Day 9: Nine things you look for in a significant other

1. Kind-hearted
2. Can make me smile a lot
3. Can make me laugh, too
4. Good english / good diction / knows his grammar
5. Similar taste in music (VERY IMPORTANT!)
6. Knows how to dress well (a shirt / button-down, semi-skinny jeans and Vans, preferably)
7. Witty
8. The two Ts (tall and tattooed). The tattooed part is a plus
9. Cute face, long hair (brownie points)

Basically we can say that I'm never going to have a boyfriend here in the Philippines. I don't think so, I know so. *sigh*

I'm really hoping that the next time I enter a relationship, I get it right. I don't want to help him dress up each time we're going out. Or teach him proper grammar when we're hanging out. I'm just sick of that crap. I need somebody who knows himself. One who isn't about impressing other people because he doesn't need to anymore. A guy who I know my parents would approve of - and my extended family, too. Because they matter a lot to me. And if ever he does have tattoos, I just wish it's not a stupid tramp stamp - or an extremely gay tattoo. YKWIM.

Day 7 / Day 8

Day 7: Seven words that describe you

1. Independent
2. Unattached
3. Indecisive
4. Moody
5. Random
6. Artsy
7. Eccentric

Day 8: Eight things about your family

1. I only have one sibling (a younger brother)
2. Everybody in my family is involved with art (one way or another)
3. Both my parents graduated from UST
4. My brother and I study in UST
5. I only have one grand-parent left (dad's side) :(
6. My mom hates my tattoos.. therefore, I shall get some more
7. I have cool parents
8. I'm taking up the same course that my dad did when he was in college

Day 6: Six things you accomplished today

1. Watched a movie with my mom and her friends.
2. Talked to my photography professor regarding my grades. Failed this one. But at least I got to talk to him about it right?
3. Went to the grocery and bought a hair conditioner and facial wash.
4. Was able to tell my dad about the whole FA thing. Ended up crying when I got back at home. He didn't get mad, though! Yay!... Nay.
5. Fixed my schedule for tomorrow.
6. Wrote it down on my planner, bitch! FUCK YEAH.

Day 4 / Day 5

Since I'm a day late once again, it's going to be another two-in-one sort of post.

Day 4: Four Secrets

1. That time I told my mom that I was sleeping over at my dad's place, I was really in a party getting shit-faced with my friends.
   
2. I steal songs from my brother's folder in the computer. But I think he already knows that.
   
3. I wear granny panties when I go to bed. Not like you have to know it.. I mean, it's probably TMI but what the hell.
   
4. Sometimes, it may seem that I'm clingy and sweet. But deep inside, I'm really distant and unattached.
   

Day 5: Five things that someone wouldn't know about you

1. I have alektorophobia (fear of chickens). And it's not funny.
2. I can be a good liar when I need to be.
3. When I wake up on the wrong side of the bed, I don't bring my attitude to where I have to go.
4. I rarely listen to pop / rnb / hiphop songs
5. My music taste only goes back and fort from rock and electro. But I swear, my horizons are wide.

Day 3: Three of your favorite bands / artists

So I totally missed my third day (which was yesterday) because I was so busy hanging out with my friends, David and Ched. Plus, I was buzzed up until I woke up this morning and even when I got home. Totally lost the sensation when I got up from my three-hour nap.

Moving on!


1. Phoenix
These guys has got to be one of my favorite bands ever. How can I not love them? Their tunes never fail to lighten my mood whenever I'm having a bad day and they always get me to my feet, making me bob my head up and down.


2. All Time Low
What can I say? This group of boys who play their pop punk songs are stuck inside the cavity of my chest also known as my heart. You should see my iPod, it's filled with All Time Low songs.


3. The xx
For those cold nights I spent alone in my bedroom. For those nights I spend with friends trying really hard to get stoned. For those nights in the car where all we have is an awkward silence. I love The xx and their melancholic / mellow sound. They're the kind of band that you'd like to listen to when you're hung-over cause I swear, they sing the softest and nicest sounds I've ever heard.