the big question is: WILL I EVER COME BACK TO THIS PLACE???

i kinda miss it..

i noticed some changes here.

and i kinda miss a lot.

maybe... just maybe. i might. come back.

but for now. for now, my updates will be here: thekatyclick.blogspot.com

that is, if you do want to read any updates. if you do, thank you so much for your kind consideration. i appreciate it. ahaha.

see you later!

xKATY21

hullo. i'm back. for yet again.

i looked back at my life a few weeks ago, everything just flashed right my eyes. and i realized that all the things that happened to me... everything... mean something.

and i'm too scared to look back. i don't want to. so i found a solution to this poignant disposition of mine.

to get rid, if not rid, just slowly forget, of all the memories that passed me by, i shall leave everything behind. all the letters must be burned. all alibis must be flamed. all pictures must be deleted. everything.

including my blog. which is now, as announced, my FORMER blog.

i've been keeping that blog for three years now. and i've been attached to it since. yes. name on the wall will always be in my memories. right beside the part of my past.

so ladies and gents.
the new...
the better..
the re-edited blog of mine,
THE KATY CLICK.


in short: my blog, NAME ON THE WALL, is moved, if not permanently, then temporarily, moved to THE KATY CLICK and will curently be inactive as for the moment.

the url would be: http://thekatyclick.blogspot.com

please be guided properly. much thanks!!

swing the stars,
katy.*

i've loved him for as long as i can remember. perhaps, in a way, i still have the exact same feelings when i am with him. the feeling of seemingly acquiring the butterflies when he looks at you straight in the eye. the feeling of taking hold of your breath when he's beside you. the feeling of impair and vast gloom everytime you just wish he knew, and that he feels the same way as you do. but you do know in fact he's incapable of that for certain anonymous reasons.

and i admit. i still do. love him.

i watched him stroll toward the car with a yellow shirt on that fit him perfectly. his hair was apparently striking, as if he just had it combed. his eyes were as eager, arriving diminutively late for a date. okay. so that's a little extreme. a meeting.

a guy friend had fun watching him wander off farther, not knowing we were inside the car. it was rather amusing how he called me up,for yet the second time, to inform me that he has arrived. 

sighing, i jumped out of the car with my friend. it was a first that it was up to the three of us to make it happen. the music happen, to be exact.

we hopped inside the music room as soon as we pulled in the place. the session was indeed a productive one. usually, when we all get so confused, it gets cocky, which is the main reason why we were dawdling in adding up original materials to the band. but anyway. i filled in the bass, and even though we were only three, he said we sounded better. LOL. well, that's mutual. infact, even parallel.

 it was cool. we were cool. it was fun. we had fun.

he kept making fun of me of how fragile i appear. as i have always been. i kept making fun of him of how tall he is. but of course. i do like him that way. i have this peculiar attachment for tall gorgeous guys. he liked the new song that i wrote, unknowingly that it was actually for him and no one else. he participated well in the arrangement. he even said it was great. it was a deep compliment for me. i felt great, too.

he tried impressing me in his astounding and astonishing means. and i seem cannot find what they all mean.and i cannot deny. he's amazing.

the session ended, and we hanged out by the streaming heat of the sun for a couple of minutes, and talked about heartbreak catastrophes and the likes. until my friend decided he should be going since he himself has a date of his own. the two of us just followed him anyway.

then he asked me how in the world am i going home alone, since my friend has to go already in a separate way. i told him i'll be doing fine commuting all by myself. he said no.

i said yes. he's so stubborn, and he asked me to hand him my mom's phone number. i said no. the guy's still as stubborn as ever, so he asked my friend. whom is also his friend. and he got what he wanted.

wrong dial.

haha. so, i soon gave in, handing him my phone. with triumph, he called my mom and told her to pick me up. i took the phone, and told her not to. he said no. so my mom just told him to take me home. i said i don't want to.

but he did.

we rode this fx taxi to a stop three-fourths away from home. the taxi only had two seats left. right at the back. where it's crowded a lot of times. especially with the two big people sitting beside us. and his guitar. he offered the fare ride home. although i did try to pay him back, he did not allow me to. he actually held my hand to tell me i should not. twice. i felt the tingles in my spine rush.

i unattentively stared into space for a couple of minutes, and he asked me if i was alright. i told him yeah. but i wasn't. i wanted him to believe that. he then tried taking pictures of me, i've always successfully shoved it off. he never got a good angle. LOL.   

i felt as if that ride with him to tikling was indeed rather short and i wanted to take over the wheels, and drive away with him. but, as always. fantasy gets me. we stepped off. and heard a jeep conductor call out a way home.

he told me if i will be alright if he gives me the ride home now. i asked him where he will go. home, he said. and so i thanked him, and hopped on board to a typical jeepney ride. to my home. i thought he already left, but then again he peeked at the window, telling me to pull my shirt down because my darn hips are showing.

was he actually looking at it? LOL. now that's funny.

i waved him goodbye, smiling ever so secretly, my blood still rushing it's way up.

he left me restless.

he left me speechless.

he left me breathless.

he left me feeling that exact same feeling i had.

two years ago.

safe sailing,

katy.*

today is here. here is today.

and what is today?

today is here.

i counted a few stars in the sky last night, trying to search for the east one. but i could not seem to find it. in my hopeless desperation, i sank in great grief, attempting to, for yet again, remember to forget.

i woke up the following day, (which is... today.) and then it hit me that i have not at all practiced my violin piece. sigh. so much for this poignant disposition. i guess that i just cannot focus myself in it, perhaps due to the fact that i feel profoundly slashed in this drought. i still haven't.

dead beat, i then realised that i have momentarily forgotten about the jamming with my bandmates tomorrow. i guess it's the only way to get my mind refocused anyway, so i await the day. besides, they have the ability of making me laugh.

anyway. i guess i'm just a very moody person that i want to say more. but i just can't. and that's the way it is.

today is here. here is today.

and what is today?

today is here. 

time.. just... liberately passes by. every single day. every single hour. every single minute. and every single second... just seem to.. vanish. and here. comes. may.

nah... too dramatic. let's try this one, shall we?

TIME! just! liberately passes by! every! single! day! every single hour! every single minute! and every single second! just seem to! VANISHHHH!!! and here! comes MAY!!

hmm... too.. disturbing.

time? just? liberately passes by? every single day? every single hour? every single minute? and every single second? just seem to? VANISH? and here? comes may???????

too much uncertain! let's try that cliche for yet again.

time just passes by. every single day, every single hour, every single minute, and every single second just seem to vanish. and here comes may.

very true indeed!!

i can hardly catch my breath. everything's too dramatic. i can hardly catch my breath.

Twinkle the friggin' stars,

Katy.*

this is an article that i wrote two years ago, back when i was fourteen, that i have only filed for print via our school paper. unfortunately, due to lack of liability, the school was unable to publish any issue for the school year. talk about harsh techie, eh?

so to not put to waste, i shall publish it the other way--you got that right, here. in my post. in my blog. in my life.

so TADA! here blows the bullet.

Try Songwriting

By: Katy De Ocampo

Great, inspiring songs are everywhere. They give us all the mood we need to feel from the most spine-tingling moment of our lives down to the most melancholic disposition we can ever have. But, ever wonder if you can write one of your own? Interested? Then read on!

So, you want to write a song, eh? Well, let’s take a look at yourself first and find out if you really got what it takes to be a songwriter.

Ask yourself first. Are you patient? Patience really does a good thing. Writing a song may take minutes, hours, days, or even months to finish! And you can’t just snap your fingers and get the song you want. Every piece of your little step takes a little time.

Next, are you perseverant? Perseverance is finishing what you have started. Say, you started your song, and after a few unsuccessful attempts to write one, you practically gave up! Well, apparently, you’re not persevering. Practice makes perfect--no, constant practice makes perfect. So don’t give up now! True success is failure after failure after failure.

And lastly, are you sure you want to take songwriting in the palm of your hands now? Well, as I have observed, not all people want to learn something when they really don’t want to learn that something. Say, for example, you thought playing the guitar would be cool, but you’re really not that dead serious. Well, seriously, you’re not gonna learn to play like that. Remember, it takes a passion to learn.

Now that you’ve reached this far on this article of mine, don’t ever turn back now, because I’ll tell you everything you need to get you’re groove thing (thang?). Here’s a list:

            1. TIME. You got to know the right timing. You can’t just write a song when you’re all busy with everything under the sun. But remember, first things first. Hey, maybe after that never-ending homework, you can make a little time to write.

            2. SPACE. Now, where are you to write? Anywhere where you can set your ideas and creativity off, that’s where! Whether you are going to write a song for     yourself, look for a space where you can concentrate. Say, in your room or in a        studio. (Note: your own studio. Don’t rent now.)

            3. PEN and PAPER. Well, duh, if you’re gonna write, you need a pen and paper.

            4. MUSICAL INSTRUMENT. It’s not that necessary to use this one in songwriting, but it will be a whole lot easier though. You can write a material without it, but,trust me, writing a song with an instrument can really help you because it can give you more ideas. Common musical instruments that can aid you get there are the guitar and piano. That is if you can play those. But if not, that’s okay. You  got vocals and the brain capacity to memorize notes yourself. That’s all the back-up you need.

And finally,

            5. CREATIVITY. Let your ideas and inventiveness go up and down. In short, go crazy! Write about anything and everything you want to write about. Maybe a song about your ultimate crush (note: even if he/she just had a        girlfriend/boyfriend), or your first heartbreak catastrophe (a.k.a obsession). Maybe something out of the teenage love box, like GOD or your most unforgettable experience (autograph: who is your crush?) Or go totally hysterical, like that roach you just squished with one of your large, unmerciful feet. It doesn’t matter! Hey, as long as you keep it real, with no fronting.

But here’s one you shan’t forget, though.

Never, ever, EVER plagiarize. Plagiarizing is stealing and stealing is very, very bad! Write your own material. I repeat, write your own material. Don’t take a song and tell everybody you wrote it when you really didn’t. Or else, you’ll spend your days in pure, horrid shame.

So what are you waiting for, take that pen and paper now, and get spanking. Who knows, before too long, you may even start seeing yourself in MTV? Happy songwriting! TTFN!

and so you've seen. LOL.

Twinkle the friggin' stars,

Katy.*

so one bright afternoon, i was surfing through the telly, and i saw this one particular video on MTV that totally captured my attention--which is, basically, me.

there's this guy who falls for this girl-next-door in school so badly, that he tries to send her anonymous love notes to find a way to tell the girl how he really feels for her. and--POOF!--notes just fly by the girl's way. during lunch, during class sessions, even just strolling around.

thinking that the girl is really reading the notes he constantly sends, the guy is shcoked to see all the orange scented stationeries on the floor and so then he soon finds out that the girl of his dreams is already in a relationship!

pretty tough, huh? yep. sure is. but it's not actually the video that totally caught me. it was the song. and how it liberately eliminates all the bad things and unleashes a feel good message.

i'm talking about "Ikaw Lamang" by Silent Sanctuary, a new band in the rise, which has just won the In the Raw award in XIII NU Rock Awards last year (BTW, like i said, I WAS THERE ).   

the song speaks about an unconditional love to a significant other. uhm.. 'nuff said.

this is the exact lyrics of the song) note: i'll translate it anyway for those who happen to not know filipino).

IKAW LAMANG

Di ko maintindihan
Ang nilalaman ng puso
Tuwing magkahawak ang ating kamay
Pinapanalangin lagi tayong magkasama
Hinihiling bawat oras kapiling ka

Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa
Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta
Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay
Kahit kailan pa man

Ikaw lamang ang aking minamahal
Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong inaasam
Makapiling ka habang buhay
Ikaw lamang sinta
Wala na kong hihingin pa
Wala na

Ayoko ng maulit pa
Ang nakaraang ayokong maalala
Bawat oras na wala ka
Parang mabigat na parusa

Huwag mong kakalimutan na kahit nag-iba
Hindi ako tumigil magmahal sayo sinta

Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa
Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta

Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay
Kahit kailan pa man

Ikaw lamang ang aking minamahal
Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong inaasam
Makapiling ka habang buhay
Ikaw lamang sinta
Wala na kong hihingin pa
Wala na

plus, this is the vid so you'd actually see them play with a cool cielo and violin.

sweet, eh? now do i really have to translate it? aww...

well, here goes blurbs nothing!

(see how funny it is translating tagalog words into english. it just totally reeks.)

ONLY YOU

I can't undersand what goes on in my heart., everytime that we hold each other's hand. I pray that we'll always be together. I ask every moment of my life to be with you.

In everything that I do, you're the only one in my mind, my love. I wish we won't be apart evermore.

You're the only one that I love. You're the only one that I look forward to. To be with you for the rest of my life, you're the only one, my love. I won't ask for anything more. Only you.

(it gets cheesier at the moment... )

I don't want the past, that I don't want to remember anymore, to happen ever again. Everytime that you're away, it's feels like a heavy punishment for me.

Don't ever forget that even though things have changed, I have never stopped loving you, my love.

In everything that I do, you're the only one in my mind, my love. I wish we won't be apart evermore.

You're the only one that I love. You're the only one that I look forward to. To be with you for the rest of my life, you're the only one, my love. I won't ask for anything more. Only you.

whew! that's tough job, considering that the words can get sooooo weird. (sinta = my love?).

so it's cheesy, so what?

it's LOVE. and that's just the way it is. i mean, unless if you're a love-hater and if you're too cranky to fall in love anymore.

i guess this song has just become my Last Song Syndrome because it has this recurring melody that pops into my head in a way that it provides this subtle avenue to express the deepest "i'm-in-love" emotions. plus, it's a one heck of a good song!

love the lights,

Katy.*

i took a few glances at my captured photos this morning. and though they may not be in clear dimensions, and uh... pixels (for sometimes i only have chances to capture them with my phonecam which apparently isn't a camphone... uh... whatever that means), and i see passion in every single one of them. probably because of what it has "captured".

take a simple street in Pasig for example. when you chalk it out, and are lucky enough to capture the right side angle of it, you may be able to see through it of how simple but beautiful the world is around you. pretty cheesy for a camwhore* like me, huh?

anyway, i guess taking the chance to share these photos is one great leap. i have no idea how people will look at it and see it in a way that they understand it whole-heartedly the way that i do, but then again, every person has his own views and perspectives. half-empty? half-full?

uh.. i don't really know where the heck this topic is going, but before i go off board and talk nonsense lingo for yet again, here is my passion next to music.

ladies and gents, PHOTOGRAPHY. 

The Four Decade Piano. literally..

Hearts Just Like the Movies.

Windows With Katy. (uh-huh??)

And.I.Waited.

Rainway on Parkway

Rainbow Maybe?

i used this one for the banner in PASIKLABAND.07 last january. it was actually taken at yellowcab while i was bored waiting for dinner. How do i call it? Yellow, perhaps.

I Really Don't Know What This Is.

still from yellowcab. Still Yellow.

this one here's the Every Nation building in Fort Bonifacio Global City. it's also where i go to church every sunday. ^^ the Slits are actually Wires.

this is the Down Pasig street that i was talking about.

this is my pet guinea pig, Bully.

i drew this one when i was 15. Maybe Next Year. (and this year it is)

 La Flicker.

uhm... well, this is a house. 'Nuff Said.

my dirrrty chucks. i got them when i was 14 and i've never washed them Since.

well... that's a wrap. i may have not included all my photos, but the internet provider is jerky again, and i may not be able to publish it clearly. LOL.

all photos are edited with Adobe Photoshop CS2 and Microsoft Photo Editor. (try it the old school way). plus, all photos are taken by me, katy. so don't pretend you actually have the nerve to take things away from somebody without any permission.

do keep the comments coming, though.

twinkle the friggin' stars*,

Katy.

so, now what?

after a long wait of another idea for another post, here i am, for yet again. and since creativity's still stuck and dormant in the veins and ateries of my brain (aka mind), i guess writing about quick updates in my life would do just fine. i mean, what else?

i may not be a hollywood hottie, with all the paparazzi and stalkers following my every move ever so annoyingly, but, for all of you who might probably care with the perks and jerks of my life and the things i'm lovin' this summer, you are most welcome to continue reading so.

so, this summer...

... i'm taking violin lessons. i know... so i'm already 16, so what? i mean, for a change, trying out something new may be the best option. especially when you're bored to death. and besides, the violin has less bandwagon. LOL.

... st. paul it is. yep, folks. it's the final decision and i don't think i'd ever work it out in UP. my dad disagreed to let me study there since he said people there are so "liberated" and "activists" and whatsoever. and well... personally, i don't think i see myself in there. miles and miles away from home sweet home...

considering that UP doesn't offer the course i'm looking for (aka masscom major in digimedia), i guess st. paul would do just fine, regardless of whether it used to be an all-girls school and the population of the boys are one-fourth. note: expect catfights every so often. LOL. seriously, though.

 ... mong alcaraz!! make way, buendia. one of the people i look up to this summer is no other than <s>adwich/chicosci guitarist, MONG. dunno. he plays in a way thrash awesome... uh... kind of way.

... soundtrack this summer?? check out sunburn by <s>andwich!! AHAHAHA!! (be prepared to be a shortime  LSS victim, though).

... sleek band?? tired of the same old songs of line bands such as paramore and the "britney spears" casual vocals of fly leaf in your playlists? go cry and listen to kenotia for a change!! less heard, less boring.

... nine and counting! here's a perk. tim and i have been together for nine months and we have never been this happy all our lives!! plus, it doesn't just stop there. it goes on for the end of what and for always, til death do us part.  i love you my star!!

... the katy click. check out my new blogspot blog. just click on the linkie here: or here: http://thekatyclick.blogspot.com. or here. or maybe here. basically, the stuff i post here may also be applied there. so check it out too. besides, this summer is all about CHANGES!

'coz changing and trying out something new is never too late.

and that's just about it. happy, happy me, huh?? oh, and one thing you should try this summer. quit the slug, get off the sack, and just SMILE!  not the big, creepy, suspicious one, though. just... SMILE. and the world will smile back at you...

cheesy, huh?

LOL.

check ya later.

yep, from the big title itself, here are the TOP TEN SIGNS when you're missing somebody so bad, it hurts, written by no other than the Geeky Writer... moi!!

first let's start off with...

10. You take momentary pauses for you are being unmercifully reminded that you do miss someone.

09. You suddenly forget about eating. Which normally isn't your thang.

08. You can't sleep.

07. You are tempted to send multiple SMSs to that someone. In the middle of the night. When everyone's asleep.

06. You search photos of an ultimate Hollywood hottie to help you forget him. You can't.

05. You talk less.

04. You reminisce more.

03. You can't concentrate. 'Nuff said.

02. You see pictures in your dreams. (Huh???)

01. Well... you feel this impulsive, vile, undefined sentiment where you are atrociously being stabbed to a bottomless pit of despair and hopelessness and catastrophic desolation.  

and somehow... you just can't get out of it... can you...?  

hey guys... sigh. I'M BACK!! with yet again another post!!

hrrmmm... let's see.. what to tell..? well... a while ago, i was curiously looking back at my previous song compositions that i constantly place inside a nifty clear book (ya know. the ones with them plastic ones that cover most flat paper materials filed inside a tasteless binder). and there i was.. cautiuosly skimming through it. AND THEN....

AND THEN...

I FOUND IT!!!

WELL... i've never really lost it. i was just kidding around.

but what surprises me well is that... this song... the whole song.. it's just sooo amazing that i was able to express myself and everything that i felt during that time of depression, two years ago. everything was so teary and blurred. i guess this song just helped me move on and open my heart in different dimensions. this time, in respect to who i really am, and not what i'm trying to be to prove something that evidently ruined me.

'course, it's A-OVER now. i'm finally back, and as happy as ever. i found that someone who loves me for me, and not for my name or my face. i finally did.

but, i'll never stop listening to this song, even if those things no longer matter to me.

it's a song that my older brother (jigs, vox:miza) and i wrote. well... he penned the chorus part, but he thought i'll be doing better with it, 'cuz them lyrics in the refrain sounds a bit like life in me. so i took it, and concentrated real hard. and poof! like a breakfast cereal, it became a SONG.

i was scribbling anything that flows. when i was done writing it, kuya jigs listened to it, and it was a fab. (note: FAB. and not... well.. flab?)

and now, i'm here. once again, listening to it. i'm hoping that when people listen to it in the near future (when i'm selling records now... whew.. hey. dream big, right?), they are going to internalize the words and what it speaks of, and just... relate to it, you know? it's kinda that way...

why don't you guys listen to it now? we recorded the song in a softy in the PC. this song is called SUMMER ROMANCE (i know it sounds familiar. yes, incubus has that title too, but in pure disclosure, i have no intention of making a replica of it. tell that to because of you by keith martin [the national anthem of 2004] and because of you by kelly clarkson [rebel high?])

well.. here goes nothin'.

click play. it won't take long, it's imeem, anyway.

hoping for your comments and suggestions...  

arigatou gozaimasu!!

mi_estreLa*

"Summer Romance" is a song written by KATY DE OCAMPO and her brother JIGS VISTA. HOI! Plagiarism is VERY VERY VERY BAD!!

like i said, there's always something to write about. but in a plain ol' boring day like this? (note: yes. as always) hrrmm... well still true. but in a 'whole lot of nonsense' kind of way.

here's one for example:

MY PET GUINEA PIG 

    (think: chunky typewritten paper by a chunky      typewriter.)

One faithful day, my pet guinea pig, Bully, went out to play with her best-EST buddy--my cheesy brother. Unfortunately, while my brother was feeding Bully with chocolate chip pizza, the current went out and there was a huge black hole hanging around the ceiling on which some stars happen to party all night. Unfortunately, due to some technical problems, their casual partying stopped, with the faucet drowning them. So they fled away up to the skies where the moon told them never to party and drink parsley soda in big-martini-glasses-where-they-all-placed-a-chunk-of-lemon-on-the-side EVER AGAIN!

According to the dictionary, the lemon was drained and marinated in the deep ocean waters where the sea creatures live in and multiply. And when there are sea creatures, there are tree papers. We used to use papers from trees, but nowadays, we have something we call Microsoft Word. We may also own various versions of the said program in our average daily personal computers and lappies, like Adobe Photoshop CS2. Hey, why not Microsoft Adobe Word Puzzle? Preoww!

So, will Bill Gates invent the inky thang? Nobody knows. Nobody cares. Like my pal, Chippy. He's a great pal. He'll be there through thick and thin--only until you wolf it down on its behalf. My favorite would be the Barbeque flavor 'cause the weather's always nasty.

Who would ever thought it would be a freaky Saturday today? Funny: Freaky Saturday? Get it.. nah. I'm lame. I know I suck. But I did eat pizza this day (ca. this afternoon) and it tasted a bit like pepper. Hrrmm... I guess it's all in the mind. No--wait. What am I saying? IT IS IN THE MIND of the mighty beholder! Or is it just beauty?

It's all soooo tiring, my head ached. I remembered the commercial of Biogesic. Hey, I ain't no sick lady. I may look like, but not!! Man, all these thinking made me hurl.

So I just sat back and watched my guinea eat her lunch--paper shreds. Cool, eh? I wonder...

see what i mean? LOL!

go ahead... try it!!

while spending the long hours net surfin', i just found this on the web along with some junk. it's where you upload a phoo and they search for stars who look a percent like you.

WARNING: uh... whatever. just go ahead and check it. but it's weird, i tell you.

lol. well, this is what you get for being so BORED!

so it's been two days, so what? graduation, whether a disaster or not, will always be in my heart. the people, the places, and the memories. don't get me wrong, i ain't gonna post something about the ever so awaited graduation of batch 2006-2007 for the enth time, BUT here are some photos that may bring back the atmosphere of the day...  

here i am standing beside the class salutatorian and the love of my life. :3

and here we are, with the valed, lolah. i'm gonna miss being a part of the SCO: S is for Kira, C is for Lolah, and O is for Timothy. lol..

meet my happy mom and my serious dad.

what's former For Fifth Tea vocalist edgel marie doing here??

i'll miss this stage!! i have this peculiar attachment to it since the pasiklaband last january!

the manaiz, or shall we say GERTRUDES??  with me and tim from L-R: lolah, aira, beh-ann, cessa, giov, and donski.

our favorite barbie doll: AJ!! (i understand, i really do.)

introducing our fave pet: carlo curacho!

oh-khay... i'm quite confused. where's everybody lookin' at? lol... SDFs: idda, jamie lynn, and kikai (where's oddy?). and don't forget about FAYE! (oh, mga kababata ko!)

my bro teeejjj, mom and tim.

kuya ritz!! huuu... i'm gonna miss this pal!

yes, folks... i confess since i can no longer conceal it! i'm gonna miss HIGH SCHOOL!

to everyone who i have spent my last year in high school: thank you! i may not have the perfect year, but nothing's perfect anyway.  love you all. GOD BLESS!

hey, guys! guess what??

I'M BORED.

yep, it's been 2 days after the official dead-end of high school, and here i am--bold, italicized, underlined, and stroke through BORED.  so since i am trapped in this lonesome pit, let me introduce you, nevertheless, to me new ZWINKY!

see? ain't she lame and bored to death like her owner?!

dang! somebody throw apples at me!!