Boredom = Fun

You Are an Emo Rocker!

Expressive and deep, lyrics are really your thing. That doesn't mean you don't rock out... You just rock out with meaning. For you, rock is more about connecting than grandstanding.

cool.

if you wanna be stupid, fine. that is entirely your prerogative.

okay, who am i kidding here? BECAUSE I AM SOO MAD. out of ALL THE FREAKING PEOPLE IN THE WORLD, WHY HER?

hello, it's not that i'm jealous or anything. but WHY HER? it isn't just disgusting, it's also freakishly desperate. who would even go for her? (except desperate guys, i mean.) i mean, everybody hates her. except, you know, desperate guys. she's so horrible to everyone, even to her friends. yesterday, she was like, "BAHALA KA SA BUHAY MO." when someone asked her is she was okay. if she told me that, i would've chopped her to death. i mean, it's not like i asked her to kill herself or anything (which i would totally tell her to do...if i actually had guts. which i don't.)

TELL ME, IS THAT EVEN HUMAN?

because i don't really think so. she might be a dark elf who escaped from that norse underworld or something. i'm just saying.

WHO WOULD WANT A DARK ELF AS HIS GIRLFRIEND? SERIOUSLY????

a million years have passed since i last posted.

i've listened to the "overzealous foul ball catcher" jingle about a million times more.

and my ears haven't bled yet.

OMGYAY!

it has seriously grown on me. it's hilarious, don't you think?

"...Hot dog vendors, old ladies, infants... you maul them over like a diesel-powered combine... Ashamed of your foul boul fervor?... hardly, you scratch and gouge your way to the ball like a feisty wolverine... So crack open an ice cold bottle of Bud Light Mr. Bully of the Bleachers... because why PAY for a souvenir, when you can FIGHT for one?"

i'm done. ha!



i finished it ages ago actually. i just made icons up till now
because i was bored. here are the stuff i came up with:
(it's a lot better than those first stuff, believe me. i was crap
back then. i'm a lot less crappier now)

1.2.3.4.



a bit of an improvement, i think. i better sleep. got to get up early tomorrow.

no. i am not going to cry. it's no big deal. it just that the project i have slaved over all night last night is freaking missing from my freaking files. no biggie.

OH GOD. WHO THE HELL AM I KIDDING???!!!

(if i weren't so tired, i'd be bawling right about now. crying my eyes out and all.)

being freakishly careless is one of the stuff i love the most about myself. not. slaving over something i didn't even like to do in the first place then losing it the morning after is fine. if you're not me. but since i'm me, i'm not fine. i'm going to cry later, seeing as i really really really have to do this now. leann's expecting me to email it to her by 8.00.

I 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 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 HATE MYSELF RIGHT NOW. AND I'M NOT EXAGGERATING.

gawd, her writing is abysmal.

never mind.

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still haven't started anything. i am so freaking lazy.

but anyways. on to the important stuff.

grrr. i hate them.

that is all.

thank you very much.

sincerely yours,

kim

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i really should be doing my project right now. but i'm too lazy...

report card distribution today. i ranked 6. 6!!!!!!! arrggghhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! that means 5 people got higher grades than me!!!! 5!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! omg, i feel like i'm getting dumber by the second.

in other kim-related news...oh, wait, there are no other kim-related news. this is booring.

oh, wait...i forgot about the supposed open forum on monday. sorry, but i'd rather have filipino class. i hate telling people about how i feel. it's so...mushy. and touchy-feely. yuck.


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Your Blog Should Be Purple

You're an expressive, offbeat blogger who tends to write about anything and everything. You tend to set blogging trends, and you're the most likely to write your own meme or survey. You are a bit distant though. Your blog is all about you - not what anyone else has to say.