My mom doesn't like taking my side, apparantly.
Me: *hits knee on table* OOOOW
Mom: What happened?
Me: HUHUHU I hit my knee on the table.
Mom: Why'd you hit your knee on the table? The table is so innocent!
It has been sad lately
because my PC is under extermination, so I can’t post my own photos since I’m using my sister’s PC for the meanwhile. (That’s why I’ve only been posting text posts and reblogging.) So I can’t post in The Specular Reflectors right now. Huhu And plus, my cousin is now on Tumblr. Great.
I support sharks and all, but man am I way too...
I’m gonna stop. I don’t really care who wins anymore. :)) Let’s just say, sharks = cats. They’re both wonderful and terrible at the same time.
HEY LOOK, I SUPPORT SHARKS.
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dorkoinvasion: Batchmates! We’ve already created a blog for photos of different events. \:D/ Spread the word
People who believe in God think God has put human beings on earth because they...– Christopher Boone, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via weese) I have to find my copy of this book. Where is iiiit. D: I liked the cover too. It’s not like the ones they usually sell in bookstores. :c (via tinabanana) I borrowed it from a friend (-: I think she got it from...
People who believe in God think God has put human beings on earth because they...– Christopher Boone, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via weese) I have to find my copy of this book. Where is iiiit. D: I liked the cover too. It’s not like the ones they usually sell in bookstores. :c
I need to learn how to ride a waveboard.
weese: Annix brought hers to school today, and I tried it :< I’m almost there! I know it! When I got to my school bus, I found out that I’m the only one who doesn’t know how to ride a waveboard. *face/palm* Even the grade 1 students know how! I can’t let this happen. Were you the one of the girls at the red tiles playing with the waveboard during the games?
fmylife: Today, for the first time, I hugged the man I have been in love with for four years. It was a congratulatory hug at his wedding to my best friend. FML DDDD’8 I’m sad now. :(
lolcats are lame.
But singing shark is epiiiiic.
I saw a post by one of the cats saying that sharks...
They did not try to kill Nemo. Only Bruce tried to kill, and he was going to kill Marlin and Dory. Cats can’t get their facts straight. :/
Finally a shark!
I didn’t wanna join because I didn’t like the shark template. XD But since there’s only 21,000 seconds left of battle, I’m showing my patriotism! (Sort of. lol)
I finally found the source of the ants.
The motherfuckers were going INSIDE MY COMPUTER AND EXTERNAL HARD DRIVE. This was an ultimate FFFUUUUU— moment for me. I killed those bastards with a damp towel. It was so scary. There are still some left over, so I’m gonna have my dad use the vacuum. (This happened to my sister too, so he knows what to do. lol) What I don’t understand is, we have a cupboard full of food...
Today I Realized..
fattyhere: That in a Senior’s life..everyday is her last and everyday is a goodbye for her in her high school life..from friends to teachers..’specially events..thats why we gotta make each moment count..make everything work out and just go for whatever we wanna do..cause this is our last year..last chance..last fight in high school life..GO SENIORS\m/ *Sorry emo ba? eh kasi naman..last linggo...
I hate it when people assume the worst of me.
I’m not entirely a bad person. :|
DO I CARE? NO, I DON'T.
REMINDER LANG SA MGA NAG-TUTUMBLR
eggcheeks: Tumblr > Twitter/Facebook Tumblr + non-benta bullshit = Facebook Tumblr + bullshit improvised chatroom = Twitter Tumblr + more bullshit + chatroom + papansin shit = Yahoo! Messenger Pwede ayusin, please? Di ‘to Facebook, di ‘to Twitter, di ‘to chatroom. Sige na, please? THANK YOU, IYA. Thank you for having the guts I did not have. LOL
Know what’s weird? Day by day, nothing seems to change. But pretty soon,...– Bill Watterson
I'M STRONG, BABY.
VICTORYYY! Fo’ sho’. CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK.
Sometimes when I’m talking, my words can’t keep up with my thoughts....– Bill Watterson