Sooooo likeeeeeeeee okay I’m gonna update. This wholeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee week I’ve been staying up alll night, what I mean by all night is like ALL NIGHT until 6 something, for MANILA because I talk to my old pals back there (: But rarely any of them gets on because they have school, whaaack. My mom got mad at me because she checked on my room before she went to work at 4:30 and I was still awake, AHAHHAHAHA. At the same time this whole week I haven’t been home!!!! I’ve been in my Auntie’s house learning new things and at the same time, doing random things that she gets mad at me for. AND ALSO *****[***** in English] IS READING THIS BECAUSE HE’S A STALKER. He’s mad at me because I was supposedly being f*cked up, pshhhh. YOU’RE JUST A BABY. He blocked me! ahhahaha, idc. Uhm anyways, I smell Ramen right now and I am so hungry. OOOH and I was watching this video on youtube about Atheist Beliefs (I HAVE NO IDEA HOW I GOT THERE I SWEAR) and it was weird, but I’m still a God believer all the way. LOL. Uhhhhhhhhhm, I’ll add more later on when I get bored again. But for now I’m gonna go downstairs to like eat something. Bye for now! =)
What if Birthdays were not meant to be celebrated the way they are. What if instead of celebrating the day you were born every year, it was everyone’s job to make that day the most miserable day you’ve ever had.
Everyone would throw things at you, tell you how worthless you are, and offer you poisonous candy that would make you have to go to the hospital, but they wouldn’t help you there cause they know that it’s your birthday. And a little application on Facebook would remind people to leave nasty comments on your wall, giving comment recommendations such as “hope you fall and break your leg” or “your mother never loved you” or “i know water bottles with more personality than you”.
Then, after that 24 hour period is over, everything goes back to normal and everyone acts like the severe mistreatment of you never actually happened.
I’m staying awake for Manila again. I hate how people don’t go on during weekdays. I hate how they have school when it’s summer vacation here, and it’s summer there when there’s school here. Blah. And there’s nothing to do except to look at their friendster profile’s to see what’s up. And now it’s 4:31 PM there, when it’s 1:31 AM here.