And there ‘ya have ‘em!

From Arashi’s performance in FNS

I just looove it and so these GIFs were made~

And I even ditched my supposed-to-be-studying-session today not just because I’m loving the art of GIF-making waay too much but also because, you know, how I procrastinate and such.

I won’t ever be ranking 1st in the Over-all TOP TEN anymore…or so I think. But, I shall not get all depressed by this ominous thought! I will strive harder so I could maintain(hopefully) my rank. I don’t want to lose the 400.oo PHP incentive they give every grading period. HAHA!

But SIRIUSLY, I’m serious! I’ll spend my whole day tomorrow preparing for the exams!

Gambattemasu!

And wish me LOTS of luck

Is it really THAT funny?

I see nothing wrong with what occurred except for that unprecedented stumbling due to my unlikely sense of balance.

And, and, and, AND! We all looked like lunatics! And no sooner will I become one if I can’t blog this nonsense at once!

Okaay. Here’s how the epicness started and all the insanity concluded.

Let’s say, the epicness ensued right when I stepped out of the school gates.

I went home quite late today because I stayed in school an hour after dismissal due to our unfinished project which won’t seem to be finished ’till our hands get gut by flying scissors.

Explanation for gruesome school projects? I am presently stuck in the suffocating dumps of “projects here , projects there” dilemma caused by the upcoming Founders’ Day Celebration of our school. An exhibit will be showcased to guests and so the students are laid upon their lazy  shoulders heavy burdens personified by heaps of projects which deadlines prove deadlier than Avada Kedavra. My pitiful self! Oh! How cruel high school is! School projects should be prohibited! Students shall not suffer from them! Oh! I’ve used seven exclamation marks in this single paragraph!

Okay. I shall not transform into some drama queen because the world does not need more. I still need to ramble more than to practice my unrefined acting skills.

And so on with the epicness. When the skies have dimmed and you just happen to live not-so-near your school, it’s really such a hassle to wait for a ride home. Most specially when you’re car-less and dependent on jeepneys for transportation. Tsk.Tsk.  Sad life.

This brings us to my ‘waiting-for-some-unloaded-jeepney-to-pass-by-and-finally-take-a-ride-home’ drama which I envisioned to be peaceful but then was ruefully disconcerted by some jolly classmates of mine whom I shared this drama with. It’s been a ritual for us classmates to go home together for the fun of it but most of the times, our drama goes waaay overboard.

Here’s where the insanity squeezes in. My companions are complete lunatics! Lunatics, I tell you! LUNATIIICSS! They crack up and start acting all stupid and insanely crazy. I always do suggest to send them to some mental institution. Much sooner than later, they’ll need some mental help.

Then, amidst the hilarity of it all (Hilarious hilarity ensued due to jokes that aren’t really that funny but they are just way too ludicrous and INSANE for me to comprehend their humor) a completely passenger-free jeep U-turned and we all went running to save a seat. Of course, seconds after the jeep halted it already was packed. And I just had the nerve to go inside hoping to still have some space for me to settle my deranged self in. I stumbled/tripped and nearly kissed the shoes of the already seated passengers. Good thing I grasped some people’s (whose names I won’t bother typing ’cause I know it won’t bring me anything good but nevertheless let’s give them some credit for saving me from utter humiliation/untimelydeath, they were just some of my classmates last year. I just proved how quick my mind changes) support which caused some flowery curses to sprinkle out of my sweet mouth. And I  asked the driver rather sweetly to stop the jeep because I gravely needed to get out of that painstakingly humiliating scene! I hastily sprinted to where my classmates were(They didn’t pursue my path, as much as they wanted to go home, they got no nerves such as mine) and when I was mere meters away, their maniacal laughs exploded.See how moronic these classmates of mine are? And whoo! Guess what the intellectual being called ME acted upon that freakishly outlandish moment. I joined their unsettling laugh trip. I caught their insanity by accident.

And after several minutes of uncontrolled laughter, they then pursued to relentlessly tease me on how ridiculous how I was back in the jeep! What thoughtful friends my classmates are. Gah. >_>

That’s what irritates me. In fact, after some minutes of spared deliberation on the situation ( The whole tripping inside the jeep, that is) I think it’s not as embarrassing as I first thought of it. But I still do feel some humiliation tingling beneath my skin.

Wait. I think I got the previous sentences wrong excluding the one preceding this.

When I picture it…YUCK. It really WAS/IS/WILL BE FOREVER stupid and wayward embarrassing! I want to rip my head off just by reminiscing that utterly ludicrous moment. And now I realize how thoughtful my classmates REALLY were during that time. If they haven’t laughed their heads off ’till they lost all the sanity in them, I could not have gotten over the humiliation much swifter. A big thanks to them, I think.

And so, my nonsensical rant ends. I may rant more nonsense in the future. I extremely need a break from too much schoolwork.

KaTTUN’s CHANGE UR WORLD is really, REALLY great!

I really, REALLY love this PV!

If only I could say the same to my loathsome day. Thank  some sissy of a brother who just loves to ruin my seemingly happy day for that. I was hoping to end my day with a blinding bright smile plastered on my face. But you can never get what you want when you need it. UGH. This sucks.

And there’s the Mastery Test to complete the wreckage.

And yeeah, the irksome speech joins ze forces of evil. D;

It’s due tomorrow and I haven’t even constructed  a single sentence.

Then, I’ll have to endure two exam days. Wish me luck!

Ja~!

Credits for the icons to those who deserve them.

It’s Kanata Hongo’s 20th Birthday!

The banner and icons must be really crappy. I only had pixlr for this. D;

But nonetheless, HAPPY BIRTHDAY KANATA HONGO!♥

I missed the chance of entering this year’s PressCon because of…well..the school.

My previous posts concerning PressCon here, PressCon there, are obviously implying how much I want to join the said affair. It is really a sad thing to know that my school won’t be able to join the annual PressCons anymore.

Would I care to elaborate all this?

Yeah, sure. I’d rather waste my time here than to diligently start working on my Filipino homework.

Several posts before this, I must have mentioned a many times about the coming DSPC. I knew not when the exact date of the competition will be until the day of the contest came. Yes. We just got informed of the date when the contest already started. It meant that our school was not one of those to participate in this year’s DSPC. After hearing this, I was nearly about to erupt and jump off the building. IT.WAS.JUST.SO.UNFAIR.

I heard from one of my co-participant(also a classmate of mine), who is no more of a participant than I am, that on the years to come, our school won’t be allowed by the Committee(Or whatever the peoples who organize the PressCons are called) to enter or participate anymore. They passed on this verdict because, according to my classmate, of last year’s incident. Last year, we just happen to qualify for the Regionals. We bagged five awards in varying categories. But since the school’s admin did not allow us(I was one of the Regional Qualifiers) to venture out in Dumanjug due to silly pretenses and some circumstances left unknown, probably caused quite a loss for our division since most of us placed high. And because our infamous school was quite known for not sending their students to contests such us these. The Committee probably lost hope. Stupid school. By stating childish and immature remarks as such, I may be sued for this quite out-of-place post. >.<

So, there you have it. My ambiguous explanation’s enough. I hate this matter anyway. And it’s a wonder why I even posted such a ludicrous post such as this one. >.>

Matsujun deserves that. xD

And so, here comes another post bombarded with lengthy, random, and certainly-not-worth-reading rants.

My unlikely envision of ditching this blog

It occurred to me on one boring day when I particularly did nothing resourceful. The days that have gone got me thinking how boring my life really was. And during those grievously boring days,  deleting this blog crossed my busted mind. Because, really. I was so bored that I lost all my love for this blog. And I ended up creating an account in LJ but seconds after that, I ditched my plan and bid my newly made LJ account farewell.  I’m inexplicably attacged to this blog.

I’ve been having extremely slow updates

Because I’m either too lazy or occupied to post one.  When I glare at my dashboard, adding a new post seems too troublesome and I often arrive to the conclusion of watching Myus instead of updating my utterly outdated blog. Yes. I’m still into the Myus because I can’t get over with my fandoms that quick. Haha!

I’m more into Jdoramas lately

And watching Myus, too.

My indulgence to doramas kept me negligent of what’s what in anime. I’m really lame for that. And one of the gajillion proofs that  I am undeniably lame is that I just learned of the fact that the KHR anime had already ended weeks after IT ended. ToT

And I haven’t even watched a single series for months. DD;

The most recent anime I’ve laid eyes upon was Hakuouki. The anime itself isn’t really that recent. In fact, the first season had ended years before I stumbled upon the franchise. But years might be too exaggerated. It isn’t some old anime, mind you. I’ve scrolled down anime streaming sites once, and kind of got a sneak of  Hakuouki’s plot there. During those times of scrolling though, I wasn’t interested in it but after seeing one of its scorching hot  characters’ picture appear in my news feed, I googled it in unimaginably fast. Because Wiki says Hakuouki caters much bishies to swoon over plus the story revolves around the Shinsengumi (ILOVETOSHI&OKITA), the anime fascinated me.  And then I watched Hakuoki in Youtube. I watched as far as Episode 6 because the female protagonist annoyed me realy badly. Reverse-harem themes don’t do me good except for the eyecandies and bishies to flail and squeal for. And I just noticed how much I’ve trailed away from what I’m supposed to be ranting about.

Anyways, back to what this portion of my lengthy rant should be about.

The Jdoramas that have successfully consumed my internet time are as follows:

Hanadan (Hana Yori Dango) I, II & Final

Yamanade (Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge)

Seigi no Mikata

Yanmega ( Yankee-kun to Megane-chan)

They are considerably few. And that’s because I’m terribly lame.

I would gladly rant some more but I’ll save it for another post because oh..well..I’m being the lazy old me again. (:

And after days, maybe weeks, of being distant from the internet, I HAVE RETURNED! Bwaahahaha!

My internet connection was being crappy. And I was soo indulged in watching Hana Yori Dango. Yes. I never thought the series (make that TWO, both season I and II) would be so terrific! I especially adore Domyoji and Makino. They’re PERFECT~♥

Maotsujun LOVE

I finished the two seasons a while ago. Oh. It’s just really, REALLY great!~

I might as well blab about HYD for the rest of my life. And I’m such a dummy for not watching it sooner. Stupid me. But let me have a post for that. I’m all giddy for the screencaps.

Anyway, after my long absence, it wasn’t just HYD and fangirling over it which kept me busy. Test. Intramurals. And HYD. Those kept me quite busy.

To sum it all, this year’s Intramurals was not just worth it. It was really boring. There were no booths for me to enjoy. But the omnipresent AND lame marriage, jail, and horror booths  failed not to make me gag. They were just so lame. It wasn’t FUN. And I wasted THREE days. THREE whole days just to suffer boredom the whole time. Ok, you may curse me for criticizing too much. I care not. ;P

But at least our team : The excruciatingly pink PINK TEAM, placed 5th in the overall ranking. Lou-chan was crowned Miss Intramurals, too. Niña won the 1st place for the Musical Spree. And PINK team devoured the rest in the Dance Palabas. These achievements made me jump for joy and lose my voice in the process of cheering and shouting and “AAAAAAAAAAH! GOOOO!” dramas.

The rest? They’re either too boring or embarrassing for me to post here. I still have my sanity, though. BANZAI!

I’m gonna scavenge some screencaps. Later~

Credits to chochajin for the icons.

The dreaded 2nd Periodical test will be on the 14th. As usual, it will be ‘celebrated’ in a span of three days which includes the glorifying Saturday. I can sense that I really will not reach the top spot in this grading period. I’m getting humiliating scores in some quizzes due to being utterly careless. Serves me right.

And so, I shall spend the remaining days preparing for the exams.
Wish me luck, I badly need it.

Ok, so here’s what happened.

We (Our group) were tasked to finish our poster which is all about this Social Studies month’s theme. It will be passed tomorrow for the poster-making contest. And tomorrow’s THE deadliest deadline. We can’t afford to procrastinate because our grades are at stake here. And so, we arranged to meet at Angel’s house today to make the poster. I was late for the appointed time, again. No need to wonder why.  And so when I arrived at our meeting point, it was no wonder why I was the only one there. I bet everyone had gone off already leaving the always tardy me behind. Our meeting point was NOT specifically at Angel’s residence. It was at some random internet cafe where we all can meet up without misconceptions or anything of the sort. I paid the consequences for showing up pretty late. I went back home thinking they all had gone and left me. But before I entered my house, I grabbed a nearby pay-phone (our own telephone was being stupid and it still is now) and gave Angel a call.  With this, I learned that they ( Nina aka IDOL and Joy) were waiting for me, when I listlessly decided to head back. I HAD to go back there. And so I did. Darn luck. I wasted 14.oo php just for this. Blimey.

We half-finished the poster. There wasn’t just enough time. Angel promised to really finish it by tomorrow. And I hope she does.

This weekend’s as tiresome as the last. I attended a whole-day seminar yesterday. And the seminar was really not what I expected it to be. I think I expected too much. But I had some laughs while we were playing. Yes, we played during the seminar. Well, not in the sense that we disrupted the seminar’s sanctity, some of us were just so bored, we were so bored that we ditched the seminar and played. I had fun. And that’s what made up for the boring seminar. WOOHOO!

And today, hoards of projects are deteriorating my peaceful Sunday. Essays, patterns, lessons to be studied, and floods of other stuff that I need to do before this day ends.  Heavens, bless me.

I’m off to start my ‘essay’ now. Ciao~!

Happy Birthday Toma and Kazuki!