The "Who" in Who Cares

This Monday I crashed me Dad's big ol' 250cc SYM GTS scooter while going to class. Naturally, I crashed and burned as well. Actually, just crashed. Me enitre left side's hurting after that. But they're just bruises. I'll live another day. Me feel stupid. Very.

COMM III speech went well. Just botched the part about chocolate as an aphrodisiac. Go figure.

I'm staying away from motor scooters for the time being. Not because it was a traumatizing exp. and get scared just by staring at the two-wheeled things, but because I can't balance the damn things with my left foot hurting and all. Back to the freakin' commuting!(just respecting me ma's wishes...)

Whodathunk it? Commuting's as crappy as it was the last time I did it. Butt's getting cramps, my time slowly trickling away, face's getting literally smoked, and being hit by other jeeps (seriously, the jeep I was ridin' got hit by another jeep. Guy who bumped us just scratched his head. Guy who was driving the jeep I rode just shook his. Hilarious I tell ye.). No reason to complain, though. take it like a man, dammit!

The house all into the "marathon dvd watching of T.V. series" or "MDWOTVS." While me and me sister's watching Grey's Anatomy, me younger brother prefer My Name is Earl. DOn't forget me bigger bro watching Voltron. Go Voltron! Does anyone have a dvd of Transformers the series? They're kickass.

Summer's here and I'm taking summer classes. Whodathunkit?!

THIS IS SPARTA!!! THAT IS MANILA!!! THERE IS QUEZON CITY!!!