Super Psycho
super psycho(n.) an immensely disturbed individual who is obsessed with ranting, whining, and blabbering about his life. severely unstable and emotionally undefined, a super psycho should always be dealt with at a distance greater than 50 feet and, with some few doses of aspirin.
Nickname:Elp, Elf, Elfer, Elper, Emper, Empermeen, Buknoy, Boknoy, Bok, Mallawee Age: I am 15. And I mean it. Address: Honestly? Favorite Color: Green, Orange Favorite Food: Rodic's Jumbosilog Motto in Life: Abolish our selves. Favorite High School Subject: Biology Most Hated High School Subject: Values Education Most Unforgettable Experience: When I abolished my self. Most Embarrassing Experience: When I abolished my self. Who is your Crush: My self. Do you think autograph questions are dumb?: Super. So why are you answering this?: Why do you care. Ambition in Life: To be a Super star. What is Love: Love is what you say when 'horny' doesn't sound right. If you were a deodorant scent, what would you be?: Natural Scent. Your film biopic's title would be: E-pal One word that best describes you: Magnificent. What can you say about PGMA?: She has a mole on her face. How about Josepha Estrada?:His stomach is really big. How about Angel Locsin?:Her face looks too small. Your alter ego's name is: Kokey Dedication: World Peace. Any Last Words?: Rrrawwrr.
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Tuesday, October 23, 2007 oh so scandalous... i remember a fellow kalaier who asked me how life went on at the male wing, if it was rowdy, messy and all those usual description on the male lifestyle. all i could say was, 'uh, why not live with us and see for yourself?' of course that was a wrong answer because she was a girl! gahd. if i knew better i should have shown her this pic taken during our usual tambays at b-123. i'm so evil, why did i even post this. haha. too bad i had to censor *****'s face. he had an equally shocking facial expression. this is so depressing. i feel so useless. if i don't go back home soon enough, i might die of sloth, or gluttony. whenever i become conscious of this seasonal depression, i start eating things. i'm getting fat again, or so i think. no..make that, i'm getting hysterical. aaargh. so now i know sembreaks are--freaky. speaking of sloth, i dug up this picture from my kalai vault, courtesy of john dale. look at me, i miss my hair. wahaha. anyways, this was taken before the general inspection. i was forced to scrub the floor for the first time since 2nd year high school. slavery. if only it was clear enough, you'll notice how tired-looking my floormates were, since they were so unlucky to be assigned to clean the common areas. while I, because i am not a hands-on person, just came from a leisurely walk-around-the-campus when this shot was taken. which reminds me. i hate general inspections. hooray.. i have taken hold of our photobooth picture from the trinoma escapade and tweaked it a bit. it's just too bad that it has that ugly gay border. we should really follow instructions next time. i look too white there. hmm.. Posted by (0) choo choo |