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.
WHO THE HELL IS SUPER PSYCHO?
Name:Empermeen Mallawee
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.I'M EVERYWHERE!
We're Just Friends...ter
Yahoo Me, Yahoo You
GIMME MORE! MORE...BLOGS
Allan Habon
Riley Palanca
Aio Arzadon
Cess Carlos
Leya Sumbeling MY FANS SAY THAT...
A HISTORY OF PSYCHOSIS
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.
We're Just Friends...ter
Yahoo Me, Yahoo You
Allan Habon
Riley Palanca
Aio Arzadon
Cess Carlos
Sunday, March 23, 2008
let me define 'haggard' as the physical and emotional state of someone who has to spend a week as holy as the holy week itself beating deadlines for his papers, making beautiful, beautiful maps, pondering on shifting courses and convincing his self that he actually has a love life.
yes. call it a really bad holy week. disclaimer though, i tried to be as repentant as i could, repentant in the sense that i am guilty, yes, heavens, i am SOOO guilty of my sins. anyway, anyhoo and anyhow, i feel so good with myself after finishing four non-stop, heavy to the neurons [whatever!] kind of papers. what kind of nice teacher would make her students write elaborate theories about human personality and love over ten fresh pages of bleached paper? answer: my psychology professor. imagine how much i cringed while digesting the fact that i, me, myself am actually theorizing about luhrvvve. this is just so bad. now i realize i am so grade-conscious.
i have rarely written on my blog lately, which, i feel, is a really bad thing since i am made to think of two reasons why that is so : a) i realized that blogging is such a poor, uncreative way of expressing beautiful, beautiful human thoughts b) i am plain lazy and haggard. whatever the reason, it doesn't really matter since here i am with all the zest, passion and lust for blogging. yeah, beybeh!
i went to diliman yesterday afternoon and had to learn the hard way why black saturday is black saturday. i dropped by kalai to fetch some geography materials and asked org mate for some quick walk at sunken garden with the hopes of having my depression zapped by the oh so glorious sunset sunshine [sounds so redundant]. then lo and behold, clouds began to splatter all over the holy skies and everything was dark and gloomy. god bless the black saturday. well, technically, its easter today, so the catholic church says hello to the risen Lord! let us celebrate. i can get so blasphemous at times. stop me.
i have high hopes for next week, and for the weeks and months to come. i plan on taking a summer course in creative writing 100 to live that writer-ish life of pen, paper and dried leaves by the sunken garden. [naks!may vivid imagery effect na ako]. i will badly miss kalayaan. i don't think this year would be so happy if i didn't stay in that heckuvah dormitory. smile people!
PS. tayo na ba? hahahaha!
i'll miss you kalay!
i have rarely written on my blog lately, which, i feel, is a really bad thing since i am made to think of two reasons why that is so : a) i realized that blogging is such a poor, uncreative way of expressing beautiful, beautiful human thoughts b) i am plain lazy and haggard. whatever the reason, it doesn't really matter since here i am with all the zest, passion and lust for blogging. yeah, beybeh!
i went to diliman yesterday afternoon and had to learn the hard way why black saturday is black saturday. i dropped by kalai to fetch some geography materials and asked org mate for some quick walk at sunken garden with the hopes of having my depression zapped by the oh so glorious sunset sunshine [sounds so redundant]. then lo and behold, clouds began to splatter all over the holy skies and everything was dark and gloomy. god bless the black saturday. well, technically, its easter today, so the catholic church says hello to the risen Lord! let us celebrate. i can get so blasphemous at times. stop me.
i have high hopes for next week, and for the weeks and months to come. i plan on taking a summer course in creative writing 100 to live that writer-ish life of pen, paper and dried leaves by the sunken garden. [naks!may vivid imagery effect na ako]. i will badly miss kalayaan. i don't think this year would be so happy if i didn't stay in that heckuvah dormitory. smile people!
PS. tayo na ba? hahahaha!
i'll miss you kalay!
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