Don't take life to seriously. No one's made it out of it alive.

i threw a new years bash for writers' bloc yesterday. it was supposed to be 2pm hanggang sawa. well, people started ariving at 1:30, and the last one to depart left at 10. my gawd. we feasted on pizza, pasta, and fruit salad, and got high on coke (the softdrink). our conversation turned to LOTR and the "gayness" behind it, then to really weird sleeping habits. its funny, sophia once mentioned to me that we were perceived as one of the most serious clubs in school. if people only knew! *laughs evily* well, after that we gobbled popcorn while watching a simpons marathon, then returned to the dining table to chow down on bibinka and more pizza. then those of us who were left went upstairs to the family loft and played playstation. well, not really play. we listened to the outtakes (bloopers) of the voice over actors of a game. at this point, none of us were breathing. then they headed back to their homes.

i love writers' bloc. for the past months its like i haven't been the person i used to be anymore. and because of that i've grown distant from my closest friends. i've been trying to change back, but it seems so hard. but whenever i'm with WB, i'm back to my old self like nothing ever happened. i feel like i belong there, and that they really accept me. i guess it coz they're as loony as i am. we're all downright weird. and thats the way we like it.

gyah! back to school tomorrow. i like to learn...but i hate to work. bleah. but its not just the work. its...i dunno. something. i havent figured it out yet.