A fire which flames are so wild and fierce
If only I have the reassurance that you feel the same,
dear God, I swear I'd willingly forget my name.
Despite how ludicrous and foolish this might be
But these feelings and daydreams bring me so much glee
That even if they're just dreams, at least, it's you and me
Smiling, laughing, and in love so deeply.
I think of what is wrong and right
Love based on Mind's moralistic murmur
Or love based on Heart's romantic whisper?
I never got the chance to answer my own question
Because thoughts of you bombarded my mind and imagination.
Never had I thought of love like this
A fire which flames are so wild and fierce
If only I have the reassurance that you feel the same,
dear God, I swear I'd willingly forget my name.
Despite how ludicrous and foolish this might be
But these feelings and daydreams bring me so much glee
That even if they're just dreams, at least, it's you and me
Smiling, laughing, and in love so deeply.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
LMAO
It's funny how some of my classmates and batchmates endeavour to reach the 100-blog goal for our Journalism whatnot. I just finished scrolling through my dashboard and, you know that box there where all recent updates or blog posts are...well...posted? Hahaha. I laughed so hard by the time I got to the last update that I thought I'd lose my voice. Well, at least, what's left of it.
If you're wondering what on earth made me laugh like a madman, well, check your dashboard and you'll see why. :))
If you're wondering what on earth made me laugh like a madman, well, check your dashboard and you'll see why. :))
Monday, September 20, 2010
Introducing Me by Nick Jonas

I, I'm good at wasting time
I think lyrics need to rhyme
And you're not asking
But I'm trying to grow a mustache
I eat cheese, but only on pizza, please
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla
Otherwise it smells like feet to me
And I, I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail
And I love you when you say my name
If you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that'll show if we're close
Gonna let you see everything
But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, will you ask for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, slightly amusing
Introducing me
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
La la la da
La la la la la la la la, da
I never trust a dog to watch my food
And I like to use to the word "dude"
As a noun, or an adverb, or an adjective
And I've never really been into cars
I like really cool guitars and superheroes
And checks with lots of zeros on 'em
I love the sound of violins
And making someone smile
If you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that'll show if we're close
Gonna let you see everything
But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, will you ask for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, possibly amusing
Introducing me
Well, you probably know more than you ever wanted to
So be careful when you ask next time
So if you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that'll show if we're close
Gonna let you see everything
But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, will you ask for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, hopefully amusing
Introducing me
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo doo doo
Introducing me
-<3
Be Mine
Friday, September 17, 2010
Thank you, Reine :)
Due to current circumstances that left her seatmate-less, she became my seatmate for the last two days. Actually, I was the one who became her seatmate considering the fact that I was the one who had to move her stuff and move places every period. It was a burden yet fun.
Regina Johanna Gustilo, where will I start? You know, I've never been the kind of person who is good in putting my emotions with regards to reality into words. I'm more like a fiction-junkie, someone who is obsessed with writing about fictional situations that would exercise my capability of imagining things that are not... imaginable to normal people. See, I just admitted I'm not normal.
Anyway, back to the topic of this post, Regina a.k.a Reine is probably a bad seatmate since I consider her as a big, big, big temptation to talk for days or years about the recent Gossip Girl episode, or Vampire Diaries and all those whatnots. Yes, I became terribly talkative for the past two days ever since I started sitting beside her. But, as much as I want to smother her every time her mouth opens and the tune of Nick Jonas's "Introducing Me" comes torturing me and urging me to sing along and ignore the rest of the world, I still see the past few days as probably one of my favorite days.
To my dearest used-to-be-seatmate-because-her-seatmate-is-in-Bible-Camp friend, thank you for those two special, filled-with-laughter days. :)
I love you, Reine. :*
Regina Johanna Gustilo, where will I start? You know, I've never been the kind of person who is good in putting my emotions with regards to reality into words. I'm more like a fiction-junkie, someone who is obsessed with writing about fictional situations that would exercise my capability of imagining things that are not... imaginable to normal people. See, I just admitted I'm not normal.
Anyway, back to the topic of this post, Regina a.k.a Reine is probably a bad seatmate since I consider her as a big, big, big temptation to talk for days or years about the recent Gossip Girl episode, or Vampire Diaries and all those whatnots. Yes, I became terribly talkative for the past two days ever since I started sitting beside her. But, as much as I want to smother her every time her mouth opens and the tune of Nick Jonas's "Introducing Me" comes torturing me and urging me to sing along and ignore the rest of the world, I still see the past few days as probably one of my favorite days.
To my dearest used-to-be-seatmate-because-her-seatmate-is-in-Bible-Camp friend, thank you for those two special, filled-with-laughter days. :)
I love you, Reine. :*
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Injustice
Injustice is very common nowadays. Injustice enters our homes, sits with us in school, shops with us in malls, walks with us on sidewalks and fly-overs, dines with us, plays with us, Googles with us, and it even takes baths with us. In short, injustice is everywhere.
Sometimes injustice comes in times when we don't expect it. Sometimes it comes from people who we don't even expect has the capability of being unfair. But most of the times, it pisses us off.
Everyone has the right to be given chances, right? Sure, we've made bad decisions in the past but why should we be judged by our previous misgivings and grievances?
People might wonder why on earth would a fifteen-year-old write a blog about injustice. Well, people, this fifteen-year-old has just been pissed off by a certain person who she USED to believe doesn't know how to hold grudges or be unfair but today, that person proved me wrong.
Seriously, I'm pissed. :|
Sometimes injustice comes in times when we don't expect it. Sometimes it comes from people who we don't even expect has the capability of being unfair. But most of the times, it pisses us off.
Everyone has the right to be given chances, right? Sure, we've made bad decisions in the past but why should we be judged by our previous misgivings and grievances?
People might wonder why on earth would a fifteen-year-old write a blog about injustice. Well, people, this fifteen-year-old has just been pissed off by a certain person who she USED to believe doesn't know how to hold grudges or be unfair but today, that person proved me wrong.
Seriously, I'm pissed. :|
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