Barber Shop

Ahahahaha. I just got back home from the barber shop. I got my hair cut. I'm supposed to be eating now, but I just couldn't help writing again. I just wanted to. I wanted to share to all of you guys, if there are really people who read my blog, what happened back there. God, I can't stop laughing in my head.

Anyway, let's get on with it. So there, I woke up pretty late from my nap this afternoon. It was around 6:30, I took a bath quickly then I got the money from my mom and went to the barber shop. I arrived there with several people still waiting for their turn. I patiently waited for mine. Then after a while, he came. Ahahahahahahahahahaha. I was shocked. Really shocked seriously. Because a few days ago, I while playing volleyball, I accidentally hit his head with the ball. I kept saying sorry for what I did. And yeah, there you go. So now we're good and everything. So, I got surprised! Seriously. Hmm yeah. That's about all of it. Then after I got my hair cut, I bought shampoo and deodorant from the nearby convenient store.

And I rode a tricycle going home, and here I am. Typing this blog entry. That's all. And, there's nothing really special going on. Well, that's all. I guess I'm going to eat dinner now, then play the piano for a while. Then get back to thinking of things to write on here. See ya, it's school again tomorrow and I'm really not looking forward about it.

Big Ego

I don’t know anymore. I don’t know what to talk about. Should I talk about how my life is. Or how school is, and how teachers are. Or how some of my friends are just really mean. I don’t know. Daaaaaaammiiiitt. My whole life is a mess. It’s all a lie. And oh yeah, the person who I thought I really liked, is actually one of them. Well, more of that will be revealed in my next entries here. Not all the things I write here may be true to some people, but this is what I see. And no one can change what I think about other people or what I see in them. It’s only me. Is my ego too big? If you think so, then I think you should stop reading from here on out.

Well, there’s school again tomorrow. I have to get my hair cut in a while. I’m really pissed. I don’t know what to do. I haven’t even done any of my homework yet, if I have any. Which I doubt. Well let’s hope I don’t.

After Lunch

Here it is, my third entry. Well it’s another day. I just finished eating lunch with my mom and aunt. And I was like what the hell. I wasn’t really feeling well at that time. Anyway, back to the story. So we were talking about how my mom was so happy about how she helped me through my transition when I was in 6th grade going to my first year of highschool. You know, taking exams and everything. It wasn’t really much of a big deal. I was asking my mom why she was so happy about the whole thing when it was me who went through it all. I just don’t get it. Well, I don’t want to try to understand anything else about that topic.

January End

Well, you know. It’s a new year. And it’s been a long time since I’ve written again here. Sorry about that. Well actually, not to be much of a pessimist but, nobody really reads my blog entries. Well obviously, the previous was my first and this is my second. Enough said.

So here I am. Writing while watching television. Hmm wait a second. Is it okay if I keep talking like this? Like, formally? I don’t know. I feel comfortable writing this way. I don’t know anymore. I don’t know what to say anymore. I need to get a new blog layout, mainly because this one sucks. I want to make my own but when I do, I don’t know how to put it up on here. I need help with that soon.

So yeah. There we go. I think I should stop first for this entry and just make a new one about how school is going and how I feel about school and basically about life and studies and friends.

First Post • Near End

Wow, it's been a really boring day today. Hence, why I made this blog. I feel really useless right now. God, help me. I've been doing nothing lately but sit around the laptop, playing games on the Internet, eating food, resting, watching television. Well mainly procrastinating. I've been doing nothing at all for the past days. I don't know what to do anymore.

This year was unforgettable. A lot of things happened to me this year. Meeting new friends and learning some new things. I don't know what else to say. It's been great, I guess. It's funny how I only start my blog now that the year is ending.

Let's shift topic. So I saw this really cool Anime, it just ended actually. I got really scared when this Good-turned-Evil guy hit the protagonists with this magical ball of dark energy. I thought they were going to die for sure! But no, gladly, they were just teleported out of the castle, leaving the Main Hero inside, getting devoured by the antagonist. The story goes on, and then the good side won. Unsurprisingly. I mean, the good side always wins, right? Well, that's what I think. There might be other stories there where the bad side wins. So there, I was really happy that they survived, but on the other hand, sad that the Anime would be ending today.

My parents went to Batangas today, and I was left alone in the house with our maid for the whole day. I'm happy that I finally get to have some privacy around, not that I don't get any.

We have some projects and assignments for school that I still haven't done. I need to buy some materials in National Bookstore, but I don't know when. Maybe this Monday, I can go. I was planning to invite my best friends from Elementary to come to my house so we could talk about stuff and watch television and play games together like we used to when we were still back at Elementary. I miss the old days. With my old friends. And all the nice teachers. I miss them a lot, it would be nice to go back to how I was before. Well, enough about that. Now, I don't really want to do my homework, but I promised myself that in the next year, I would do my best in School. But what the heck. It's not yet 2009, well is it? I'll have some other time to complain about school work, teachers, and mean students.

And so now, I am ending my first post.