________THURSDAY, APRIL 29TH 2004__________
RE: A 6-YEAR-OLD ALIEN RACKED MY BRAIN

Mom was rushed to the hospital today due to high-blood or extreme stress. She said she felt dizzy and saw the road winding before her while she was driving. Though she tried, she couldn't manage to drive another half mile to go back home so she waited for my dad to pick her up somewhere in Kalayaan. I found out about all of these when I woke up. I was completely nonchalant that my mom was brought to the hospital because I was in a deep sleep! Grrr... I felt bad this morning and of course, worried. But I'm glad that she's feeling better now although she couldn't come to work tomorrow. She needs a lot of rest. That means, we'd be going to this butterfly farm somewhere in Katipunan. :) I love butterflies. *whee*

As I was staring at my 6 year old cousin, I was reminded of a terse "intellectual yet stupid" conversation I had with him during dinner last night. It all started last week when I tried to shoe him off the television so I could watch this certain HBO flick I have waited for the whole day. As expected, he hid the remote and everything. But at the end, I succeeded in searching for the remote control and to completely disintegrate his existence in the living room! I started telling him that he should stop watching Mr. Bean cartoons. What the heck would he learn from it?! I told him Mr. Bean acts stupid and if he goes on watching it, he'd grow stupid, too. In a flick... he's gone. Waha!

Then came last night... at the dining table... he started pulling my shirt to get my attention. I responded to him and he gave me this "i-guess-you're-wrong" look. He asked. "Ate, if Mr. Bean's stupid, bakit siya nag-dri-drive?". Then my mind went -----. What is this kid talking about?! But I must admit, it was one question I wouldn't want to answer 'cause he won't understand me after all. It was however, second only to the mind-bugging question he asked me before... "Ate bakit yung cover ni Cyclops sa eyes hindi tinatablan ng powers nya pag sinuot na niya". Then I started to explain and every explanation I say he would ask why. So this time, I preferred not to say anything.

In fairness to my brat cousin, he's got the brains and the talent. Although he frequently visits their preschool's discpline coordinator, had been a mastermind in 2 school cases involving one kid with a bleeding nose and another with a wounded arm as victims, skipped all computer classes when he was in nursery, has given me enough spanks and nudges, he proved himself that he has something on his top. I remember once on a family trip, dad kept asking us "who said what" questions. Amazingly, he was able to answer dad's question about this certain famous line. I was surprised, very surprised. About his talent, he draws... he draws well --- and he consumes all my paper! Hmp! :)

I'm proud of him while I'm typing this. But by the time he come near me, he would start to become a brat again and so I'd would again manage to make him disappear!!! Haha :))

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9:44P :: Last Chance

________FRIDAY, APRIL 23RD 2004__________
RE: Friendster worked for me today

Finally I found sense in checking my Friendster account aside from reading the same surveys everyday posted on the bulletin. Frances Zaragoza, one of my closest friends during our elementary years, replied to a message I sent her a couple of weeks back. It took her quite a while to respond, but who cares, she remembers me. I'm starting to love friendster more! Damn! I'm starting to miss all my very distant friends. Wherever they are, I miss you people!!!

I'm still in a "something's-gonna-blow-up" state this week and I can't help but think about it. Gladly, dad brought home a box of Mauna Loa to well, save me from a tolerable amount of depression. I've been through this so I must be confident enough in getting my way out. But right now, I'm still preventing the need to fret about this predicament by trying to consider it as petty. When I see the future though, it still seems so complicated. Whatever...

I'm leaving for Pansol tomorrow while Zahizu's going to Puerto Galera. Grr... I miss Puerto. But the same way I miss hanging out with my paternal cousins so I guess tomorrow would be tremendously exciting! One thing though, I'll miss my bestfriend's house blessing. It's so sad. Hmmmm... I've been waiting for it since the day I helped them move some things to the new house. Grrr... Unfortunately, family outing is scheduled tomorrow. But I'm planning to see her on Tuesday. I kinda miss her and I want to give them a gift for their new house. A lampshade for her room, perhaps. Whatever. She's into lamps right now. *lol* Well, I guess that's it. Haven't packed my stuffs!!! Uh-oh. We'd be taking Pomee, my dog, tomorrow!!! Woohoo!!! Hehe... I need to go... munch on my chocos!!! :))

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9:54P :: Lonely

________TUESDAY, APRIL 20TH 2004__________
RE: Blinded by Chika's room

Right now I'm disconnected so I have to update using notepad. Grrr.. I'm still waiting for my surrogate bro to finish using the phone. Kainis. May gf na ata. Hehehe. I told him to make his calls earlier so I can use the internet by 9:00. But he doesn't want to. Hmp! Bad!

Yesterday my surrogate bro and his friends were practicing for this dance competition at the garage. They had cool sounds. Buti na lang. 'Cuz if not, I might... wala lang. I've never seen their dance, though. But I think it's kinda long 'cuz they're not yet finish with the whole routine considering they've been creating havoc every night since last last week. *lol*

Anyhow, I was chatting a while ago with Concho. I miss that girl big time. She showed me pictures of her newly painted room... the self-illuminating room!!! :) hehe... Grabe, yellow is so in this summer. I can't wear a yellow blouse to my classes, though. I might find myself one with the pencil, the table and the chair nanaman! Haha...

Can't wait for Saturday, we'd be going to Pansol for a swimming. Yeah! I love Pansol although hindi siya beach. I like it because they have it all in their villas... billiards... *oh yeah* karaoke, aircon... everything! I miss my cousins, too. That's why I'm excited. Haven't heard of them lately 'cuz I think they were in Baguio for the past few weeks. Baguio... *grr* I miss Baguio. :( Which reminds me, we can't go na to PMA as often as we want 'cuz Kuya Dave has graduated na. I love the sunken garden pa naman. :( I miss everything about Baguio... the breeze, the ukay-ukay, sunken garden, Loakan road (we often get lost), the guesthouse, the ghost in the guesthouse (hala!), the fireplace, travelling with the car windows open, watching cadette drills, the horses and the cemetery with cartoon characters and the ano pala sunflowers growing beside the guesthouse which Zahizu and I fondly picks and bring it back here until it creates a foul smell... grrr. This is bad. I must find a way out of this heat!

One song reminds of Baguio... Hardcore Poetry. It was the song played during one of my trips there last year. It sorta feels good travellin with the breeze hitting your skin gently and the song playin' is not that mushy nor hard...

...This is a song
Not necessarily sweet
I'll pass it on...
To folks that I never will meet
And if my word, don't make history
Just call it hardcore poetry...
Lalalalala

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10:20P :: Hardcore Poetry

________MONDAY, APRIL 19TH 2004__________
RE: Two new sites

I guess I really am bored. I've just uploaded a new version of 6th parallel online and now a new look for my weblog. Hmmm.... grrr.... But anyway, I'm still on greatestjournal. I'd be updating both (this and gj). That's all for now.

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2:30P :: Journey to the past - Aaliyah