Bored.

Hi dudes and dudettes! So Paramore's finally through with their show here. I absolutely hate the fact that I wasn't able to watch their awesomeness live. Stupid friend of my brother, blowing us off. I would've seen them but.. I was at home, sulking.

Anyways, only seventeen days until I see Cobra Starship live. This time I'll make sure that I will watch them! I want to watch Gabe and his epicness.

Today's half of hell week. It sucks, thank goodness we don't have classes tomorrow. It's time for the Sophomores to suffer! Mwahahaha >:)

As of now, Gerome, a friend of mine is covering Paramore songs on guitar. I hate this. I now miss Paramore more! I must see the next time they come.

Btw, Gerome plays epic guitar. Hahaha. Oh and my phone rocks. I'm posting on my phone! Wooo.

Free period. This rocks. But what to do? What to do? I'm going to sleep later. Oh shit, I'm addicted to one arcade game.

It's called Dance Maniax and it's so epic. My friends and I will play it later after school. Can you say addicted?

I'm making at long as I can. I'm just so bored.

Might as well end it here. Toodles!

--End.

No Name.

Hi, sweetie! Well, here's another post! Apparently, I can't sleep and I'm using my epic phone to update you and your prettiness. Isn't that epic?!

I think I'm high 'cause I feel absolutely happy, isn't that what you're supposed to feel? Forgive me if I fall asleep while typing this.

I'm currently typing away on my smart phone while lying on my bed next to Tigger. You're probably wondering, why update now? It's 'cause I'm starting to pity Facebook.

I keep on updating my status to unrelated things and since Twitter Mobile won't work, I'm stuck with this. Not that I have any problem with this place or anything. You know, I'm thinking of making a Tumblr account, how does that sound?

My friend said that it's easier and shit but I just can't leave you. I love you too much to let go of you. Wow, that sucked.

Have you ever misspelled your own first or last name? I did, a couple of times actually. Now that I think about it, it was pretty stupid but it was funny too.

Good news, blog! I've finally started an idea. I'm making a new story, about zombies. I'm trying to make it as epic as I can, I might use all of my epicity to do so.

I've also thought of a few story plots which is also, epic. Basically, I got nothing to do. Summer's coming again. Big whoop.

Oh, crap. Summer. The only great thing about it is the fact that I will go to Palawan and celebrate my birthday there(which is a month and days away. Sorry, too lazy to count.). Question is, what will I do? I don't have a clue on what I'll do in Palawan besides the Hike For Life thing.

You think this is long enough? I can't upload a picture though. Why? 'Cause I don't want to!

I got to go and force myself to sleep. Good night, blog. Stay safe.

--End.

P.S. Apparently, on mobile, I can't change the font color or the font. I'll probably edit this in a few days or so.

P.P.S. "Jack, I will never forget you." You know, from the movie Titanic. It just popped into my head for some reason. Random? I know!

P.P.P.S. I got to go now, I got to pee. :)

P.P.P.P.S. Whoa. So many 'P's. Anyway, I fixed it. This phone is so epic. Oh and I had a typo but I fixed it. HA!

February Came and Went.

I know, I know. I haven't written in a while but guess what? I'm putting them all here in one convenient post! Great, right? Okay maybe not but still, it's pretty epic.

First off, prom. Ah yes, prom. An event that happens in your life twice, the best thing about high school, and probably where the magic happens. Well, it was quite eventful, I came home pretty wasted even if I didn't even drink anything alcoholic, to my dismay. It was okay, can't say I hated it.

Next, Valentine's day. The day for couples. The day I despise the most. Why? It's cause I can't even celebrate my single-hood on that day! It sucks seeing couples everywhere you go. I mean, it's cool that it's hearts day and all but can't you just spend it with your friends or something? You love them too, right? Fuck couples. 

Thirdly, our stupid play is finally finished. For our fourth quarter project in English, we have to act one Act of Romeo and Juliet. Our group had Act three. Needless to say, it was hell. I was in charge of costume probably because my parents own a company that makes clothes. 

Since March is almost here(it's about hours away), school's almost ending. No more waking up at ungodly hours, no more homework, and no more stress. Summer vacation, here I come!

For summer vacation, I'd be in Palawan. I'm actually joining this event called Hike For Life, which is pretty epic. Last year, I joined with my dad but this time almost the whole family would be coming along with some friends from church.

Have you noticed the excruciating heat these days? Seriously, if I was ice, I'd be water in just thirty minutes or less. My brother and I ate ice cream and stood near the freezer areas in groceries but somehow the heat won't go away.

I know summer's coming and all but it has never been this hot. It's like we're in the core of the earth. We all know how hot that place is.

Oh oh! We got puppies!! They're like a mix of a Rottweiler and Brittany. They're so cute! We got a boy named Sparta and a girl named Maddie which is short for Madness. Maddie is so cute like a little baby and Sparta is so playful.

Yes, I'm too thrilled with the fact we have puppies. They're about four months old now but they look too big for their age. 

Want to see a picture? Well here it is!

This cutie right here is Maddie.

This one's Sparta. I know, the pic sucks but they were sleeping! I didn't want to wake them up.

I should go. I have to watch some TV. Crap, we don't have MTV anymore. This sucks.

--End.

Sorry, My Love.

My dear sweet love! Forgive me for I have sinned, I have found someone else. Someone better than you! Just kidding. Okay, here's the deal. I know I haven't written in a while. Truth is, I can't think of anything to write. That's just it.

Hurray! The late nights and sleepless nights have finally passed. After a whole two weeks of non-stop practice for a dance competition, we can finally rest. Guess what? We won third place! It's okay though, we were competing again the Seniors of our school.

First place went to the varsity section of the Senior class(every person involved in ECAs are found in this section) followed by the pilot section of the Senior class (smart people are found here) and finally, us (varsity section of the Junior class). I have to say, I was really surprised when I found out who the winners were.

I heard "and the tenth place goes to.." followed by our class name, I wondered why they went to the center of the stage and cheered. When I asked a fellow classmate of mine, she told me that we won third place. (Stupid me for thinking that we'd be in tenth place when there's only eight sections participating.)

Well, all I can say is it was an epic night for me. I absolutely loved it. If only I could re-live that day. That was the day when I gave it my all, I danced until I could dance no more. January 29, 2010 will forever be etched in my head. I even saw him! And no, it's not the one I used to have a crush on. I've found another guy! :)

He danced good. He was pretty hyper too! Epic win? Yes please.

Hey! How about a photo montage? No? Well too bad! Here are the pictures I've taken from my phone on the day of the dance competition.

Rianne and Gabrielle.

Athena, Rianne, Gabrielle, and Frances.

Kathleen, Gabrielle, and Mei-Ann.

Athena, Kathleen, and Gabrielle.

Laurice, Gilliann, Marianne, Gabrielle, Athena, Marylou, Sandra, and Mei-Ann.

Marxel and Gabrielle.

Viktor and Gabrielle.

Laurice, Ian, Athena, Mei-Ann, and Gabrielle.

Yda and Gabrielle.

I'm too lazy to add the rest so there we go. We had a gangster theme, and tah-dah!

I promise to try and update more often. Oh and btw, I love Set It Off's 'I Promise'. It's so epic! Ever notice how many times I've said epic today? :)

--End.

Too Late.

Well, I guess it's too late for me to say this but merry Christmas! Aah, yes. Christmas, the season of love, giving, kindness, generosity.

Pfft. What a load of bull. Sure, I'd believe that if I was five! I'm into the whole giving gifts kind of thing but I feel like the essence of Christmas is lost. Like how you think of something you used to do and compare it to how you do it today, it's different. No matter how similar you do it, it'll never be the same.

Last year, I had the worst Christmas ever.It was not how it used to be. I guess it took me this long to realize how poor and how much suffering our country is in. People in this country prove themselves Filipino by buying merchandise with either Cory in it or the Philippines' map or flag.

When will they realize that it doesn't go that way. Sure, you buy shirts with the Philippines' flag on it, doesn't make any difference. You're just a guy that bought a shirt with a flag on it. When will the people realize that change happens first with yourself. You have to make the first move, the country won't do anything. It just sits there, waiting.

People are migrating to other countries, why? It's because they don't want their kids to live in a poor country, they don't want their kids to suffer the fate they had. They wanted a better life for them. One thought didn't even cross their mind. What if their kids would be the solution to our problem?

Dr. Jose Rizal once said that the children is the hope of the nation. What's up with us now? Kids buying and selling drugs, getting drunk, disobeying the law. Is this the hope of our nation? If it is, then I don't even know what will happen to us.

Ketsana -- a typhoon that hit our country, hard to forget I know. Many have died and many are left with nothing but the memories of the past. The good that came out of it? The Filipinos united to help one another, by giving out food and donations. To you, it may seem little but to the people who needed it, they were a lifesaver. Ever thought that your donations could possibly be one of the reasons why a family is alive as of today?

Our national language. What is it exactly? Is it Tagalog, Filipino, Cebuano, or Bisaya? We'll never know! People have conflicts on whether to put Tagalog as a national language or not. If people put the different dialects on a graph, it's quite clear that Tagalog overpowers all of them. It's like the national language of this country. Like. Because people in this country don't even agree on one thing. Why? It's because they're scared. Scared that their dialects, ones that came from their ancestors, might wash away. Here's a thought: why not teach both of them? Tagalog in school and your dialect at home. Easy right? Then why do people love to complicate things that aren't complicated?! Damn it all.

It's a new year, a time for change. Out with the old, in with the new. You people should get that stick that's shove up your ass and start cutting people some slack. Stop being such pricks just because you're rich and can control anyone you want 'cause you got hard cash. Get you lazy asses up and do something to help this fucking country of ours.

 I know what you're thinking, "how could this fourteen year old girl know so much?". The answer? I opened my eyes to what's in front of me and stopped acting like I'm blind. I want to let everyone see what I see. Somethings people don't let others see. The truth.

So, are you going to be the 'blind' one or are you willing to open your eyes and see the truth? Just look around you, look around places you've been, look around places you've never been. See how everything's changed, how everything's all fucked up.

Think about it before it's too late.

Happy new year, bitches.

--End.

She's Killing Me.

So, I made a story out of A Rocket To The Moon's "She's Killing Me". Really cute song. You should listen to it.

I used Nick and the band 'cause I felt like it and I was too tired to think of names

She's Killing Me.

Day 1

All my friends are coming over
And I hope nobody told her

"Yeah, man. See you in a few." I said into the phone. I walked towards the living room to watch TV while waiting for the guys to come over.

I heard the door open and close followed by three different voices.

"Hey, man. What do you need?" Justin asked as he, Loren, and Eric sat on the couch. As I looked at them, pure confusion adorned their faces.
"I want to surprise Dakota." I blurted.
"But why? She's done nothing good to you. She's a bitch. No offense." Loren defended.
"I know. Just help me out." I pleaded.
"Okay." They nodded their heads.
"So what's the plan, lover boy?" Eric asked.
"Here's how it'll happen." I began. Once I finished telling them the plan, I looked at them and waited.
"Dude, that's fool-proof!" Justin exclaimed.
"Really sweet, lover boy. Why are you doing this anyway?" Loren asked.
"I wanted to show her how special she is to me." I stated.
"Whipped." Eric said in a sing-song voice, Justin and Loren cheered with him.
"Am not. Are you going to help me or what?" I asked, annoyed.
"Okay, we're going to help."
"Alright, let's start." I got up.

Day 2

I got on that shirt she hates
I just know that face she'll make
Even though it hurts, she's my favourite pain

"Hey baby." I said once I got inside her house.
"Hey -- ew, what are you wearing?" She shrieked. She looked at my shirt as if it was some sort of disease she might catch just by looking at it. I looked down at my shirt, it was my favorite flannel shirt. The shirt she hated.
"A shirt." I replied.
"I know that. It's the shirt I told you to burn." She stated in a 'duh' tone. Sometimes I just want to smack her head off, how did I ever love this woman in the first place?
"It's my favorite shirt, why would I burn it?" I exclaimed. I was hurt by the way she acted, I loved this shirt.
"Ugh. Fine, let's just go."
"Where to this time?" I complained.
"To the mall, silly." She smiled her perfect smile. As she walked towards her car, I noticed her outfit. A 'TWLOHA' tee, a pair of skinny jeans, and her favorite high tops.
"But why?"
"I need some new clothes!"
"You just got some yesterday!" I exclaimed then she did the unthinkable, she pulled her puppy dog pout. The pout that I can't resist.
"Fine." I grumbled while she squealed in delight. The things I do for this woman.

She never drives her car
She drives me crazy
She ran outta gas and somehow I'm to blame

"Ugh. This is your fault!" She shouted. Four hours of nothing but shopping can really annoy the hell out of a guy.
"What did I do this time?" I roared. I'm so sick of this, my plan better be worth it.
"You forgot to refill the gas thingy!" She threw her hands up in the air in a dramatic way to express a dramatic sigh.
"It's not my car." I stated.
"Still, you could've filled the tank!"
"For a car that isn't mine? Why the hell would I do that?" I laughed bitterly.
"Because it's my car!"
"So?" I looked at her.
"You know what? Nevermind, fill the tank yourself. I'm out." I called.
"What? Where are you going?"
"Home." With that, I walked away. I need to clear my head.

DAY 3

All my friends, they say they like her
But I know behind my back
They all think the same things that I do

"Dude, are you still going through with the plan?" Justin asked me.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Well after what she did yesterday I didn't think that you'd still go through it." He stuttered.
"I will. Just one more day." I said to myself.
"As a friend, I think she's a bitch." He blurted.
"I know but I love her."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive."
"Okay, I'll see you in a few days." He hung up. I decided to call Dakota and fix things up.

"Hey baby." I said into the phone.
"Hi." She stated plainly. Great, she's mad.
"Listen, I'm sorry for the way I acted yesterday. It was a douche bag move. Will you ever forgive me?" I asked.
"Of course, I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have blown up on you. You were right, it's my car and it should be my responsibility not yours."
"How about I see you in a few and just hang out?" I suggested.
"I have something better for us to do." I could see the smile on her face.
"Yeah? What?"
"Shopping! I got daddy's credit card and I want to use it!" She giggled. Oh God.
"Okay, I'll see you." I hung up.

She spends her daddy's credit card
and says that I'm the one who's lazy
She's like a dream and a nightmare coming true

"Come on get your lazy ass up! Let's go!" She demanded in a playful way. In just one day, she had a change of clothes and even her hair changed. I like the old her better but she managed to pull the new look off.
"Dakota, we've been in fifteen different stores in three hours. Can't we get some rest?" I pleaded, my knees felt like jello.
"That's why we have to get up! We're going to eat!" She exclaimed, that made me stand up. I may be tired but I'm a boy.

We ended up in McDonald's. She fed me her fries and treated me like a boyfriend should be treated. Times like these I wish there was a pause button in my life. I saw today why I love her. She's sweet, caring, even if she can be a bitch sometimes she still makes up for it.

"I feel like I haven't been the best girlfriend ever." She blurted as I was driving to her house.
"Why would you think that?" I asked, even though I knew the answer.
"I start fights with you and I don't treat you the way you should be treated." She looked down.
"Listen to me, it's alright that you treat me like that. All people fight, even ones in a relationship. You can't avoid that. Just today, you treated me the way I wanted. It's like you proved how much you love me just by the little things you do. I love you." I smiled.
"I love you too.

Day 4

So I went out and bought her roses
She complained about the thorns
I caught her smiling and that's what I do it for

"I'm ready." She announced. I looked at her, a yellow sundress and yellow flats. Simple yet cute.
"Oh, before I forget. Here." I handed her a boquet of roses.
"Ouch! Couldn't they take off the thorns. It hurts." She complained at her now bruised finger. Once I saw her smile, I knew she loved it.
"Let's go." I offered my hand which she gladly took.
"So where are you taking me?" She asked, excitedly.
"It's a surprise." I smiled.
 
Once we reached the place, I looked at her.

"The pizzaria? Why?" She asked.
"It's where we went on our first date."
"That's sweet." She smiled.

"You done?" She nodded her head.
"Great, let's go."
"Wait, what about the payment?" She asked.
"All settled now let's go!" I tugged her arm.
"Where?"
"Another surprise." I laughed at the pout on her pretty face

I'll take her out and drop her off
On the outskirts of our town
I'd leave a trail of roses that lead back home.

I dropped her off where the guys said would be a great place. The scenery was beautiful but nothing compared to the woman next to me. I placed a note on a tree on her left then I silently walked towards my car. Once I reached her house, I sat on the recliner and waited for her. I just hope she won't hate me after this.

Thirty minutes passed when I heard the door slam.

"Nicholas Andrew Santino! I can't believe you!" She shouted.
"You saw the note?" I asked.
"Of course I saw the note! It was the most dumbass move you've ever pulled!" She glared and walked towards me. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact of her palm on my cheek, instead I felt soft lips on mine.
"I thought it was the most dumbass move I've ever pulled?" I asked once we pulled away.
"It was, yet it was the sweetest move you've ever pulled too." She smiled.
"I love you."
"I love you too."

Well what do you know? It was worth it after all.

--Gabrielle.