Boredom = Fun

-obsessive

-harry potter addict

-robert pattinson fangirl

-insomniac

-movie buff

-rule breaker

-rebellious

-the a princess diaries fan (the book)-->hated the 2nd movie

-k/a, k/c (kahit ano, kahit cno) shipper

-contradictory

-not a morning person

-still thinks she has asperger's

-would like to be a vegetarian

-loves chocolate

-inggit sa appearance ni emma watson

-pati na rin kay emily browning

-loves to read _shampoo bottles, ketchup bottles, soap boxes, all types of cans, name it...she's read it. oh yeah. and books. lots and lots of books.)

-rugrats fan

-'all grown up' fan

-'ginger' fan

-scared to death of...death!

-afraid of spiders

-wasn't afraid of the dark when she was a kid

-is afraid of the dark NOW

-hung on to a cnn reporter's every word before and after pope john paul the 2nd died

-(thinks it's weird that she wrote 'pope john paul the 2nd' instead of pope john paul II')

-has been reading the philippine daily inquirer ever since she could remember

-started reading the comics first then gradually became interested in the news. gradually.

-is a believer of murphy's laws

-cried when she read that cedric diggory (to be played by robert pattinson) was killed by lord voldemort

-but didn't cry when sirius did (died, i mean)

-thinks that the last lines of kitchie nadal's 'same ground' are wrong, and that it should be 'if all else fails' instead of 'if all else fail'. TALAGA NAMAN EH!

-also thinks that carrie underwood is a slut

-foreign sitcom-lover

-thinks chandler and joey are still hot

-would like to watch neighbours

-still watches meteor garden but hates all other asian dramas

-hates ethel booba and extra challenge

-likes encantadia because of the sets and the wardrobe. but mostly the wardrobe.

-but hates having mark and jennylyn in it because the mere mention of their names in association to anything makes that anything BADUY. überly.

-is still working on this list and would want to make a whole book of it

(i'm really sleepy, so excuse me if i veer off topic (which i almost always do). and i'm using my mom's laptop which i'm just not used to using, so excuse any future misspelled words.)

i'm going to try to think out loud for this one. since it's night, i guess i could do one of those inner monologues i have right before i sleep (which, most of the time prevents me from actually sleeping. but it's cool.)

here goes.

last night, my mom said that we'll go to the u.s. right before i go off to college. i'm just really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really hoping it'll happen. (actually, i was supposed to go last year, but my uncle died so my i guess that's the reason my mom totally forgot about it). i've always wanted to go there. ever since i was a kid i imagined myself living in new york (though i think l.a. is where we're going--but whatever) i've always imagined mornings rushing through times square, watching rocky horror every halloween, going on shopping sprees, and sometimes just standing at the deck of the empire state building and watching new york move below.

in the l.a. version of my fantasy, i study in this school (it doesn't matter whether it's public or private, just as long as it's a school). i have this gorgeous geeky boyfriend (nerdy but still totally cute) who works shifts in burger king (i don't know where that came from, but i've always imagined my american boyfriend working at the counter at bk. don't ask me why. i don't know. or is it 'i just know'? ah, whatever. same difference.) me and cute nerdy bf go out to imax theaters and he lets me watch my romantic comedies without complain. and i have an amazing group of friends who almost always get along. with them, i'm not being judged or anything. i'm not different. i just belong. it's there where my friends understand my 'american' sense of humor which my classmates here just don't appreciate. actually, i don't even think they understand it. they just stare at me with utter cluelessness, blink, then laugh as if they do. haha. j/k.

i just hope we really leave, though. i can find a million and one reasons for us not to.

okay, i'm out of things to think about again. let me just let my mind wander for a few moments and go back.

(.......)

ohmygod. i just discovered that one of the best books of all time has been made to a movie.

ang nakakainis nga lang, i discovered super-late. it's already going to shown on the 1st of june! and to think that i knew the show date of hp4 the morning it was announced!

plus, i'm having this sort-of conflict. like the one i had a year ago with hp3. it was going to be shown june 3, so i was really looking forward to it. but i couldn't *totally* look forward to it, since classes were going to start the monday after that. which totally sucks. why can't they show really good films in the middle of *our* summer vacation? can't they, like, show it here first since our summer vacation comes before theirs? plus, i'm not even sure they're showing it here, only assuming. (i didn't have time to look it up yet.) but i really wish they would.

haven't mentioned the book yet, have i? it's the sisterhood of the traveling pants, the one i borrowed from joyce (aj's sister, not the constipated bitch from grade school).

so the actresses portraying the girls are amber tamblyn (joan from joan of arcadia) as tibby, the rebel with a cause; america ferrera (from i-don't-know-where-but-i've-seen-her-somewhere-before) as carmen, the 'glue' that holds the sisterhood together; alexis bledel (rory from gilmore girls) as the beauty of the group who'd much rather be known for her art than her looks; and that blonde girl that i don't know as bridget, the bright, bold, big-hearted athlete of the group. (just learned that blonde girl that i don't know is blake lively. also, the descrpitions are excerpted from the sisterhood of the traveling pants: the official scrapbook (c) 2005.)