I can't write properly without my laptop. : It's a seige, that thing. But oh well, since I'd forgotten to bring it with me when I go out (to have it fixed!!!), I must suffer. Suffer the long, torturous torment of not being able to record anything (considering that my planner had been blank since the two faithful days I decided to write in it again). Ew, enough, ang drama nun ah. *cough*

SO. =)) I've been up to nothing really special. (I know this post should be about kamyas--I owe it to Cheese :/ OMG. Cheese IMed right after I wrote his name, that must be some psychic connection.--but what the hell, I'll write about me first.

When SEP was done, I've been out and about with Tita Laura and my dear mother, buying stuff for school. Pero ang naalala ko lang ay boxers! I went to Greenhills to look for boxers.

Only boxers.

Talk about hassle, but hey, I want it. I want it! It's so pretty and oh-so cute. :) I wanted to get the lizard design, and the frog design (Biology!), but then they don't have it my size. *tear* What the hell, I got the ones made of flannel instead. It's comfy. I wish I was a boy. I wish girls can wear boxers the way guys do.

I've also been painting. Painting nails! Nail art thing? Yeah. Tita Lau's kids (Gold, Precious and Jewel) are my best only customers aside from my sisters. :)) Every single time I see them (which is Mondays, Wednesdays, and weekends) each week, I make new designs for them. So the kids change nail art designs every two days. For FREE. Do you love me or do you love me? That would've cost P200 x 3 kids x 3 days a week! Oh yeah, baby.

And well, I've been painting too. The real one. My Mom and Dad think that my paintings are nice, but they're too dark. They thought the the ones I did with Mr. Ng was much better. In a way, they're right, but hell, they are two different teachers. And I loved the darkness of it. There's a lot of contrast, the contrast was lacking in my previous paintings. The old style was much more pleasing to the eyes of normal people, and the colors were always bright and cheerful. The new ones are more dramatic. They are full darks (70 % Violet + 25% yellow + 5% black), mainly because I fell in love with the color I created on time and used it in three paintings. The three paintings are the ones I'm doing now. Ha. :D I'm also in love with little ones now. 6 inches by 8 inches! They're adorable! I make my own small canvasses now.

Maybe I'll paint kamyas. ;) (Kidding, or am I? Maybe I will! Once I find that canvass I bought.)

Okay. I also want to watch Heroes. But hindi ako nakabili. :) What else do I do? Oh yeah! I watch Trisha's soccer! Last Friday, we went on an overnight sa bundok-slash-farm-whatever-you-want-to-call-it. And, the mosquitoes had a feast. : Brown out = mosquito bites! That was our family reunion, but! Since Trish had soccer the next morning, we left at 7AM last Saturday. I watched Trish play. Alone. Under the burning heat of the sun. Mom left after 20 minutes, so I had to stay there by myself. It was my choice anyway, so bugger off conscience. :) I wanted to see my sister play! :> Eww, mush. Trish, don't ever, ever, read this. God must have loved me, He sent Elle! Elle was there. Elle was there. Elle was there. Yay! I had a friend, who was alone! And then, neither of us was. We were together. Haha! She was watching her brother, and I was watching my sister. Cool. I also saw Vic! More people! Yeah, non-alone-ness of it all. And guess who else I saw? People I haven't seen for ONE full year. Power Memory classmates (Tinio and John/Jan). Seriously, the last thing I remember of them were imagining miswa coming out of mountains shaped as boobs and stuff. :) AND THEN, I saw them playing soccer. Woah, people grow up too fast. :D I met a new friend too, Luigi and another person (I can't remember the name! :c) So I wasn't alone after all. After their festival, I ate at Kublai's. Well, because of that cutting incident that second to the last day of SEP, I had to eat there again! Which I admit was one of the reasons I waited under the sun for Trish :D Trish, Ianah, Vic and I walked to Kublai's, from Ateneo. And I was as good as dead--they killed me metaphorically.

We went back to the family reunion too. They were swimming! We weren't. The electricity out? Yeah, the filter is out! EWW! :-O So. We didn't swim. We uhm, waited for an hour or two before going home. I love my family. :D My cousins. They rock. I mean, yeah, they do rock. :D

Nothing more happened to me. :) Being my bitchy self again, getting things I want from my Mom by not saying anything after she says no. (Not giving it to me drives her nuts with guilt, I didn't mean it to happen :c It just does. Oh, God.) By the way, we haven't been reading Mom's romance novels. :( She hid them in a crate when she found out we were reading it, and shipped it off somewhere unknown. Haha! But there are quite a few number left in hiding...

I think I won't write about kamyas now. Sorry Cheese. :( I haven't got sufficient data. I'll write an essay about it, FINE! :D But it'll be entirely about that. None of me. Oki? Oki. :D

PS. I need my laptop! :((