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happy holidays bloggy! now i wont ask the usual "how's it been?" or "wattup?" since i've just realize that you cant really give me a legit remark like "fo shizzling my fo nigglins" because you are a blog, blogs dont really say something for themselves except if the management of this site would tend to play some tricks on me.. and if i would well, post something. right. i could have another imaginary convo with you. i miss doing that anyway.. so here it goes..


(let's just pretend that we have to do it from the top)


me: happy holidays bloggy! how's it been? wattup dude?

you: still the good'ole me. a blog. freakin' left alone for some other important matters and isnt really getting frequent visits from the owner.

me: you arent supposed to type that. its supposed to be like: fo shizzling my fo nigglins.

you: oh sorry. i thought it made more sense.

me: well it did. once again, im sorry for abondoning you for like almost everytime. you see, bloggy, though im having my christmas beak, im not really into typing a lot since im not using my own device. my laptop hasnt been installed with some internet connecting outlet or whatever it is.

you: oh.

me: yea.. and.. alright alright, i must also admit that im guilty for spending my quality time with facebook, twitter, especially with tumblr. well, i can explain it though. i like tumblr cos u can connect to other people in weird yet understanding way and they can as well, understand (or reblog) your feelings and some things that im probably interested in. its like they wont even budge yet they know bits of what you feel though they dont really give a damn abt it. but really. i still need you. everyone needs quality time with themselves and with their imaginary blog-pet. (well, you're a blog but not really a pet since you are not some kind of dog specie.) anyway, i need your reply asap.

you: alright, i understand.

me: good. i love you. now, listen to my updates.

Christmas went by like blurr. well everybody says that. you know, its really unusual for me not to ask mom and dad something for the gift season. i mean ive always been that material-brat every parents abhor, but now, it isnt even my vocab anymore. what happened?

oh no.

this cant be.

im not possibly having symptoms of..

of..

getting old!

no. let's hope not. its just maybe i feel somewhat alright with everything i have. psh. you gotta be kidding me. ofcourse i want something. ive always want something. maybe its just that i understand that well, i wanna kinda have something expensive and i cant really push it through my parents will to have what i want so yea, i didnt budge. plus, it really like nonsense. and im not much of into it. but yes, i have my eyes on another stuff. a ----- oh goody, let's not tackle more about that shiiiiz

so yea, let's roll the ball starting on dec. 17, 2010
christmas party. got a lil irritated for some bluffs. that stupid stupid jerk. anyway, my friends made the partayy worth celebrating.

dec18-eternityofnonsense-dec.25,2010
christmas with fam fam! went to church. ate. sent some lovin SMS. received a call from daddy. exchanged some gifts. and slept. dear papa wasnt able to join us since he attended a party of some ship-owning-guy.

dec.30,2010
had a blast with my project groupmates. one of my classmate ended up taking a real deal picture of herself inside a coffin. you know its really freaky to that but we have to. its for the extra points for our well, project. obnoxious, i know.

jan.1,2011
hee ha! felt like a boss when i typed 2011. anyways, here i am. blabbing. gushing. talking. murmuring. hmmm, new year's resolution? i think none. alright, there's one:

NOT TO GIVE SHIT TO PEOPLE WHO ARENT EVEN CAPABLE SHARING SOME DAMN.

that's it. i cant really think of something else right now especially of some school activities are bugging the back of my mind. yes, they follow me everywhere. urgh. and there are this weird noises i can hear from somewhere since its already 3:15am. creepy! now, i gotta force myself to get some sleep. HAPPY NEW YEAR, keep rocking bloggy <3

xoxo-geianne

hey old friend

ah, the smell of my blogspot.. i miss this. i havent been here for a while.

honestly? i have been tweeting and tumblr-ing and well, doing facebook.
sorry for that, taking you for granted and all.. you cant blame me, i bet there's nobody checking this post.. i feel bad you know, we have been together all along sharing secrets yet here i am, blabbing about how you've made me feel unsatisfied. its selfish of me, i know.. but i cant just throw you out of existence, cause see, here i am, im making it up. im trying to. i hope you you'll consider this little effort of mine.

blogspot, i have been very busy. my senior life has been worse. yes i have found bits of what i call "fun" and "living", but fulfillment? not a single piece of print. im sorry for telling you this after all what i have just said earlier.. but i've got noone, so pls be patient about me. mundane stuffs has been well; progressing but not changing, my effort wrapped in invisibility force shield--still oblivious with my family, my friends doing all those unlikely glares (which i would be more comfortable if we would not hold of that topic) and ofcourse the rush of the school activities. but its not all that. i have been also fond of people making me all comfortable, like they accept me for who i am--i hope im not wrong about them though--like entitling all my trust with them. oh, i have been reading novels too, oh yes. and yea besides doing projects.. nothing more.

you see, im not that kind of girl who walks around the city cuddling with strange guys because 1.) it isnt really my nature and you, yourself know that, 2.) my life involving boys, is still not progressing (uhuh. ever since 1994 which i would have to mention, the year that i was born.) err, let's not open discussions about those. hush hush.

i know, i know, ive been a very big bummer for hinting on things but not spilling 'em all. know what bloggy? some matters are better left unsaid.

now thank you very much, old friend, im feeling a lil better now.

-geianne

mortal instruments

"SARCASM IS THE LAST REFUGE OF THE IMAGINATIVELY BANKRUPT" - clary, the mortal instruments: city of bones, cassandra clare

you know i wouldn't create a post if its just for something that hasn't penetrate into my humanity. i wanna tell you something, well perhaps let you do something. i suggest you to read THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS trilogy, mundane. its a must. then after you read it, come to me and let's blab more about how irresistibly charming Jace Wayland is.

smile

cory monteith

logan wade lerman

IVE GOT NOTHING ELSE TO SAY

a year after 15

hey, what's up? well, i dont really know what to write.. hmm, lets see i just turned 16 yesterday, june 11. i dont feel like it. im feeling like im a 10 year old bopper instead. had a little fam celebration, nothing big, nothing sweet. yes. lets just not blab more about it, the increasing age just annoys me.

(let's imagine that we, as in like you and me are having an imaginary conversation right now)
you: hey geianne what are you up to now a days?
me: not much
you: please spill a little
me: okey here goes nothing:
PERCY JACKSON. i love him. read the whole series and you'll get hooked, you'll crave for its lines and you'll even search some of its graphics on tumblr (just like i did).
LOGAN LERMAN, get a picture of him, look at his eyes then you'll get what i mean.
MY 6MONTH OLD COUSIN. such an adorable boy
TWITTER - as usual
TUMBLR - newbie. like one day fresh.
THE INTERNET - my definition of real deal surfing
any more questions?
you: nah, im pretending to be satisfied.
me: good, lets just assume alright.

btw, senior year is on three days. its really fast approaching aaand it also means a lot more responsibilities and responsibilities are such a pain in the freakin ass. hell yea we're gonna be on the spotlight now (wish not. i know we'll have to do some embarrassing stuff sometimes.. the future scenes scare me)

so, that's it, my thoughts are kinda cut short, idk why, dont ask me. i gotta hop out now. i'll update sooner than soon.

ITS GEIANNE FTW

yahoomessenger: MIKE from Canada

Mike.: this is fucking weird

angelica g: hahaha

angelica g: it is!

angelica g: its like theres an invasion

angelica g: not really

angelica g: haha

Mike.: you realy are 15

angelica g: thankyou

angelica g: how did you say so?

Mike.: what?

angelica g: that im 15 like thatt

angelica g: aww im gonna save that freakin conversation

Mike.: lol

angelica g: yea it was awesome

angelica g: never had an omegle chat that welllllll

Mike.: why'd yopu start opn omegle?

angelica g: because i love making new friends i dont know?

angelica g: its just awesome see. i was there like an hour and then we were like talking about your sweet realtionship with your girlfriend and now were here

Mike.: lol

angelica g: yea

angelica g: why'd ya start on omegle chat?

Mike.: usually to egt new muasic to listen to

Mike.: but things like what we did are cool too

angelica g: yea ofcourse

angelica g: so whutt music do you like

Mike.: metal

Mike.: and progressive rock

angelica g: cool. my super close guy friends loves metal.. all the screaming you know.

angelica g: they hold concerts at our classroom

Mike.: excellent

angelica g: uhuh. they bring their electric guitars drum sets..

angelica g: and they just transform the classroom into a powerbox

Mike.: a powerbox O_o

angelica g: yea like rock n roll

angelica g: hahahaha

angelica g: so you're really 18?

Mike.: yeah

Mike.: OMG YOU CAN SEE MY PICTURE

angelica g: cooool

angelica g: no i cant

angelica g: there's no picture

angelica g: heyyy im not a hyper teenie! well yea sometimes

Mike.: you are

angelica g: ow thats fine

angelica g: i didnt say omg though

angelica g: you got a little sister?BUZZ!!!

Mike.: no

Mike.: an older brother

angelica g: tough guys huh

Mike.: lol no

angelica g: hell why?

angelica g: lol

Mike.: we're not really?

angelica g: oh. you're just cool guys huh

Mike.: where this stuff?

Mike.: are you getting*

angelica g: no where really.

angelica g: its 2am here. how about there?

Mike.: 12:46

Mike.: in the afternoon

angelica g: oh.

Mike.: waiting for people to call me

angelica g: for a party?

Mike.: no

Mike.: band practice

angelica g: coool

angelica g: u r in a band!

angelica g: u play as?

Mike.: i play the guitar

angelica g: daaaang u must be goooood?

Mike.: im ok

angelica g: ive always wanted to play those freakin guitars

angelica g: now the world went unfair and i didnt know how to

angelica g: okey the hyper teenie is sleepy nowBUZZ!!!

angelica g: goodnight mike

Mike.: go to bed

Mike.: crazy woman

angelica g: crazy huh?

Mike.: go to bed

angelica g: chill, i will

angelica g: soor im super annoying

angelica g: sorry i meant

Mike.: bed

Mike.: now

angelica g: oh kay

Mike.: goodnight

angelica g: goodnight ya loverboy

angelica g: lol

angelica g: have a rockin band practice

been too long

im having an omegle chat right now :)



december 2009 was my last post here. i gotta sa this: I MISS YOU! its been a year! no not really just five or four months!? hu'z counting anyway? so yeah its april. its summer. the rush of the 4th periodical exam's long gone. the february breeze already went off. the prom posh had all those dresses back in their rightful satin cages by the first days of march. yea promennade went good, had a purple dress ive designed myself. a lot of fun moments went by as well, wouldnt dare to write the whole thing or else i'll greet your dizziness and confusions with simple hellos. LOL so imma publish this now? yea? XOXO--geianne