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Since I’m prohibited to post something about the yesterday evenings event, I’ve decided to stick this to make the long story short….
I LOVE YOU MY STELLAR
*insert your Lyrics here*
Ces’t La Vie….
I’m very contented. I’m very happy. I’m very satisfied…
*TORN is back, and his here to stay*
Ces’t La Vie….
Everybody in our classroom (including teachers) is very good at composing songs. We have different genre to choose from. Whether the song is rap, punk, emo or heavy-metal, the list goes on and on. Here are some of the songs that each and every talented musician of our class lists has composed…
Carubs song (To the base 1-0, aight!) By Carub-O First of all…..Yah!!!To the Base ten
To the Base ten
To the Base ten (Yah, Yah!) I’ve got some frizzle
Kickin’ up some dizzle
Heatin’ down my dizzle
Rapping low this jizzle.. Ubkurs! This is ma’ rap Nothin’ much ta say!
Every words rappin’ almost gone away… Yah, ma homies’ out thur’ Let me hear ya say Yah!
Ip yuur a pimp say yah!Yah yah yah yah yah! Chorus:To the base ten (Yah yah!) x3
Yah, ma Homies’ solvb This’ ¾ x 12,0000 + 8.987465% ÷ 200.1985683 – 8,9837.01763 all dibayded by 237956325837248973472348963562387964783649826362389548932658.01
Yah got dat!? Skwrd dat!? Repeat chorus 200 x….
Basket Case (Monkey Re-mix)By Gorillazzzzz Do you have the time?To listen to me Whine?
Nyenyenyenyenyenye!?
Repeat all for 400x
Disorder/ Toxicity (When the Speed is doubled)By System of a down ft. Mang Caslib Wake up! Furrr wsduhm(Four Wisdom)! Velocity is Toxicity!
Vernie!!! (High-Pitched)
Raymond!!! (High-Pitched)
Irwin!!! (High-Pitched)
SYMONNNEEEE!!!!!!!! (Super High-Pitched) Chorus:
Lalalalalaalalala!When the speed is doubled! Is Doubled!Lalalalalalalalala!When the speed is doubled! Is Doubled!Huaaawaargggh! (Scream or Growl) Is Doubled!!! Go Hell
By Joshua Dawg @#$ Kawa! Tenen tenen tenen tentenen!
Give me more!
Asjkh khasdsadasdklasdahdashdajklh! Naruto opening song no. 8 (daw)By Jeff The Nitros
Chawakjgashdkljahgsoiah!!!Ajilshrliehlsdgolsdhglids!!!Jhkjdhfskud!!!Kdjflsiutjlfkjgkj!!!Klsgkjlnlkjfdghlk!!Kfjgodrjyoigdjfhloijh!!! Wohohohohohoho!!!!Wohohohohohoho!!!!Wohohohohohoho!!!!
SroiuhtsuirohgfosSilrhtjgishglhsfdgSkdufhgiosdhgSodihgisdlhgSlkdhfgoisdhgOsidfhgolsrhgpisrOdifhgoireighrwepog Wohohohohohoho!!!Wohohohohohoho!!!Wohohohohohoho!!!Wohohohohohoho!!!Wohohohohohoho!!
Tent! Ohhhhh…. Touching isn’t it…. This is what real musicians are made of… *hehehehe*
Ces’t La Vie
I really hate examination days like today. 5 hours and 15 or so minutes spent just shading white cartolina with 310 items is a total waste of time. Imagine the things that I should’ve done for 5 hours. NCAE really sucks! It’s a stinker! It’s too much for my brain to handle. No, I’m not talking about the difficulty of the test; I’m talking about how I was bored to death *saliva dropping* thanks to that freakin’ NCAE crap. Thank goodness for the paper and pencil, they ease the quandary that is within me. I just love drawing; it makes me fly to another dimensions and dead nebulas with black-holes spewing stellar.
Speaking of stellar *ehem ehem*, me and my star with other pips (Do I have to point out all of you? Fine here they are: Czar, Dane, Verni, Winnie, Raymond, PSP Boy and Chuchay) went to Czar’s humble abode to experience some stuff *cough VICES cough*. We talked and chit with a chat and explore someone’s nightmarish know-how’s. The milkywayarounds of song source boy and inocente de ti was really shocking. Two boys in one night with a 5 minutes break are no laughing matters. Gruesome three-some huh? I won’t give something out, that is enough. Anyhow, the afternoon was fun, no doubt about it. Our heart to heart conversations were intriguing with Winnie’s persisting smiling. I can’t seem to connect on what’s happening in their combined brain-farts. Fortunately, clues were given out and taken in by my sub-conscious nugget. I managed to take some upheavals. The under blanket event was just a big hoax, but even if it did happen I will surely accept it with open arms and open eyes, yeah. By the way, Thanks Guys (mentioned above) for being so receptive to me. I had a wonderful time with all of you, though I hate the coffee with yakult thing. The taste still lingers in my mouth. Eeeeeew…But I must admit the milk and yakult shots were totally cool, I never thought that someone can be drunk by just drinking water and plain milk (Pardon A.J)…
*Where’s the Bride in Dream theater thing? Never mind, another unrelated title*
Ces’t La Vie…
Crappy title with a crappy afternoon. I was not feeling fine, no, not at all. My sensitivity rate has reached its zero spot in my gauge which means I’m experiencing a mild craziness due to some unforeseen circumstances. I was singing every song that I know. I caught fire helped me a lot, and so does Ben and Jha. I thought I will survive the whole day without the G, guess I was wrong. I almost melt there. I did not have the chance to speak to her or even look at her because of the deal that we made. We were expecting that every one of our classmates is going to freak out because of the sudden change of hearts but they were smiling as if they know the deal. *sigh* Well, I’m glad that this day is over. Tomorrow will be a new day; I’ll make damn sure that I will not waste my tomorrow. I was really sad because of the snobbish rubbish attitude of us both. 10 or so hours without any communication, SHOCKS!
Closing Remarks:EVERY SECOND I’M WITHOUT YOU I’M A MESS -I Caught Fire (In your eyes), The Used
*Curse you NCAE!!!*
Ces’t La Vie ZNice color huh?
If you have hatred on me or something, please let me know. If I have done a miserable thing to you, I am soooo sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt anyone with me being myself. I’m so sorry……I thought I was just being friendly and nice to someone, but then again reality strikes me. I’m really really really sorry… I’m just being myself, that’s all. I wish for your forgiveness…. I apologize….
*sob* Ces’t la vie
This morning, I just received a major surprise of my life. She came and visited me in my humble abode! I didn’t expect that she will chime in and give me a smile (That was pretty sweet of her). Actually, the raison d’être of her visit is because of her mommy who wants me to make my mother fill-up her blank questioner (idiotic isn’t it?). But whatever the motivation of her stopover, I deeply appreciate it. I was very very shy when I saw her. Tongue-tied, nervous smiles, cold hands are the only thing I demonstrated her. “Kagigising ko pa nga lang nun eh…Haaaaayyyzzzz…” Still, I was happy because I saw her once again after a couple of days that we’re far from each other (Senti-mode). To see her when I wake up is a gift I didn’t think could be real. I really miss her, I truly do……
I Miss You
To see you when I wake up is a gift I didn’t think could be real
To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me
That I can’t explain
So would I be out of line, if I said
I miss you.
I see your picture; I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days, but already I am wasting away
I know I’ll see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know, that I care
And I miss you
INCUBUS ROCKS!!!
Ces’t La vie
A tonal defected sex frenzied b*stard is the highlight of our humble physics class. Without her our subject would be boring. So by God’s manifestation, I thank her for being so entertaining. I just love how she change her voice from high-pitched to being low-bass. But the most amusing part of her show is the way she enlighten us with her powerful great balls of wrath. She uses her psychopath to telepathically connect to our well-ill brains and sap every inch of molecules and atoms in our freakin’ intestines. Here is the list of her powers that we encounter everyday because of Physics: 1. saliva-powered “Ray gun”- she uses her grinding teeth to make a disturbing noise that will make everyone who hears it crazy. To make it worst, she makes this weird “I love money” gesture which in my opinion is pretty creepy. 12 seconds cooldown. 2. “The J.C mode”- Using her inner volcano, she makes herself red, leaving the people around her very vulnerable for surprise attacks (e.i Quiz, questions etcetera..). 1.5 seconds cooldown.
3. Refreshing grain- She unleashes her powerful artifact, the grain, which in time, will replenish her energy. By chewing this grain artifact, she will gain momentum and momentarily increase her scales. 5 seconds cooldown. 4. Skin of the Koifish!- She was once the leader of the exiled nagas (half koi fish, half-b*stard). While in the ocean, she learned something about her skin. She learned that the skin that she possess is so tough that if anyone tries to touch, they will turn into a walking, non-breathing, mindless piece of cr*p. No cooldown, always activated.
5. Conjure disturbing image- She holds back her lower body and leans her b*tt towards other people so that they will be disgusted. Feeling the disgusting effects, the victim will vomit blood and will most likely die. 3 seconds cooldown 6. Laguna Blade! Version 2- She focuses all of her strength in her body to her finger nails. When the right time comes, she will unleash a devastating beam of light that will destroy anything who opposes her biddings. 1 second cooldown.
7. Spontaneous Human Destruction- She engraves herself with rage and chalk-dusts that when anyone resists her the energy that is stored within her will come out of her pores. She will eventually become a living nuclear bomb and self-destructs upon those who she hates the most. 1 second cooldown. 8. Raymond! (High-pitched)- She summons her best revenant, Raymond Buenaventura. This monster will tear anyone who stands in his way. Have Hadou-ken, “Got milk” attack, Desperado, punch-kick and Batista bomb. No cooldown.
9. Intentional stroke- She intentionally stops her heartbeat to make her whole body metal-like. She only uses this skill for extreme situations like when the class is noisy or something. 2 seconds cooldown. 10. Awful, dreadful, horrible breath- the name speaks for itself. Anybody wants a poop-flavored breath???? Passive skill.
A very powerful being. She can bring havoc into our lives with her I.P and questionable assignments. But still, who wouldn’t want to see a nicotine addicted b*astard with a chalk???
\ *hehehehe*Ces’t La vie…
Warning:Some will hate me for posting this (I assume, though I’m not sure). This is a great revelation. If you think you can’t handle this “Love industry” post then don’t read. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
The perspective of nothingness hits my spine again. I was feeling eager to go to school today, maybe because I have pinned a promise to someone special. So first day of classes, vacation was fun, definitely, with all of those letters to us and secrets spilled. Anyway, as I was typing this word, nothingness is the brain-fart that lingered around my brain. 7:20 a.m slaps the clock, the bell rung and I checked the guidance office to see the refreshing face of Mang ______. But gladly, I saw a different face. I saw her fa-ace! Now I’m a believah!!! I didn’t noticed her there, maybe because I was busy interrupting the arty-wonkys (Cheers Dyiele!) of *Tick* *Tick*. Good thing she stopped my amusements by waving her hands into my direction. I gave her a nervous smile and went on to my agenda. My heart beat once, and then beat twice. The second one was painful yet fascinating. The reason for my fascination was unknown to me till now. It’s half-time, still my fascination didn’t end here. I was feeling stiff and I can’t even talk to her straight because I’m a total idiot, the best idiot ever. The feeling was primal, a little strange but it owes the crowd. I let her pass me by; I let life pass me by. I thought I could just make a move with a snap of a finger but I’m Wrong, DamnWrong!!! I can’t approach her well, which sucks. I can’t talk to her well, which also sucks and I can’t look at her eyes, which in reality sucks… This day is a total waste of industry time.
It’s the final quarter, still no signs of movement. The mommy bids farewell, I gave her a little hand gesture just to make her know that we have the same objective. I look at her walk out of the God damn door… I chime in, this people already knew!!! This people are already talking about me… I can’t hear em’ say but my inner humanitarian me or alter ego perhaps is screaming at me which means it senses a deep solace and misfortunate that arouses the curiosity of the curious readers of my industry story. The book which focuses on my life is being read by many spectators. They laugh, they cry, they turn blue, they turn purple, they begin hating me and sometimes they even fought. I totally hate myself for that; sometimes I don’t know what to do when these things happen. The most curios bystander always switches my head to these ugly scenarios. They make me feel that I am the one who’s responsible for all of this agony. Guilt is killing me. I can’t handle the pain that I bring to these comrades of mine. “I totally despise myself for that. I really hate what I’ve become…” Going back to the industry. By now, I’m having a trouble. I don’t know if I will continue this or not. But rest assured, my feelings is true. For the curios minds this answers your questions:
I did miss her…I do think of her…I do have feelings for her… I don’t know why but…I do love her….
With that statement off, the issues will keep on going. I’m preparing myself to face these ISSUES. Naks!!! Bagong issue nanaman. ARBT kailangan ko ng suporta niyo… P.S
Tnx Carlo “Enggrando Mono” Fernando for giving me some tips and trickery. You have given me the guts to post this “Issue-bomb”. Many cheers!!! *cough cough* \
Ces’t la Vie…
The hidden side quests that occurred once in my existence. Dec 26 is the spot, my house is the venue, Yahoo messenger™ is the medium. As I trudge along the mud, trying to call it home, typing blindly across the depths of unknown, I received some strange notification from my messenger telling me that my genes was equilateral with my lachrymal glands that produces liquefied irreversible narcotic which will melt my esophagus is online. Seeing that made my heart bounce or perhaps the right word is beat. For so long I have been longing for this moment to come. A moment where my heart will beat again. A moment like this, some people wait a lifetime for a one special kiss, ooohhh I can’t believe it’s happening to me…..what the??? It’s Dyiele’s fault!! I shouldn’t have listened to him…I should not have listened to this pathetic Kelly Cockroach’s song!!! But I must admit, he is right; maybe it’s the right time to make a move?? Maybe tip number 25 will solve this problem of mine? Maybe if stand here long enough they will get bored and leave??? Whatever, at least the letters from her was sent to me, and I truly appreciate it. I hope this will be the beginning of my new Industry…HAPPY NYUNYIR TO ALL!!!!! \
Ces’t la Vie….
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