The Priss Deliberate Brutal Love Dreamer (DBLDf) Mature. Responsible. Aristocratic. Excuse me. The Priss. Prisses are the smartest of all female types. You're highly perceptive, and confident in your judgements. You'd take brutal honesty over superficiality any time--your friends always know where they stand with you. You're completely unfake. Don't tell me that's not a word. You're also excellent at redirecting internal negative energy. These facts indicate people are often intimidated by you. They also fall for you, hard. You have a distant, composed allure that many find irresistible. If only more of them lived up to your standards. Your exact opposite: The Playstation Random Gentle Sex Master You were probably the last among your friends to have sex. And the first to pretend that you're pregnant. LOL. Though you're inclined to use sex as weapon, at least it's not as one of mass destruction. You're choosier than most about your partners. A supportive relationship is what you're really after. Whether you know it or not, you need something steady & long-term. And soothing. ALWAYS AVOID: The Playboy, The Loverboy CONSIDER: The Manchild Link: The 32-Type Dating Test by OkCupid - Free Online Dating.

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jumping around by princess yves at 12:25 AM | Permalink | Comments

and i swear im working my ass off, and it's not even about me reviewing for the finals.

yeap moping entry number two.

this time not moping anymore, freaking mad. i promised myself that this will be the last night that i'll be the consti digests slave. but no. a couple of cases weren't digested yet. i can't open marielle's flashdisk. why is God testing me.

im about to email shem my hinanakits about this; i do believe she should thank God because i haven't threatened our friendship yet because of this and the strain it's causing me physically and emotionally. oh and yes, the time i sacrificed for this instead of reviewing for the finals.

pet peeves, aside from the million ones i know already:

1. late submission, especially if i was able to pass it on time

2. fines and the fact that i have to run after people who are imposed with them

3. 300+ pages to print, dammit

4. doing it on my own [while typing that i thought of something that i wont kwento anymore, im no yvie pervie =p]

5. people who ask for help at the last minute

6. people who pretend their work's ok when it's effin not

7. people who are fucking lazy to try to look for the case for the second or third time. and wont ask me where to look for it.

when shem resurfaces from her early vacation, i shall ask her one thing.

why did she leave these all to me.

jumping around by princess yves at 1:34 AM | Permalink | Comments

huling hinga bago ang lahat.

although beda has decided to move the finals a week later than originally scheduled, alam ko. eto na ang huling gabing may karapatan akong matulog.

[actually kaninang 5 in the mawn i woke up out of nowhere and read shem's loooong text, and i was a bit excited about the two weeks to come. weirdo.]

shem's leaving on thur and has entrusted me with the tasks of compilation of, and compulsion of people to submit plus-two-points-in-the-finals-worthy consti digests.

oh and yes, the editing of eleven obli digests of section s, and also compilation of that.

o, i forgot. finals na rin pala. hahahaha hibang.

Lord help me. that's all i can say.



pero panalo to, nai: "hay, lahat na ata ng ganda ko napunta sayo nang ilabas kita sa sinapupunan ko". that made my day.

two weeks, at darating din ako sa boredom phase mo, nanai. apir.

jumping around by princess yves at 9:47 PM | Permalink | Comments

yup, shem found a way to describe it: all of a sudden kiko and i keep on glowing about multiply. and so she was sorta forced outta boredom to check what the fuss was about.

nah we ain't addicts.


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king dj logan is back on the radio. yeba.

i swear he is the equivalent of willie revillame of radio. when it comes to naughtiness and getting punished because of it, i mean. haha i sure missed brando. apir pare.

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i took my first long quiz in law school today.

it was so long ulan actually required each student to provide for 5 sheets of yellow paper.

it was long. but if you read jurado, and yes, studied it, seriously, you'd think of it as a breeze.

i just cant believe he asked for requisites of simulation though. when it's found only in 1983 caguioa. tsktsk.

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watched the advance screening of dreamgirls tonight.

magarbo siya. i kept on surprising myself whenever jennifer or beyonce sings.

let's put it this way: the songs are great that's for sure, and i swear I'm getting my hair afro-ed just like jennifer's towards the end of the movie, but the songs are that magarbo that they tend to repress the real emotion behind the scene. yeah i think am babbling.

check this out though. hmmm.

jumping around by princess yves at 12:45 AM | Permalink | Comments

i can sleep now. at eleven twenty four in the evening. that's way early considering ive learned to sleep at 3am because of my addiction to wasting my time. =p

whats weird about kanina at 3am's that although it's that late already, i was still alive and gising as hell. i swear, i tried hard to fall asleep. and then i woke up at 8, and failed to sleep in the afternoon.

when haha.

hay. at least i can sleep now. ive, well fine. i have less to worry about now. =)

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wala lang. heehee.



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texted with mel kanina. ang masasabi ko lang, i need shades.

but I'm really happy for her. I'm glad the year's ending well for her.

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assuming i get tired of law school, some of the career paths ive thought about taking instead:

a. vacation critic [meron bang ganun? hahaha]

b. film/movie/softdrinks/shoes critic

c. chickflick artista hahahaha

d. dog walker

e. plant girl [tapos magiging magaling ako lyricist ni hugh grant!]

f. oo nga, wala ba dito nung you give to charitable institutions your old or unwanted things and they pay you for it? [meron bang ganun in the first place]

hay tinatamad na ako. cant wait for summer.

jumping around by princess yves at 11:46 PM | Permalink | Comments

i keep on forgetting. i have to admit it, i am a stress smoker.

i have two boxes of j mix waiting to be stressed on. or whatever.

i've returned to adoring bruce. he's just sooo adorable. i thank him for giving us just one 50 for last week. yup that's still bad but at least, nahabag siya sa amin.

and his hypo to kiko, about invasion. the only six people who live in a certain island near the country decide to invade limasawa. they went there using a boat, and yes he said this habang nagsasagwan siya. after fifteen years they finally reached limasawa and one of the six got tired and bored with waiting that he gave up, decided to jump into the water and swim back home.

the question was can gma suspend the privilege of writ but the class was hysterical with his hypo. he is so adorable ive become speechless.


i didnt like how the results show of idol went this week. aj gave justice to the song earlier today, although he sang it well wednesday. and i swear if antonella reaches the top twelve ill stop watching idol this season. maganda lang siya.

i like pa naman the girls who were voted off earlier. and the guy who dedicated "let's get it on" to his parents, omygoodness. yes you're hot but the fact that i can't remember your name only proves that you have yet to prove yourself. hay life.

my lss, therefore.

Not Ready To Make Nice
Dixie Chicks

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting

I'm through, with doubt,
There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,
It turned my whole world around
and i kind of like it

I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby,
With no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story
That a mother will teach her daughter
that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
And how in the world
Can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Saying that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting

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jumping around by princess yves at 12:51 AM | Permalink | Comments

Kindness Kindness is most important in a boyfriend/girlfriend. You want someone who will go through everything with you - the best moments and the worst, and all of those other moments in between. You love to be able to say anything to your partner, and have them say anything to you. You are able to be extremely close with your partner for that reason. Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com

You will die of Pride
You will die from the sin of Pride. You are the best and you know it. Unfortunately, everyone hates you for it and you're on many 'To Kill' lists.
Which Sin will be your Death? at QuizGalaxy.com

janet and sammy are Proud to Announce the Birth of their Child, yves, on September 22, 1984.

Unfortunately, yves is a fancy baby.

janet and sammy are in stunned silence.

What Did Your Birth Announcement Say? at QuizGalaxy.com

You should learn Russian You should learn Russian. You like to be able to speak to people wherever you travel if even just a little bit. You are smart enough to learn this language and have the patience to follow through with it.

Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com

	I, yves, being of sound mind, hereby bequeath my entire estate to the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I do this because I want to support their efforts to take over the world. My only regret in this life was that I didn't punch more people in the face.
'What will your Last Will and Testament say?' at QuizGalaxy.com

Your Theme Song: "Ain't No Mountain High Enough", Diana Ross 'What is your theme song?' at QuizGalaxy.com

You are 46% evil You are not so evil. You are overall a nice person, although I wouldn’t want to get on your bad side. You have an extravagant imagination. Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com

What ridiculous surgery should yves get?

Get eyelash extensions

'What ridiculous surgery should you get?' at QuizGalaxy.com

You are not a geek You are not into anything typically considered geeky. In fact, you probably make fun of every geek you see. Come to think of it, you're probably that serial killer who has been killing all of those nerds. Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com

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jumping around by princess yves at 12:34 AM | Permalink | Comments

after reading one of the goddesses' recent entry, i started having this as my lss.

tsk tsk.

Love is a Battlefield
Pat Benatar

We are young
Heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield

We are strong, no on can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefield

You're beggin' me to go, you're makin' me stay
Why do you hurt me so bad
It would help me to know
Do I stand in your way, or am I the best thing you've had
Believe me, believe me, I can't tell you why
But I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side

We are young
Heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demads
Love is a battlefield

We are strong, no once can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefiled

We're losing control
Will you turn me away or touch me deep inside
And before this gets old, will it still feel the same
There's no way this will die
But if we get much closer, I could lose control
And if your heart surrenders, you'll need me to hold

We are young
Heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield

We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefield

We are young
Heartache to heartache we stand
No promises, no demands
Love is a battlefield

We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefield

jumping around by princess yves at 12:16 AM | Permalink | Comments