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| Chuck, Chuckie, Chuck-o, Chuckira, or Chu, likes squids and Ws. he is taking up AB Journalism somewhere. He is everywhere. He is sick, addicted to Yugioh and NBA Live 2004. Is gaining pounds. Will stalk Luis Katigbak someday. |
| Isang bersiyon ng "itsgonnabeaclearday" na walang tema. bago siya magpalit ng blog title, inaalay niya ang bersiyong ito sa mga taong bigla nalamang sumusulpot mula sa kawalan, ang limang dipang taong naghahanap ng masasakyan, at ang mamang/ale nagdadaan na bigalang nakitang may kasamang dalaga/binata. Kanta ng barbie's cradle ang "liman dipang tao" (sa album na playing in the fields) na sinulat at inayos ni ryan cayabyab. Ang layout na ito ay ginawa ni Chuck gamit ang kanyang Macromedia Fireworks, at ni Carlo Artemus Diaz gamit ang kanyang Adobe Photoshop. Ang mga tao sa larawan ay mga aetas at mga kaibigan ni Carlo Artemus Diaz. |
| Maaari kayong magkomento dito. Pwede din naman kayong mag-email. Kaya nama'y magiwan ng mensahe sa YM! Pwede nyo rin siyang i-"befriend" sa friendster. [Guestbook] [Electronic Mail] [yahoo messenger = cj_3000_ph] [friendster email = gonnabeaclearday@yahoo,com] At dahil mabait kayo, bibisitahin nyo itong mga blog pages na ito =) pusa na si Elishie donut-hole na si Glaiza Karen, innocently jaded =) Karla is very blissful maganda daw si Natasha fanatical ruth-ie Fleeting is tired of sorrow she who owns Gackt, Nikki Charles is a master stalker Akasha will drink your blood sabi ni Angela, malamig sa Canada ang batang si lagsh grosey si Rosey Carlo ay laging depressed |
| = Latest find = |
| TUESDAY |
| November 18, 2003 |
| [Stressed out and sucked by the earth] Im in an internet cafe. doi. Sana sumama nalang ako kina Joanarc at kay Ria. Mag-isa tuloy ako dito. Wala pa ring progress yung article ko. 1/4 pages. promise ko sa sarili ko, gagawin ko na yun ngayon. Kahit papano may naiisip na akong ilalagay. Please, God, help me. I can't write. Boohoo. **** Oh yes. Ferdinand Marcos is now my "friend." So far, he's the second non-existent being I befriended in friendster. **** --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Monday, November 17, 2003 [Toink] I think I need my sleep now. I wasn't able to sleep well last night; the sandman arrived at around 3 am, and waking up at 6am, that is hardly ample time to recuperate. The insomnia thing I am suffering is no joke: there are times that I just couldn't sleep. Yes, currently, I am sleepy. The bad news: I don't deserve that sleep yet. First, I have to finish my feature article about a doctor, a bioethics experts who is very interested with preserving life and stuff, and, I would want to believe, uses her "heart" in healing people. Now, personally, that is okay. Only, she was my first interviewee. And I sucked. Now, the information I need is, err, not, hmm, possible to acquire. I am stuck with lousy information because I was (and I believe I still am, but thats another story) a lousy interviewer. Somehow, I have to pull this off. I was able to fill 3/4 of the first page. Now, I need 4 and 1/4 pages more to go. Not to mention I have to, again, search for a certain architech for another article. Second, I need to review for Japanese. I swear I am lagging. As of this writing, I know 10 hiragana characters. From a-i-u-e-o and ka-ki-ku-ke-ko. No more third. Okay, I am just stressed out with this article. gawd, help me, please... may divine inspiration strike. **** I think its about time I admit to myself who "W" is. W was a someone. Now, I am W. So there. It was the original W who gave the reason why W is the "greatest of all letters." I can't claim the weirdness anymore. **** So many things to write about, so little desire to do so. **** Just to make it clear. Here are my, err, goals for this sem. 1.) Be academically active. Yes, that includes Physical Education. 2.) Be active in the Flame, and be more active in the V. 3.) Be a UST workshop or a IYAS workshop fellow. Please. I need to be one. 4.) Get someone from UP. Who can tolerate me. 4.) Write this article.arg. I am so stressed because of this.... |