WHAT COMES AFTER SUNDAY (-__-)

Dec 5 2010

Hey. I'm here again. I'm getting a hang of this. Seriously. Whenever boredom strikes me, first thing that would run through my head is, Hey! How about spare some of your time and just blog? And I'll probably reply to myself that wouldn't be a bad idea. So beat it! I logged in and of course, what else? BLOG.

What to blog . What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog.

What to blog . What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog.

What to blog . What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog. What to blog.

Oh yeah. MONDAYS. 

Don't you just hate Mondays?

And yes, that is the very day that comes right after SUNDAY! O_O

Monday, the weekends' limit. The day where reality revolves again. The so called HANGOVER day. The starting point of weekdays! WEEKDAYS = SCHOOL DAYS = days that student spend most of their time to their teachers' "recreational" activities. Hmpf. If Monday wasn't a day... SHAME ON YOU!

Nah... I admit. We have nothing to do about it, nothing greater than celebrating if our holidays landed on a MONDAY. jeeez. I wish Monday would only pound like leap years do. -___-

Like my cousin used to say, DON'T HATE. APPRECIATE. Hell yeah. BARE WITH ME. 

Dudes, Dudettes, Girlfriends, Pals, Amigas, Amigos, CHARITO, CHARITAS. CHAR. CHARROT.

I can't stay for long. Coz if isn't for monday, I would still be blogging right now. Even cartoon characters hate mondays.

Good Night,

-Kel

KNOW BETTER.

Dec 4 2010

Time started :   11 : 52pm

Time ended  :   12 : 45am of Dec 5 2010

KNOW BETTER.

Good Evening readers! But apparently I think the moment I finish this blog it'll be half way midnight so it wont be a "Good Evening" after all... It'll be a goodnight and a good morning, somewhere in between. Wait, I don't really give a damn as long as you read this 3rd entry of mine. I'll be as ever thankful and wouldn't mind what greeting should be demanded for you, no. I'm just kiddin'. I really don't know how to start to what I'm going to say but I'm gonna make this clear and short.

                                                     

Have you ever felt like you've been replaced by somebody? This YES or NO question that did start with that capital H auxiliary verb, I'm sure you already knew what you've felt or the other way around, you'd never wished to feel. For years that I've been joggling the life's games upon me, I never felt replaced before. But that was before. Now, that all caps YES you saw after that question caught me. I feel trashed to be honest.

This whole thing why I'm typing right now is because I felt like I've been replaced by my bestfriend.

I don't want to expose his name coz I feel more safer not to and I know that the advantage of not dragging his name into this BLOG is that any of my guy friends could read this and assume that maybe whoever I meant is them. Thats the beauty of it, they assume. Assuming is a powerful word for me when it comes to sheathing things.

So moving on, baw. HAHA. This friend of mine called me out of the blue last Thursday, Dec 2. 

Before he called I was working on my 1st blog and my phone beeped and said that I have 1 missed call, I checked the details and it said that my missed call was from 6pm. My phone beeped around 11pm. WTH. Of course I cursed and smash my phone on the table next to me and it rang again, this time it was a call. I grabbed it back and answered. I asked him why he called in the middle of the night, he asked me why I wasn't GM-ing anymore. I said I was busy for awhile which I am. And I said goodnight. He said he'll call again tomorrow. I said okay and bid goodnyt once more and said sorry that I couldn't talk. He said its okay coz he'll be talking to Julie. I asked "who her"? He said "wla ah".I said "t okay ah hahaha"

Today, I logged in on my facebook. I visited his profile and this "Julie", if I heard her name right by the phone. Posted on his wall and called him BEST. I was like, my sister needs to see this. My sister didn't care and said " t ano karon? " i was like -___- . I didn't bother to ask her if she felt jealous or felt replaced. She said yes also by her bestfriend. She said " Bal an ko ang feeling". I said "nice". She said "Okay lng na, bestfriends mn kamo japon".

We were bestfriends since like forever! Don't get me wrong. Doesn't mean if my bestfriend and I doesn't share the same gender, we like eachother. Its like, of course we like eachother! but not that sort of thing that relationships carry around. 

              

and yeah, he took this picture.

I FELT REPLACED BECAUSE :

That girl knows a hell lot better about him than I do now.

I can feel than he doesn't recognize me anymore.

THEY CALL EACHOTHER BEST.

OH. TO THE PERSON WHO'S READING THIS.

IM SORRY.

I SAID SHORT

BUT IT ENDED LONG.

MY APOLOGIES.

stay tight,

-Kel

MY folk's folks. O_O

Dec 3 2010




 Awhile ago I was overjoyed because my mom will be flying to Manila for some paperworks. 
THE HOUSE IS OURS TO CONTROL! Muhahahaha! ( AS IN EVIL LAUGH ).
 But there's this one thing that can ruin the whole plan. Did I just mention a thing before this sentence? Hell its not a thing!.  Who takes care of the kids while the parents are away? Is it the inlaws? Is it our parents' siblings? I don't think so... The BIGGEST deal why we're here in this beautiful somewhat unfair world, the roots to our existence. Our folk's folks. THE GRANDS. Our descendants! O_O


Let me introduce them to you ... My Grandmas..

PAULITA GARCIA SOTELO aka LOLA MAMA
My mom's mom
My roommate O_O
My transparent shadow
My DICTIONARY.

MARIA BALBINA TERESA DIAZ CHAVEZ aka LOLA MOMPS
My dad's mom
My T-shirt's CEO
My thunder and lightning
My soup of DISCIPLINE.

Okay.. Since you've read their outstanding qualities, I'm gonna take you to the other

direction that can help you know them better

:)

Paulette Garcia Sotelo, a word master freak. You can ask her anything about synonyms, antonyms,abbreviations etc. The word's thesaurus is the gig to her memory, just make sure you said it to her right ear, bare with her if you said it to her left ;) . She can fill a lot of pages of crossword puzzles in a day. She plays scrabble by herself unless she wanted to play it with me. Most of the time she's quiet, but if you cross her other side, she's capable of yelling at you. Same goes to my lola momps, Balbina Teresa Diaz Chavez. The difference between them is that lola momps is outgoing and likes to travel a lot. She wakes up 4am every morning just to jog, she doesn't leave any slot of her schedule to avail. SHE AIN'T BUSY .SHE'S JUST FULLY BOOKED. I hope you get what i meant. If she gets mad, she tells you. When she's REAL MAD, she goes thunder and words comes out of her mouth which I cant understand but I do know that she's mumbling SPANISH WORDS.

THEIR COMMON DENOMINATOR :

sensitive
conservative
giving
caring
loving
sometimes paranoid
against to unhealthy foods
God fearing
pretty
good at dancing

ME, their granddaughter :)

No words can tell how much I appreciate them and I can't argue to the fact that they are good at ruining our plans.

I LOVE YOU GUYS :*

- Kel

I GO TOMATO.

It's impossible to have an everyday just like yesterday.
It's quite impossible writing the exact blog of what happened to you today like you remembered what happened yesterday.
And its really impossible having the same numbers of foot steps everyday. As if you count every step you take and set limitations to make it quite possible.
Just because I said these things, doesn’t mean I believe that everything's impossible. I'm just exaggerating the reality that whatever you do is not impossible unless you make it happen.
So, I'm motivating myself... That's why I'm writing this blog.. to make myself a little less of a writer. Trust me. I'm not good. I know. But of course for my grade's sakes. Since my teacher will be reading this.. I'm trying.. Here goes.. When I go tomato!


Thursday, Dec 2 2010.
 Its barely 7:35 in the morning and I'm already 5mins late for Social Studies, as I entered our room it was clear enough to see that Sir Obed haven't yet started the class. He was distributing the tickets for the Narnia Movie. I said a silent yes to myself while I was trying to find a seat, that was the result of Jopep sitting on my desk.  I didn't mind coz he likes sitting next to Martin. At the middle of Sir Obed's discussion he noticed that there was something wrong with the seatplan, and yeah, what do you expect in a class that doesn't cross through NIPS? We pretty much smiled and went back to our destined seat. The class chorused "aweeee" when I sat next to Martin. WTH :| 


*BELL RINGS*
Kelly lead the prayer. I was like.. Say what? I thought I heard a small voice came into my head till I heard it again.. Did Sir Obed called me Kel just now? Deive held my shoulder and said "Huo ikaw lead prayer" , I said cool cool. "...." AMEN!.
After the prayer I felt so refreshed, but of course there's this man who's bald and who's good  in solving problems like how many reactants are there in that chemical formula, which is less reactive than the other? There's no other man than our Chemistry teacher, Sir John Ladublan. -__- . I dont hate the teacher but the subject makes me. Okay.. I was listening to his discussion but my seatmate, Nash wanted to share this confidential secret with me, I didn't hesitate to her since she's one of my bestfriends. When it was my turn to share, I bloated out like hell talking bout my dad and when i saw my seatmate's face turned to the direction that was facing the board i was like OH SHIT hahaha.. At first I didn't noticed, at the end of my voice it echoed and came back to me. I faced the board and I saw sir Ladublan was lookin at me.. When I said sorry and sighed... He said THANKYOU in a tone that didn't sound good. My classmates was like.. Kel.. pula pula sa imo.. I heard somebody said daw kamatis kana Kel.. I WAS LIKE, WAS I THE ONLY ONE TALKIN? Coz before I heard my voice hitted me, I'm pretty sure that my voice wasn't that loud coz most of us were talkin. Anyways, after Chemistry it was our RECESS. THANK GOODNESS THAT 2HOUR SUBJECT WAS DONE!. I was running to get to my bestfriends April, Kate, Nikki,Pamela and Gella. But i went a few steps back when someone was calling me. Kel!! Wallet mu! cnu na? ( referring to the boy inside my wallet ).. I didn't answer back, I ran again. The boy inside my wallet was Carlo, my bestfriend.. Or uh..used to be my bestfriend.
I ran to the IM canteen and bought some juice then Vipvip passed through me, he owes me snacks.. So he bought me Siomai.YUM. THANKS VIP=)


*SKIP* after lunch.. 
Group study with Pamela. I was reading Noli Me Tangere.. ka baladtrip.. law-ay ang ending. 
Later, when we were praying that classes are suspended if any reasons may come to us and apply to cancel classes, OH PLEASE GOD, HELP US. And YES! classes were suspended the whole afternoon for the mangrove quiz bee at cultural center, other schools will be participating too. When me and my BFFs lost patience from the boredom, we decided to shove the City and hang out :)


We Shopped and Mix, and along the way we Rob Binsons. :))


IT WAS FUN. Kate and April,.. We knew eachother like since we were elementary. MY BESTEST FRIENDS. When the clock struck 5:30, I couldn't imagine what got into me that made me forgot my taekwondo practice. I told them that I really need to go after they escort me to the CR. I'm sorry but I really need to pee first. -__-

I rode Jaro Liko to my way back. I was hoping that the classroom was still open, I left my clothes inside. But as I soothed through the window no bags were left and the padlock was clinched to lock. I wanted to cry but there's nothing to do about it. I want to practice -__-
I ran to Pescar to see if Sir Larry was there,and he was. I told them that I couldn't join the practice today. Then I texted my mom to fetch me.


EVENING 
I logged in my yahoo messenger and my facebook.
I greeted my crush. Today is his birthday = )
And I noticed that most of my friends were changing their profile picture to a cartoon character. Zaila sent me the msg to do so. So I did. =)
Irvin, my close friend. popped out through my chatbox, he said that its "his" (he meant my crush) birthday today. I said, I KNOW :)) We shared some news that we missed, but not really news that can sort the unsaid things since our last chat and as expected, he sent me some new songs.
Jopep ( Josef ) popped out on my chatbox too.
Trista, I call her twissy coz I think it suits her than Trista. She said HELLO and I said Hi and she was like IMY! and I was like OH MY GOSH I MISS YOU TOO! And we shared some secrets together which were exactly the same. CRUSHES. Her past crush is my current crush and my past crush is her current crush! IS THAT CRAZY!!! same dangable taste!
I didn't bother, we're friends. Sharing is LOVING. Wait What?! I DONT THINK SO. hahaha! No, I'm just Kiddin.


Jopep popped out again and asked me if I'm gonna stay up late, I said yeah coz I'm gonna finish this freakin' blog. I told him that tomorrow I'll be late for class again. 


josef eli  : ahaha
josef eli  : anu first class algeb?
josef eli  : ok lng na
josef eli  : lolz



kelly:): yep gne ahahha
kelly:): pro mai test bwas daw 



josef eli Alcudia: que sera sera
josef eli Alcudia: XD




kelly:): ?
kelly:): nu na gne meaning??



josef eli Alcudia: whatever will be will be 
josef eli Alcudia: the futures not ours to see
josef eli Alcudia: que sera sera
josef eli Alcudia: XD


EXACTLY PEP. THAT'S WHY IM GOING TO SLEEP NOW AND BRING THIS CELEBRATION TO MY DREAMLAND. YES TAPOS KO NA 1st BLOG KO.
Good Night.


que sera sera. 


DFTBA        oops.

IN CASE YOU WANT TO SEE SOME PICS I SHOT TODAY

- Kel

 THE TIME I KNEW I WAS TOAST.

MY CLOTHES INSIDE THE ROOM. THAT GREEN BAG and MY COLEMAN.