Please write legibly.

Harbor Square with Stu.

December 1, 2009

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Kid lost in the city

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Chinese Booy

Nvm what the sign says.

Pacute

Pogi

Jump Stu!

Air Guitar

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The powaah

Nice stuuu

Soooo emotional

Huhuhu

Faiiil!

Trying to be blaah.

Faill

Stupid peace sign making thingie habit

Stu and Kwen

Peace making thingie again !@##@

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Row Row Row your boat

Stu >> Gwen

Fcuk sign

And because there were so many pictures we took after, I made a video. Of how random we are. I was suppose to do something for a friend’s girlfriend so yeah. I dragged Stu to Harbor’s Square for this little thing. It was nice talking to Stu. It was very nice! Stuuu! More shoots~ iMISSworkingWITHyouLIKEyouKNOW. Uhhh. So there. I zhall sendz peechurz or upload in fazeevuuk.

Holiday over at Pep’s

November 30, 2009

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Beef italian thingies

The sweet girlfraan of my bespraan

Chocolate Almond

Peechur

We looked for you everywheree!

Briberyy!

Peps bribes Icee

Iceeee

Ishh me

A girl in pink dress in a boy’s blue room

Snoopy Collection!

Two girls in bespraan’s bed

Blue baaalls

Ice ish underwater

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Looking at Pep’s books

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The looong hallway

Parking Pep’s Car

Caaar!

I don’t know any other way of saying this but I just wrote an effing 55,611 word novel. All in one month. Can you imagine? I never thought I could but thank God I didn’t listen to myself and I listened to you-know-who-you-are-so-I-don’t-need-to-mention-your-name-because-you-have-always-believed-in-me-more-than-I-believe-in-myself.

And yeah I just can’t get over it. I can finally say that I have written a novel. It’s freaking 50,000 words. And yeah, it’s crappy. But this is the first. There are loads more.

And I shall promise myself.

21.

Published Writer.

*bow*

Read more for literary embarrassments.

The original word document. Whoa.

The Certificate (that I vandalized whoa)

I would just like to thank a couple of people right now. In no necessary order. Joseph Aquino, for {insert so many list of things I should thank you for}. Marco Padillo FOR BAILING OUT ON ME. Ayan I finished my novel. Go finish yours! For Ice Salvodara, who is totally awesome and loves Christmas trees, because Christmas trees are kewl and you know it. B, who stopped by Coffee Bean and made me sane because The Thesis Incident + Writer’s Block was killing me. Flip Velez for demanding me to finish it right now (which I did) and naming my two awesome characters. JJ who played the Chariots of Fire for me [CLICK HERE FOR PROOF.] {and insert loads of other cool stuff that we both know you did}. For Tina who is a very awesome Municipal Liason. Andrew for the love and support. And more importantly to you, because you are ‘Kevin’ and we both know it.

Cookfest with Andrew, Xent and Steph

November 28, 2009

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Reyes Barbeque ♥

Andrew

Who’s taking the picture?

Craving for Caldereta

The Chef

Boys shopping while we chismis

Ang kyoot oh!

Spice stall

Andrew’s heaven

Pagkain ba to?

Xent is the potato peeler

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Master Chef ♥

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Pineapple!

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Steph prepared the corned beef

Kiiim!

Yeah, it’s me ♥

The mess

I was the cleaner

Ang galing, Caldereta without carrots!

Play after work

Before

After

I want to look like I do in this picture.

My thighs weren’t big, my arms were lean and I was happy.

Arnis + Capoeira + STRESS – Chocolate – Cupcakes = Happy & Healthy Gwen

Fcuk Cupcakes. Why do they taste so good?! This is what !@#$%^&*^^%$#@! did to me. See what happens to me when I get depress? Make me stop eating. Fcuk you foods! Why do you taste so goood! I blame the cupcakes and the late night eating habits. I also blame the I get thirty minutes of sleep a night and sleep the whole day cause. I have to start sleeping. They say you should never trust someone who has not had sleep. DO NOT TRUST ME WITH FOOD. Please. Take it away. I need food. I don’t need food. Eating makes me do crazy stuff. Plus I gain pounds. I do a drastic decision of curling my hair, eating tons of chocolate and quiting Capoeira. Please who know, shut up! Fcuk the incident. Fcuk. Doesn’t matter. This calls for a water diet. And sleep diet.

Water + Oranges + Banana – Dinner – Lunch = Back to Healthy looking Gwen

Sleep Diet = Sleep whole day, don’t eat. *bow*

This is all YOUR FAULT.

You.

YES YOU!

You damn cupcake.

Fully Booked Presents James Jean

November 21, 2009

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Waiting for the number to be called.

His works on display.

Cover after Cover. He’s got loads of awards.

2006’s Best Cover Artist.

Jack of Fables ♥

The Frog Prince

So closeee!

Wooden Puppet!

The heck.

Whoaaa!

It’s a penguiiin!

I’m sorry for making you drawww!

Pyrolympicss!

November 17, 2009

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Works are piling up. I can’t even update.

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Getting to know the Lower batch!

(who are older than me. *evil laugh*)

Dude, I miss you! Srsly.

The same stri♥

It’s B.

Fourth flooor!

Warp zonee

First year?

Nika + Bestfriend

The post it says Nika’s Friend.

Leonids Meteor Shower

17 to 18th November 2009

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Stupid clouds.

Oriooon!

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Know your stars!

It was a beautiful night.

Don’t look for meteor showers in huge numbers, look for little shooting stars. The Perseids shower in August should be the one people take time to watch (if you are expecting movie like meteor showers)

Oh dear, look. My brain’s fried!

This is what the weekends and a stupid scrape can make me do.

15th and 16th of  November

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So it was the weekends and I decided to go home. But being alone has its own consequences. And one of them is not having anyone say I scrapped myself. I traced back to the events but I couldn’t pin point when it happen. I do what I always do: I stole my brother’s boxers, looked for a towel, grab clothes, took a bath, made stupid faces in the mirror, decided not to go upstairs and surfed the net downstairs instead. Somewhere in between my random walking around the house (and making funny faces), I must have hit something and voila. For a moment I wondered why it felt like something was dripping, turns out, I was bleeding. Ha! But all’s well. It’s just a line in my legs. Lesson Learned: Never steal Tammy’s boxers again. Ever. Or maybe not.

In the process of finding myself a decent antiseptic, I found my old tennis racket. Is this a sign that I need to get back to playing? I missed the days that I just played. Rain or shine. It was fun. And every time I played with Dad, my skills come back. Just like that. And I can make him chase the ball like crazy. It also made me feel old. Like those days were eons ago. And they were. When I looked at myself, I’m like, sheesh I looked like that. It made me realize how much this ‘growing up’ makes people change. How we give up a lot of the things we love for the things that doesn’t really matter (like graduating). Then I wondered, everywhere I looked there were little penguins.

It’s crazy. I have loads of penguin stuff. Not that I’m complaining.

I just can’t get enough. I have a penguin decor for Christmas, a penguin bookmark, penguin figurine, penguin clothes. Oh dear. Where do I stop? And yes, please keep them coming. Just no more penguin stuff toys. Things I can use with penguins in them like shoes, bags and stuff like that. I have twenty four penguin stuff toys and like Joc said, I might get stopped in the airport if I take them with me. Too much penguins? I think there wouldn’t be a time that I will say that.

Just a reminder: I was looking for an antiseptic and I found the PIC Controller I busted. This is worthless (and expensive piece of junk)

Along with other knick knacks that have no absolute use. Like this stupid capacitor that sent out the magic smoke already. And once that is out, the magic is gone. Forever. I just realize how much I hate my course. I won’t use this anyway but I will never bother learning this in real life. I guess that’s why I took it, because I don’t care about it and I will never use it. Just for knowledge sake. All I want to do now is graduate and get this over with. I’m sorry for those who love our course. This isn’t just me.

I should have been an art major. Or something.

Does making list have a course?

Yeah those were the days. ♥

There’s just too much hurt, Too much to forgive.

I miss Andrei.

So I was in first year college and this is what I drew.

I’ve been a penguin addict since forever.

This was the time, I failed Calculus like crazy.

This picture isn’t right. It says make life simple and look. What was this called again. It’s a law. Thevenin’s or something. I can’t put my finger which one it was. I’m hopeless. My head’s fried. But it was fun. And yeah, I did found aqua oxinada on the shelf. Sometimes I hate it that the messiness runs in the family. We aren’t really that organized. Even though, we’ve lived here for ages now, still loads of packed stuff. When I get my own place, I will be organized. I hope. It’s 3:36AM here in my clock. By 5:00AM, I’ll start fixing myself and go to school. ♥

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After the rain.

November 13, 2009

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I opened my eyes

And looked up at the rain,

And it dripped in my head

And flowed into my brain,

And all that I hear as I lie in my bed

Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.

I step very slowly,

I walk very slow,

I can’t do a handstand–

I might overflow,

So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said–

I’m just not the same since there’s rain in my head.

Rain, A Poem

by Shel Silverstein

Cactus.

It’s so pretty.

And small.

[rant] Weekends are dull. I’m stuck at home alone. I wish I could watch 2012. Spent my Saturday with Xent, almost the whole day. But I do wish it pulled through. I’m curious with the hype 2012 caused. Although I don’t care much about the conspiracy theory. I need to start working on my novel, need to exceed thirty thousand words after this weekend or else I’m dead. [/rant]

Okay. Thanks Bye!

Little note.

All images just have been adjusted with Picasa 3’s shadow thingie

(or in technical terms exposure, I think) Other than that, they are left as is.