My left hand has pink colored boxes, with white dots in them.
On the other hand, I can see traces of black and red paint remains, making my fingers seem bordered acrimoniously. Aye, condemn me for being too feminine. I'm just making the most out of my summer's remaining days.

Ah, Shakespeare. Thy scripture makes thy coconut deflate!









Don't read Shakespeare's books. I say, they are a bad influence. Yes, indeed. Rescue me, STEPHANIE MEYER!

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Might as well put it here for safe keeping. I'm effacing old files that aren't needed anymore. This was my English speech. Edward was able to read this before, during our first year school days. The good all times (?).

TOPIC: Transformation

Do you still remember this? :D

ENGLISH

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REYES, Alexandra May M. Yr. 1-3

Unleash the Superhero in You

Have you ever wished to be a superhero? Like Superman, perhaps; a typical office guy who transforms into a hot savior. Heroes like them save lives and mostly affect the person’s way of living. Who wouldn’t when you were almost killed and then this hero popped in the picture? A wake up call isn’t it? Telling you to change your bad habits and live your life to the fullest, in the correct and just way. Speaking of transformation, what comes into your mind when you hear that word? According to the dictionary, it is the state of change. Maybe appearance, character or structure. We all know that changing is not an easy process nor does it happen in a short time. It requires buckets of sacrifice, patience and determination.

A superhero never gives up on anything. He does every possible way to solve the problem present before him. But do you think it was easy for him at the beginning? No. He needed to be trained, get the hang of his powers and he also needed some time. For a superhero to transform other lives, he should be able to change his own first. Just like us people, transformation takes a moment. I remember having this friend who migrated in the US. I often talked to her before. I stopped because, to me, she’s a bad influence. Honestly, I learned to drink because of her. She also taught me to say bad words and all that. At first, I thought that it was cool but after some time, I realized that it really wasn’t. Those things are even beyond the Bible’s rules. At present, I’m currently under “treatment” because there are still remnants of those nasty words. I also asked for company from a friend, that we’ll both not say bad languages. I’m glad that he was willing. And I believe that we’re both helping each other in transforming ourselves into potential superheroes. Superheroes who would be able to change people’s lives for the better. Sometimes we won’t even notice it. It just happens.

You, are you ready to be the next superhero? –No, are you ready to be your own superhero? Start within you, spread the word. Save and transform lives. Don’t wait for life and death situations. Inspire others, be a good example. You just have to put your mind and heart to it. Unleash the superhero in you.

I might have an ellipsis with this thing I'm about to tell you. Writing is not good for people who freak out easily (Yes, my dear, I hit myself). Clearly, I won't be shocked if you comment and tell me that you don't get it.


See, there's this thing between Mikah and I. We often end up with the same things without even one of us knowing it. I mean, we never talked about it; we never mentioned anything prior to it, to each other. There was no copying involved.

The List of Common-sense. (Do you get this?)

1. Having white backgrounds or a clean look in our blogs.
2. The almost chosen layouts from blogskins. (I don't expect you to really comprehend this)
3. The HALOSCAN!
4. The same haloscan theme/layout/style -whatever you call it- when there are 30 plus designs to choose from.


What else was unsaid, Edward? (Ha ha!)


When I first saw her message in my tag board, I didn't know how --or what-- to react. It happened loads of times, where, I found it funny and simply, nincompoop. You tell me, that I'm over reacting but..


I don't find it funny. I find it (rather) terrifying.

Let me ask you a question..

WHAT DO YOU LIVE FOR?

Things to be happy about: (This is quite odd since I don't really post gay stuff)

ONE: My sister went away and slept over at our cousin's house.
TWO: Not to brag, but.. :'D
THREE: I just finished reading Wicked today.
FOUR: I only have one page left to answer in our SRP.
FIVE: I have some of my second year books already.
SIX: There are only 13 days left before school starts.
SEVEN: I'm going to buy more books (since I'm done with Wicked).
EIGHT: I deleted him from my Y!M list! -evil laugh-
NINE: I have a new post.
TEN: I feel like sleeping already (Yes, this is bliss).


I shall go to bed now for it is almost 10pm. Good-bye.

Maybe it's better not to have a brain at all. Things get worse when you think of them too much. And when you over think, the situation's, all the more, messed up and chaotic. Do you get me?

Why do people forget? Why are you such a JERK? SHAME ON YOU!

All boys do is, enter your life, and mess it up. It's always like that. They won't even care how much they hurt you. THEY'RE ANNOYING PESTS AND HEART BREAKERS.


Do you get me?

SEP's done. I'm so glad it's over. No one can hurt me now. NO ONE.

* OMG. My friend got into a car accident. Shoot! I'm freakin' worried about her. If only I could fly to America right now, I would.

DARNIT!


* Today is someone's birthday. Hey YOU! Happy Birthday! I haven't talked to this person for WEEKS (Weeks, man. That's long!). I'm still finding a perfect present for you. Forgive me, I haven't gone to malls lately. I was planning to give you something, like a GIF file. But.. I don't have photoshop anymore! Dad's CS3 expired too. -cries-

* I thought about closing this blog of mine down. I just don't know if I would really do that (Ha ha!).

* I'd like to thank CZARI for give me a lot of comments. Thank you so much! She's always the first one to say something every time I update. ILY! :)

The past 2 days have been hard for me. YOU got me crying all night. I don't know what to do. I think I'm depressed. Yes, I am.

Why does everything end with ME? I mean, I always CRASH a relationship. What's up with ME? Why am I like this? I'm going back to the OLD me. The way I was last year. Maybe because I made YOU come back again. I don't really know.

I don't know what to do with you. Sometimes, I think of the situations like, "what if we didn't get back together" The feeling of not being with you is depressing and irritating at the same time. Happiness is somewhat there, but dude!



HAPPY BIRTHDAY EDWARD!

WHO'S GOING TO THE HILLSONG CONCERT?!

ANYONE WHO HAS AN EXTRA TICKET, AND CAN SELL IT TO ME WITH DISCOUNT?!

ANYONE WHO IS WILLING TO GIVE ME A FREE TICKET?




The concert tickets are surprisingly, low. (How much?) The band is really living what God wants them to do. It's obvious that they're not that UP for money, unlike other bands, right?

Oh, and the show will be on May 26.

I. WANT. TO. GO.

Yes, I do!

I DO!

Do YOU?

I DO!

Yesterday, I attended SEP class again. Biology was fun because it was our class' turn for lab experiments. Can you believe it? We extracted DNA from an onion! -evil laugh- I took a picture of it. The DNA particles were not clear, though. Oh yes, I also have pictures of plant and animal cells under a microscope from last week's experiment. I'll post the pictures sometime in multiply or, just here, when SEP ends.

SOMEONE was annoying yesterday at break time! He inspected my bag, my notebook and my pouch. Duuuude! I mean, what's the catch? (Ha ha) I had to exert 80% of my strength to grab my notebook, but still he had it. (God, it was embarassing!) And then, we had to play tag-o-war with my SEP ID! (Ugh) I got a bit irritated that time. And no, he didn't get to see my Grade-6-face. -evil laugh-


School days are about to start. As odd as it may seem, I just want to say that I'M HAPPY about school. I miss it. I miss my volleyball team mates, I miss my classmates. I want to see them, ASAP. Speaking of SCHOOL, I haven't read anything from the book list or even finished one. The books that I read were not written on it. -evil laugh- Let me show some.

1. New Moon
2. Eclipse
3. Tuesdays With Morrie


I don't know if that's all I read. -Tsk, tsk- I wasn't that prolific this May. I read all three during April, eh. By the way, I'm still in the process of reading Wicked. I can't seem to finish it. My mind is set and states that the book is boring. -sigh-


Alternative rock bands got me hooked into them lately. I don't know why.

Does a pop up appear when you open my Cbox? Yesterday, I checked, and yes, it did have. And I'm not the only one who has it. Should I delete my Cbox first? BEWARE.

It's nice to know that we've settled things into place. Good thing I was still able to sleep last night. I hope this feeling never ends.

Although, I have to be ready when the time comes. Nothing lasts forever.

It pains me to think of that. I guess all we have to do is cherish the moment, while it's still in front of us.

I just can't see why ALEX doesn't want to post something worth-reading for her viewers. Soon, it's going to be June 10 and, VIOLA! She's gone, running for school work. Alex always says she's not in the mood to "write". What does she want? Inspiration? (Is that even hard to find?)


Please give her something to write about, so her old stupid-nonsense posts would go down, and officially, won't be seen.

This or That

Vacation or stay home? Vacation.
Nails painted or not? Nails painted.
Short shorts or Bermudas? Bermudas.
Ice cream sandwiches or ice pops? Ice Cream Sandwiches.
Flipflops or Crocs? Flipflops.
Beach or Swimming pool? Beach.
Noodle or Inner tube? None of the above.
Sunny or Cloudy? Cloudy.
Read a book or Magazine? Read a book.
Watermelon or Cantelope? Watermelon.
Sleepover or Campout? Sleepover.
Six Flags or Disney? Disneyland.
Road trip or Plane ride? Plane ride.
Bikini or One-piece? Combined.
Aviators or Plastic sunglasses? Plastic Sunglasses. (Aviators are plastic as well, right?)
Spray tan or Real tan? N/A! Dude, I'm all BROWN.
Air conditioner or Fan? Fan.
Summer flings or A Summer relationship? None.

Bolding
I'm staying home, doing nothing all summer.
Screw that, I'm partying it up!
Camp, camp, camp, all summer long.
I hate when it rains in summer.
Summer is my favorite season.
My birthday's in summer!
I like going to the beach, swimming is the best way to cool off.
I only go to the beach to tan.
Or to look at hot guys and hot lifeguards.
I don't even like the beach.
I have a pool.
I don't have a pool, but I'm probably going to hog my friends/relatives pool.
I read at least 10 books over the summer.
Are you kidding? All I read is magazines!
I'm going to summer school.
EW SUMMER SCHOOL.
I have a summer job, and I love it!
I wish I had a summer job, but I'm too lazy to go find one.
I spend half of my day on the computer in summer.
I live for long walks on the beach with my significant other.
I wish I had that significant other!!
Haha, I'm single and lovin' it!
Buying 7 Eleven icees is love.
So are Starbucks frappucinos.
I hate Starbucks.
My favorite place to get ice cream is Baskin Robbins.
I'm going to an amusement park this summer!

Random Summer Questions
1. On a scale of 1-10 how excited are you for summer oh-eight?
Last day of school: 10
First month of summer: 9
Last month of summer: 5

2. Are you going on vacation? If so, where?
Nope, I'm stuck in this house.

3. What is your favorite summer sport?
Volleyball - Beach volley

4. Do you have summer work for school?
Yes.

5. If you do have it, are you planning on doing it?
Yes. We are forced to!

6. Going to any concerts?
I hope. You up for the HILLSONG CONCERT?

7. Is this your last summer before college?
No.

8. Are you going to camp this summer?
No.

9. Bright colors for summer, or are you going to play it down and go neutral?
Mixed.

10. When do you have to go back to school?
June 10.

I have to get used to this new look.

I feel sorry for the words. They're all sticked together.

OH. SO. CROWDED.


I know I told you, I liked you..

but

what if I still do?


(KILL ME)



I still can't find my diary!


I can't seem elucidate my feelings for you. I just want to gulp everything I said. If only YOU knew. But then, I'm afraid of getting rejected.

OH SHIGGANIGGAMIGGA, WHAT IS THIS?!?!