this picture is from postsecret. i once thought i was the weirdest, most conceited person on earth for having the same thought (sometimes, i still do), but thanks to postsecret, i'm starting to think everyone must've had this thought at some point too. well actually, everyone thinks the world's all about them. so there, a postcard with the one secret we all have.
shet, natalo ang UP kanina sa volleyball. it's sad 'cause they could've won, the game was down to the 5th set. oh well.
ay eto pala. bwisit na bwisit ako sa mga taong hindi tinatapos ang mass. i swear, would it kill you to stay for just one last song? actually yung iba nga pagkacommunion aalis na. dadating right after the offertory, aalis right after communion. see, a mass wouldn't be a mass if you weren't there for the whole thing. yuck ang iporkita ko kasi matagal-tagal akong hindi nagsimba, pero ba't ba. nakakabwisit pa rin. kanina may missionaries pa asking for donation to support their service. there was this speaker, and you know what my "high brow" neighbors did? they stood up and left. yung iba sa center aisle pa dumaan. uhm, pengeng values. if you don't want to give them your donation, fine, nobody's making you. the least you could do for people who volunteer their lives to save bedamned souls is to give them some respect. kaya maraming lumilipat ng church eh. catholics should be tied up in church pillars and made to learn some values. yuck, maling suggestion eh. wala lang, i don't know, i was just really affected. pms siguro.
