The first hit of summer was with my friends from college. We had a week off so we did a lot of things together and hitting a new resort was part of the plan.

I figured that this would be the last time I’d spend some good stuff with these guys since we’ll be going our separate ways for the rest of summer.

Thanks, guys. You know who you are.

PS: I’ve been busy with my other blog but I’ll try to keep this thing running.

It’s been a while. They’re the people I’ve been spending a lot of my time with. They’re random and highly offensive especially when they bully me all at once. OTL.

Like how that girl with the slightly wavy hair would spill her water over my notebook when she gets really annoyed at me. Or how that girl with the glasses verbally insults me in public. They’re actually spawns of my evil little sister, Angelica. And yes, I named her Angelica thinking she’d be an angel that will serve me but no, she just have to call dad every time I boss her around. Pfft.

But they’re awesome just like that and they can tolerate me as much as I can be annoying to them so… I love them and they love me, they just won’t admit it YET.

I’ve seen a lot of definition of being a douchebag but this is the most accurate for me. I never paid attention to a lot of things including this but it sucks being a living distraction. 

My friends would totally agree on this if they ever see this definition and yeah, I think it’s only a matter of time that they will. I’ve had days of being exactly what is defined to be a douchebag and I feel pathetic sometimes… well most of the times when people start neglecting me. Worst days are worst days. And I think I’ve rid the good people out of my circle just because I annoyed them with my bad comments. And everytime I think about how I wasted my chances, I feel so sorry I just space out from where I am. //sighs

Remembering the night when I got so wasted I only remembered half of it. It was a bad experience for me but it was hella fun for my friends. It was one of my friend’s birthday and I can’t thank her enough. Honestly, I don’t have anything to say about that night since, like I said, I can only remember half of the night. I really can’t remember and if things were bad, I think I’ll skip the remembering part. Pffft.

Been a while since I last posted something tardface-related on here. I just woke up and please do ignore my swollen face. lol. Notice how awesome my bedhair is. Of all the bedhairs I’ve had in the history of bedhairs, this one iz da sexiest. :D