Saturday, April 09, 2005

.:Today's LSS:.

Definitely fits, I guess. Such confusion...

Bakit Ba Ganyan
by Dina Bonnevie

Bakit ba ganyan,
Ang ibig ko'y lagi kang pagmasdan?
Umula't umaraw ay hindi pagsasawaan
Ang iyong katangian
Damdamin ko'y ibang-iba kapag kapiling ka, sinta.

Ewan ko, bakit ba ganyan;
Damdamin ay di maintindihan?
Kailangan ang pag-ibig mo
Dahil sa ako'y nagmamahal sa 'yo
Magmula nang kita'y makilala.

Bakit ba ganyan,
Kung minsan ay nauutal sa kaba
Kapag ika'y kausap na?
Ngunit lumalakas ang loob kung ikaw ay nakatawa.

Ewan ko, bakit ba ganyan;
Damdamin ay di maintindihan?
Kailangan ang pag-ibig mo
Dahil sa ako'y nagmamahal sa 'yo
Magmula nang kita'y makilala (oh)

Ewan ko, bakit ba ganyan;
Damdamin ay di maintindihan?
Kailangan ang pag-ibig mo
Dahil sa ako'y nagmamahal sa 'yo
Magmula nang kita'y makilala.
(Bakit ba ganyan, hah)


.:First, A Vituperation:.

Someone stole money from my room. Again. As if $105 wasn't enough, I now have lost an additional 3,500. I'm going to the poorhouse because of this and not my spending habits. Worse, my parents think it's my fault I get robbed. Screw them.

I'm tired of this crap. If I find out who he/she is, that person will regret it.

And yeah, I typed this entry already, only to accidentally copy/paste something on it, and poof, all gone. This is why I prefer doing it on Word first...

.:Thursday Night Battle Royale:.

Little for me to add to what Clair, Peppy, and Sach have blogged about, really. I just find it funny that Clair had no idea what the Ladder To Success... and how both she and Dang kept hitting me every single time I came up with a double-entendre or gay innuendo that simply sent JM squirming away from me... especially when Takeshi Kitano said "My @$$ hurts" in the movie... all that MST-ing was hilarious.

In one scene, Shuya, the lead guy, holds his neck and finds a collar bomb attached to it. My comment? "Omigosh! I'm wearing a wristwatch on my neck!"

Anyways, there was also the dancing agenda, and while JM refused to dance, Ranulf decided to delegate his dancing to me instead...

"Marcelle, you dance for me."

I don't know with you, but that sounds just a tad gay... heh.

.:First Meeting:.

Met up with the person I write for, Iyay Dumdum. She also had another EYP writer who showed up, Mariel, whose name rhymes with mine. She's part-Chinese and wears glasses, by the way.

Anyways, it was just small talk for the most part. It was fun getting to know them, and it was fun realizing how small the world really was. All three of us knew Elbert through different means... Elbert was supposed to be there, but he was busy, so it seemed.

In any case, Diablo II has taken over my life. I'm hardly blogging... oh, well.

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