And yes, I just had no fun today.

I miss my rundown armchair and the stuff around me at that four-cornered room. It’s so boring and tiring roaming around malls and facing the laptop all day. Let’s say my stomach is now churning at the thought of it, but I guess what I’m doing right now isn’t how I practice what I preach.

HELP. SUFFOCATION.

That webcam photo of mine was just taken minutes ago, practically making myself an aspiring model. I wore 2-inch stilettos and quiet have mastered it already. My outfit was in casual attire, it felt very hip and sexy at the same time: black “I ♥ Rock ‘N Roll” Patrick Star shirt and short shorts (not to mention the misfitting silver-shimmery heels). This was an epic boredom escape since it’s only me in the house. I walked and walked and projected myself in the mirror like it was how I looked like in photographs and magazines.

SUFFOCATION.

I did not expect my afternoon to be less sleepier. I thought we had classes today so I have woke up early and changed into my uniform. The embarrassment occurred when our househelper informed me of the National Heroes’ Day Holiday. Oh great, if only Batman gave me the signal earlier, I would still sleep until 9 am. Now why wouldn’t I continue my slumber? Why, my Acer Laptop is looking at me with opening arms, I would rather caress it, right?

SUFFOCATED.

I want to sleep, but I want to walk somewhere and eat Chinese Fried Rice. Mmm… if only I had eggs I would be chowing down now. Surely, I’m stuck with researching for things and tips on how to walk properly with heels. 

Will be checking more about my life later. Sharing some much later. Baboosh, I love you~ I’ll probably post pictures of me in my modelling career some time around ♥

• Let’s see you were secretly an avid fan of mine, a curious kitten in tumblr, my classmate at school who happened to click the hidden link on my photo blog— well doesn’t matter anymore. Because while you are reading this post, I know you’ll be scrolling like a boss by cupping your chin with your palm later. Whether you got here accidentally or by peer pressure, the fact still remains that you want to know more about the person discreetly. Well, how do you like that? The internet is obviously a discreet place and looking over someone’s info without interaction is a form of stalking. Fine, that’s from my own words but I think you get the picture.
• Stalker: Uhh, you should have used the text post to make that hell of a sentence.
• Me: Well what do you call this?
• Stalker: Didn’t see that coming.
• Me: Bet ya thought I was an ignorant whore you were gonna laugh off later.
• Stalker: *scowling*
• Me: F.U.

It’s a Saturday, and I’ve spent it quite differently than most days. I woke up at as early as 5 am and opened my laptop since it is my routine whenever I don’t use it at night due to sleepiness and the airhead I am during Fridays. I was up staring at the screen and reading manga the usual until I kept saying in my mind that I really should take a bath. I would still be attending a remedial class in Chemistry which me myself volunteered to. 30 minutes more… okay, another 10. That’s my habit of extending the time, especially on school days when sleep feels like heaven. It was gone to 9 am and I still did some 10-minute scrolls to satisfy my contentment until I am panicked enough to realize that the class starts at 10. I finished my bath at 9:50 and rushed my way in clothes, still wet and slimy from slathering lotion right away. I still cared about my appearance though, since I’ve already rode the jeep at  10. I know, i know… I should just stroll around the mall instead, but my instincts tell I’m in it for the sake of clean attendance. 

In short, my day started all rushed out and now I’m too tired to make a novel out of a day. I mean, how cool is that? Some have made autobiographies from decades and I, could actually make something really awesome here in tumblr for free reading? I wouldn’t do that, lol. I am not talking about pride, it’s my will to continue it. Sounds sarcastic, but I’m willing to change that part of me… really. 

Oh yeah, I get to join the Essay Writing Contest third time in a row, I only won once though and it was 3rd place. It is hard, I mean I have to write it in Filipino and follow some theme. I hope my creative juices would work this time~

Usually, being bored and busy are both opposites of each other, which reminds me of the new field of Mathematics we are learning right now as a 9th Grader. Geometry… is like, totally different from Algebra. I mean, I like to do some arithmetic more than conceptualizing terms and analyzing directions. I am particularly bad at locating things.

For the first few weeks of school, I’ve always been procrastinating like there’s nothing else to be done even though I’ve promised myself to be a responsible and “goody-two-shoes” kind of person. That’s my lifelong dream actually, I consider those who are naning right now way way ahead of me. 

After school has finally started, I saw myself spending more time each day. Doing unnecessary things and some vain things only the most narcissistic people do, I am completely ashamed of myself because I notice my humanity is depleting and my brain  is shrinking for some reason. I reckon being too full of yourself makes the intelligent nutrients on your brain decrease. Like, WTH.

It’s half an hour before midnight, but due to my hobby of spending time tumblring instead, I tend to go to an all-nighter. Okay, just shut up Karen. I frigging need sleep right now because it’s not like it’s Friday today, it’s a frigging Tuesday and we were just dismissed at noon. Now I want to ask myself, why do I like to overheat my laptop so much? I remember using it for 10 hours straight during the summer. Ah…memories. Okay, so like, shut down. Good bye tumblr, and yeah good night~~

Remember this couple? Yes! It’s Syaoran and Sakura from Cardcaptor Sakura also known as Cardcaptors in the US version. Honestly, the Japanese dub with English subs were much better. The latter had to cut various scenes that will make you say “Huh? Did I miss something?” if ever you had to watch the original dub. They are my favorite anime couple, I don’t even mind their pairing in the Tsubasa Chronicles because they were really meant to be. As a matter of fact, I love guys like Syaoran because they are cute tsunderes acting like they don’t care or they hate the heroine when they actually let go of themselves when the damsel is in distress. Syaoran’s face is priceless and HOT.

After watching a lot of animes for now, I decided to rest my eyes from watching animation to reading animation. Mangas are now a go. A lot prefer animes over manga because you really just have to pop the DVD in and you sit; mangas require you to flip some pages plus you have to read from right to left. Regular comics are now very confusing to read after you’ve gotten used to a manga.

Animes and mangas both open a rich and vast culture of art presenting Japan to people who are fans of such art, like me. I believe that each country can broadcast their own statements, views and culture to the whole world. Now, it isn’t about which culture is better than the other or which county has the best to offer, it’s about which country has a certain openness to let everyone know that they have all these blessings to proud of. Culture is not to be flattered or criticized, it is to be accepted. 

XOXO,

Karen (Proud Filipino)

You’re destined to see it. This animated movie from Japan is just so epic that it won lots of awards.

Click “awards” and the picture to know more.

:)

Blogging is not really my thing. Well I love to read books and write stuff, but I don’t want to end up making an autobiography here in the internet world. This dimension is just kinda dangerous for accounts to linger into. Yeah so, I’m going to do it anyway. I could take risks whenever I’m in the moment, not in the spur of a decision so I take things how it is and do less significant changes on everything. Don’t get me wrong. I am not exactly a dork or a geek you’ll find in the library, I am a carefree, careless, a little bit vain, selfish kind of person, can be friendly and doesn’t bite right away. But wait— why talk negative things? Like I said, I am vain. I identify my negative attitudes as lucky traits that are bottled up in me. Don’t take my words seriously anyway. I perfectly love sarcasm, ironies and witty table turners in preferably creative ways. I guess I got too carried away and you’re now freaked out or something T.T 

Latest update:

Just finished From Me To You live action movie. It’s actually adapted from the manga Kimi ni Todoke. Basically, it’s a J-Drama film, but I’d say the romance was innocent and budding. No perverted stuff, not here to spoil you though. 

For more information: http://asianwiki.com/From_Me_to_You

The manga and anime rules. The movie just peeved me off a little though it was deffy cute.