Announcement: I'm still fixing stuff from this blog. Reorganizing things here and there. Please bare with me. ^^;

An Open Letter to a Loser

Dear loser who sent me a message that you do not believe that I know all those people in my friends list,

In fact, I KNOW those "500+ friends," PERSONALLY. Some of them are from the Gothic and Lolita subculture; some, from the metal and dark scenes; some are from the cosplay scene; some are friends online that I met all around during events and stuff; and about more than half of them are composed of family members, friends, neighbors, people I met at school and work and such.

It's not my fault that people don't wanna be your friend. 'Cause, dude, you're just one bitter bastard.

Someone who has a HUGE friends list unlike you,
Euri

Feeling!

I don't like "some" people. They look at you like you're some kind of a freak that isn't even worth a second of their time. I know I'm noisy, annoying and so on. But, hello? I wasn't even talking to you, rather someone else. And I wasn't even asking you, nor am I asking for your opinion or whatever. Will you stop trying to seem like your some kind of an important shit? This is getting on my nerves. (>_<#)

To Each His Own

I didn't really mind that Peter Steele was into God and shit. To each his own, as they say. It's probably his last ray of hope since his health was failing him. If medications fails you, the only thing left is to choose to hold on to whatever that might make you live longer or just bury yourself with grief until your last breath. Since Peter is a strong man, in spirit, he chose to hold on to what he thought was his last ray of hope - God. If he didn't embrace that faith, he'd probably die earlier. One thing that that religion gives you is the faith to believe in God and it gives people hope. Healing the spirit and giving hope is religion's job anyway. That's about all the things a religion can give you.

AND DON'T ASSOCIATE RELIGION WITH BEING A GOTH. You don't have to be an anti-religion, anti-God, anti-christ, anti-whateverfuckitis to be a Goth, for crying out loud. All of you guys are who thinks that Goth, punk, metal, doom, trash are all god-haters, are idiots. If you're one, then review yourself, goddamit.

PS: I'm an ATHEIST. Thrust that in your decaying brain. Stab that in your dying heart.

PPS: RIP Peter Steele. You will always be my most favorite vocalist! \m/

Don't Pick On It, Wise-ass!

I'm sorry if I can't be like other designers who has totally kick ass web designs. I know my blog design is plain. But I like simple, clean and organized designs more than anything. And it's in XHTML standard too that makes it, hopefully, work in different browsers despite that it's a 4 year old design.

Don't pick on it, wise-ass. *pout*

Thank You

Thank you 12th floor neighbor for flooding my entire room. My bed is wet, my floors are wet. Everything is literally wet!

Thank you 10th floor neighbor for bitching about your flooded room, my room was flooded too, you know? Even if it's not my fault, you blame it on me. You always bitch about every little thing. You don't have the tiniest bit of delicacy at all, do you? Oh and your air conditioner is too noisy, before you go bitching about other people's things, get yourself a new one, please?

Thank you rain for pouring so hard that the streets below are badly flooded that I can't even step out to buy food.

Thank you fast food chains for refusing to deliver food "due to bad weather." I was dead hungry last night, but it's okay, I forgive you, you can't do anything anyway, unless you swim the flood.

Thank you PLDT for your lousy Internet connection. I didn't have internet the entire afternoon yesterday and the entire morning today.

Thank you weather, you suck so much that it's freaking hot right now where you were just raining badly yesterday.

Thank you life, for ruining my weekend. I love you too much, keep it coming! Fuck you.