bagong layout. gawa ko to. obviously i'm kidding.
i really want to have a haircut. i wan't my hair super short. the kind that i would probably cry over ten years ago. yeah i think i'm gonna do it. kala mo life changing decision eh. i swear i'm getting dumber by the minute. ang chapi pa ng sentences ko.
anyway, i've decided to dedicate this entry to our hero (or at least for the next week or so) Mr. Manny Pacquiao
i woke up at 8 am yesterday but that has nothing to do with the fight, i just wake up early now. anyway, i watched the whole program from the first fight (ang galing din nung isang pinoy, better than we give him credit for) until the main event, chan chararan... Pacquiao vs. Morales!
i won't go on about the fight because i'm sure you watched it (and if you didn't, putek wag ka na. haha.) instead i will tell you how manny inspired me to be a better person. shit joke lang. of course he didn't. he inspired me to become a money raking machine (mozta ang paycheck natin diyan diba) and to record an album as a tribute to my greatness. funny how manny has to earn a lot to have an album when other people have to make an album to get some money. if anyone could offer me a job, like ghost singing, please contact me. i need the money. magsasara na ang 168.
i'll continue this later.
