Post-Completion Pre-Graduation crap



I apologize for the long hiatus. Much has happened between the last post and this one.



Anyway. Well, let me just start with a little piece of advice: If, by any chance, you are travelling to San Fernando, Philippines from Baguio City seated in the extreme rear of a Toyota Revo full of overexcited relatives, driven by your older brother, you are officially fucked. If the annoying laughter and mild halitosis won't get you, then the dizziness sure as hell will. The REAL advice is AVOID this situation at all costs.



Don't get me wrong. The trip wasn't all that bad. Getting there was shitty, but the chance to see long-lost cousins wasn't. I'm amazed at how around 15 minutes of being with your cousins makes up for 6 hours of hell. Or maybe just induced vertigo. *cue Godfather theme*



Another thing I learned: Aggravation brings out the shit in people. A serious man can turn into a complete control freak (translation: insensitive asshole) with just enough ticking off. A gentle lady can turn into an apathetic crone(translation: whining bitch) under extreme time constraints. However, a certain hot and sexy guy just drinks, bitches, and blogs when pissed. Hmm.



What else? Oh, some extra sympathy in a seemingly lax conversation can reveal and eventually help a lot. And emotional lethargy can definitely still be detected even in Yahoo Messenger, something I tinkered with only last night at the request of... well, December. This can be countered with sarcasm.



*sigh*



Okay, while I was adding the links below, I was reminded of an advertisement I heard on the radio a few months ago, it went something like this: "text in QUOTE to 2**** to subscribe and receive quotes from the Pope directly in your cellphone.." I just laughed soundly at that concept, in 2 ways: it sounded like some telecom employees would do anything to keep their subscribers busy and spending on their phones, and I'm expecting these 'valuable' quotes to be very very marginal. Frankly, the first 'quote' I thought of was "EAT! OATMEAL!" followed by "LISTEN! TO YOUR MOTHER!"



While I'm on it, somebody please tell me that there aren't as much people as I think that actually believe that they're texting a (shallow) local celebrity.



Enough of that. Green Day's "The Grouch" got me through all this time. First verse pa lang saya na. Check it out:



I was a young boy that had big plans
Now I'm just another shitty old man
I don't have fun and I hate everything
The world owes me so fuck you




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