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Tuesday, January 09, 2007 @ 3:11 AM
who's my lobster?

define emo.

in a couple of weeks ill be 21.. holy cow. not even in my wildest imaginations have i thought that i will reach this age (this retarded brain of mine came up with the idea that growth and maturity will be maxed out upon reaching the age of 16). bleh. welcome to the real world bitch. when you reach your twenties, it is when you'll start reminiscing bout the 'old' times (w/c is really not that old considering the fact that it has not even been 10 years since it happened) and begin wishing that a time machine is for real. being old--er, mature is fun cause people don't think of you/treat you like a helpless human being anymore. but in return, they expect you to be responsible for every decision u make. it all seems so deep. but what's really bugging me is that im turning 21 and peabrain has no clue on what to do with her life..

DURING THE FIRST CLASS OF ACCOUNTING...
Prof: Class, why are you in the accounting program?
Me*thinks*: I dunno. You tell me.
Prof: Of course to become accountants! But why?
Rob: Bec it is very much in demand nowadays.
Prof: Good point. What else? Because your parents are accountants?
*students nod*
Prof: Who has a dad that is an accountant?
* 5 people raise their hands*
Prof: Mom?
*a couple put their hands up*
Me*thinks*: whoooa. you have no idea! (fyi. both my parents are accountants)

eck. my career path is as vague as my love life. hah! HULI. kaya pala d mapakali..

A family friend told me this last new years day.. "eh kaya ka pala walang boyfriend eh lagi kang nakabuntot kay mommy. dapat nagpaparty ka ngayon downtown!"
na-loser-an naman ako sa sarili ko noh.. oo na i don't have a life and i don't have a boyfriend. maybe being an old maid runs in our blood, like auntie. *knocks on wood* i don't want to be an old maid. am i running out of time? exag ka trish, got 2 believe the movie nga 25yrs old eh when i watched that na OA-han ako cause to me, 25 IS young.. but still, she had prospects, eh ako wala goddamit. *snap out of it bonehead* i will have my next boyfriend... in due time. if God forbids.


"Emo" is not short for "Emotional."
"...it is not sidebangs, tight pants, and male vocalists who sing like little girls about their failed relationships."
-urbandictionary.com


see the connection? i don't. me and my weird brain...