Super Psycho

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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.

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

A Splurt of Thought

Things I Should Be Doing Today:

1) Check the entries for this year's Sigaw staffers.

I was sending this 'Indaaaay' joke to different group lists on my phone when I saw the word 'Sigaw', in distinct pixels. In all urgency, I was reminded of the entries I have to check for Kalay's newest batch of writers and hopefully, cam whores. So in my pajamas and in my favorite orange sweater, I had to walk from Ipil to Kalay, at 11 PM just to get the brown envelope from Kuya Mike.

Just when I was about to come back to Ipil and sit my ass off memorizing constitutions, I dropped by at Yakal to tell Leya probable arguments for this debate about English language dominance thingy. I also saw the visit as an excellent opportunity to beg for some coffee sachets, 3-in-1. However, instead of a brief visit, I found myself sharing our Sigaw memories with Leya and Dhadi, recounting how inefficient and yet how fun we were back when held quasi-writer positions in Kalay. May the next staffers achieve this odd legacy of ours.

2) Memorize Deb Soc Constitution.

Gahd I feel terribly nervous just by staring at Deb Soc's constitution. Is it me or is it just plain long? However, I somehow feel that memorizing Member names are more convenient than brain-imprinting the constitution itself. At least for the night, but here I am blogging about what I should even do.

I write terribly tonight.

3) Make my Bading na Rambutan costume.

Actually my Captain Barbel costume is still on scratch, and it is still lingering within my neurons. I wonder how the hell I will pull it off later during the day. Must cut a class, LOL.

Beyond that, I must start preparing for my bading na rambutan costume! God give me inspiration...and creativity.

4) Stop blogging.

I should do this one right now.







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