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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Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Blablabla Moments

Tonight I feel shitty, like waking up from some forced daydreaming, or from disillusionment, or from any defense mechanism for the chronically insecure. It somehow relates to the fact that detectinvisible.com is a gift from God, because it shows you the truth during the exact times when you just don't want to see the truth. See how ironic it is. Sometimes, I wonder why reality is so unforgiving.

But then again, since my summer is still hazy in terms of what I'm even supposed to do, drama is not in the agenda. I need to train tomorrow for a tournament next week. Which means I can't enrol for summer classes, which means that I really don't know what I'm going to do. Which means I have to pack loads and loads of my things left untouched inside my dorm room in UP, before the new occupants would throw them away (or maybe steal them?).

I've never felt the weight of tradeoffs, only until now. And honestly I'm currently regretting why I didn't invest on any planner, Starbucks or not. Because I had one last year, and I had about 15 entries up to MArch, and then I never used it again.

By the way, I just got home from a fun semplanning with JPIA EBs in Rizal. It was really stressful, just like what Richard had warned. But I don't know, I think anything new is something fun and amusing. Unless it kills you, like, detectinvisible.com. And yes, I'm hyping the thing up.

Talk about structure. Me. Writing. We're taking different paths now.

Right. May konsepto ng writer's block.

This is the most self-conscious blog post I have written so far. It makes me sound like a cyber-flirt, pubertal, private school girl.



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