And turns out, you're singing it all wrong.

Friday, August 8, 2008

That's Why I'm Kissaphobic.

Sigh. We still have two tests tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow, Saturday, August 9, 2008.

Yesterday, we had our Filipino test and my classmate left her reviewer. I took it, being an officer, and decided that I'd return it today... which I didn't actually get to do. Anyway, there was a page that had tons of lyrics from songs on them, Little Joanna included. It just amused me, because before I even looked at that, I was singing Little Joanna. Yeah. Shallow. :D

A few days ago, my eldest brother and I had a conversation that made me realize how spoiled I actually am. I can't help it, really. I'm the youngest girl of eight 'children'! ['children' because they're all adults already. xD]

The subject matter actually came up because of the topic of Lucky Me Pancit Canton. He was gonna cook some, and I told him I felt envious of him and that I felt bad about having dinner because of him. I also told him that I missed the times back when I was a bit younger and my second eldest brother would cook Pancit Canton for himself and share it with me, too. Then there, my brother went, "You're spoiled a!".

And something happened today that made me agree with it. I can be a scatterbrain sometimes, and yesterday, I lost my busmate's hairband. I was so freaked out, and I told whoever was near about it, hoping that she would be able to help somehow. Of course, no one really managed to help me that much.

When I got home (successfully avoiding my busmate by riding on the 1st trip), I was so disturbed that I told my mom, and it seems that when it comes from my mom, it's always more sensible and credible. [Which makes me wonder why some of my friends never bother to tell their moms anything.] Anyway, she told me to text my busmate and tell her about what happened, and tell her that I'd pay her. I obeyed, then waited for a reply.

But the thing is, she never replied, so all I did was pray and pray and pray to God and her guardian angel that she wouldn't get too mad at me the next morning.

So there. God spoils me, because the next morning, when I gave her the money, she didn't get mad at all. Not even a bit. Maybe I'm sounding a little too religious for you, but I am Roman Catholic, after all. It's my duty to be religious. :D

Anyway, my mom cooked Pancit Canton for me this afternoon! Two packs! I still helped her, but with instant noodles, what could you help her with? xD

Well, have a nice day, reader! xD

PS The Twilight series is so fudgin overrated. ^__^


Love,
Gabrielle the Spoiled and Childish Teenager

"Little Joanna's like a laserbeam sky. Gluteus maximus like a firefly (XDD)."

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