I'm too awesome for sleeping!

When you actually get to see this picture, I don't think you would get to have a really decent sleep.....

You just got photo-bombed! >:D

I am not referring to the guy on the left... I was referring to me! I still can't get over my photo-bombing face when someone tries to look decent on a picture. :D I mean... take a look at my eyes. mouth and brows! They are like furious sharks looking for dinner for a couple days!!

Anyways... I can't sleep. I'm not blaming the picture. It's just that my legs are dead from all the walking and standing on the Mall of Asia last night. My sister, Johanna called me for us to go watch the annual Pyrolympics. And I was at the super market, doing my usual grocery buying. So I had to do some carrying, walking, searching for a decent vehicle to ride way back to the house, walking again to head to my tiny siblings to dress up, more walking, looking for a bus heading MOA, more and more walking, then meeting up with Johanna. Since we missed the Pyrolympics, we ended up just going for a dinner. Then the usual.... more and more and more and more walking. But my legs didn't start to kill me...yet. I was suggesting for pizza.Unfortunately, suggestion ignored. Then we head on to different restaurants.... they are closed! Who closes up at 10 pm in the evening when people are actually just starting their day?! Take me as an example. So, when they started to say they are closed,expect the face that I actually did on the picture. With a dash of eye-rolling. Then we went on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on..until we ended up eating on Burger King. Not that I don't like BK, it's just that I was craving for pizza! But oh well...BK will do the trick since me and Johanna are monster-ishly hungry.

After the nomnoming moments, we have nothing to do, since it's closing time for all the stores in the mall. We just have to go home. And here comes the most facial disturbance, mouth blabbering, potty moutherying, nerve getting moments... the taxi hunting. Yep.... them taxi drivers are just that amazing to make me, my two sisters, and my two tiny brothers want to shatter their wind shields and start to scare their butts away. It's like 10 taxis has pass by me and didn't even bother to stop in front of us! It's like " ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?!" moments that you start to blaze up!!! But we're too tired for it, so we took the bus instead. The traffic... obviously bad. Our energy.. terribly gone. We got home... we're dead beets! But I think it was a heck of a day, though. Just to show you how happy I am, take a good look at the picture....

2 year old pic... Don't care, still awesome!

And that's how I look like when I am happy!! And how I look like when dead tired as well!

I am not your Typical Mormon dude

SO, I guess you have an idea that I'm actually Mormon. But if some of you don't, then here is goes.

I'm a Mormon, and I'm proud of it!


Yes! You saw it right. But I have some things that are a bit out of the being.

What do I mean by that? I'll enumerate some stuffs that I do that are too eccentric. But I can guarantee you, I still abide on the standards that are given on being a Mormon.

Mildly eccentric part:

I stay up all night and never minds what the time it is
I say what I think...... especially when it's about being frank on one thing
I'm a very loud person, even in sacrament meetings (I whisper loudly (Irony, it's funny))
I go to dance club, and dance as if I'm drunk and never get to have any sip of their "poisonous" drink.

Eccentric at it's mediocrity part:

I easily get offended, but easily forgets what I am offended about
I often forget my name, especially when I see some b-e-a-u-t-i-full sister right in front of me
I dance in the middle of the street when I hear a good music going on, or in super markets

Strictly eccentric part:

I go to Starbucks..... to leech on their internet and not to buy something.... THEIR FRAPPE ARE SO DARN EXPENSIVE ON MY BUDGET!
I can sing on the karaoke for hours and hours and never get tired of my voice, even though the people around me are starting to be pissed about it.
I dance with my undies only.... when no one is around, at least
I go anywhere and wear boxers and a jogging shirt without giving a dang on what people thinks
I listen to harder than rock, screaming metal people voices, and absolutely classical rock at the brink of silence.... In other words, I play loud music when people are asleep.
I can drink a whole litter of soda in one day, and not get sick, or more ;)
I sleep with my undies only, and shirtless.

I think that's the only attributes I can see to myself when I'm around people, or at least when there are people around me.

But I'm guessing my eccentricity would be gone by the time I leave for serving a full-time mission. But it might go back when I get back from serving... what do you think?? But we'll never know the possibilities, eh? Well, all I can say is that I am not your typical Mormon dude, but I can be you typical bestest friend.  (wink wink)

I Love Selena Gomez, I Just Hate The ONE She's dating with!!

(Disclaiming Notation: What you are about to see is another one of my hate post about your favorite idol, Justin Bieber. If you are a fan, you can either continue reading or take the risk of being hurt from all the things I am about to say about your idol. It's your choice, deary.)

Isn't she just lovely?!

Selena Gomez, one of the best teen celebrity I've seen so far on the Disney television. She is beautiful. She is talented. She has those good bazzangga's, if you know what I mean. She is over-all a worth-having-for to anyone who likes or admires her... and that includes me.

But there is one thing that really that bugs my enthusiasm towards my admiration for Selena.... THE-ONE-WHO-SHALT-NOT-BE-NAMED!!!! (Sounds like Voldemort? Well, DANG YOU And get out!)

As you may remember to my old posts, you just know how I hate him so much. Here is there link of it, to refresh you how much I hate him.

Well, I remember the first time I've heard the rumors that she is dating THE-ONE-WHO-SHALT-NOT-BE-NAMED 3 years back, before I made the hate post. Then, when I knew that she is ACTUALLY dating him........ just picture a cracking fissure on my imaginary world, and flames are popping out of those fissure, as if hell opened up!!

Enough exaggerations. Let's get to the real point in here.

I see two girls

One thing I don't like about the dude she's dating is for some valid reasons
1. There was once report that he cut off his performance here in the Philippines, and some fans weren't satisfied at it
2. Consecutive to the concert, he arrogantly shooed away the reporter that was in his dressing room. Needless to say, they said he had an "illness".
3. I had a friend of mine, who said that there was an earlier incident in Hawaii about him being arrogant. He said that he was being a hooligan in Hawaii, I just can't remember the thing he did there.


In conclusion, I'm going to attempt to grab Selena all the way from U.S. to here, where I'm at. KIDDING! All I want to say is that she is way beyond his standard to be worth being his B.F., I mean come on! She looks better with me! KIDDING AGAIN!

Kidding aside, she is like something way beyond for him. She could have dated at least a Jonas brother, or someone out of the Hollywood industry. Well, it's all on her choice. Everything is all on her hands and head.

Randomness

So I was looking at some of my pictures one Facebook, then I came across to some of my pictures with my few friends. I came to realize how think my eyebrows are!!!

Yes..... my eyebrows are thick. Oh wait! Not only that my eyebrows are the only once that are thick. So is my lips.

Every time I see my eyebrows, I can't help but to think to shave  them for no apparent reason. But then again, practicality shot my head with a realization of how stupid I would look like without any eyebrows, or losing a brow that is.

How randomness comes inevitably and unexpected!

2011 Year-End Review

2011 Sucks!!

Yes, suck. And by suck I meant suck out all the happiness and brought hyperactivity. Sucked out the sadness and changed it to strength that I earned after all hardships.

2011 wasn't the best one, yet it is the year of my turning points. A turning point where I almost gave up, but some people still had faith in me. A turning point where I found my true calling and heed on it till I get to that point. A turning point where I have to find myself somewhere I don't really belong to, and getting out of it when I can't see myself in there.

SO! Let's view down memory lane, shall we? (I love how I enumerate unfortunate events ^_^)

January

Still in a hangover from Christmas and New Year celebration. And eventually gained more weight, as expected.

February

The Month of the Hearts... Unfortunately, I broke someone's heart.

March

The hype for selling things and giving out stuffs is about to be done.

April

A new journey has begun, and it's my birth month. HURRAY FOR GETTING OLD AGAIN!

May

Preparing to go to college.... Hello Hell again!

June

Well, school has started. Meet new nemeses and new haters!!!

July

We moved to a new house. We are on our own.... the three oldies.

August

The sickness time has arrived! And I've gone so skinny! And I donated blood as well.

September

Got a worsen illness. Got skinnier that expected. And I've lost desires of going to school.

October

I dropped out of school. Serving as a part-time missionary, so awesome!

November

Still in a part-time mission, and moving back to my hometown right after.

December

Christmas season!! Yeah..... be back to be over weight again :D

Over-all, 2011 is so awesome!! It may have been pretty challenging, but we've learnt a lot from this year. I would say, 2011 was the year of turning points. The year where I have to look at things, and how to deal with it in full-heart, without hesitations, without doubts. Wave goodbye to 2011, because 2012 is in.

Word of the year: idiot

Changes

Yeah, changes. Yep, things are not the same anymore. As you can see, the year has changed into 2012.

OH MY GOSH! HOW DID THAT HAPPENED?!

So, for the next coming months I wouldn't be that active on this blog. No, I'm not leaving you guys on thin air! I'm just preparing myself for something really important, as of now.

Even my picture is changed into something new! HURRAY! But even I'm gone, I'll keep you all updated. It's gonna happen via my sister. Yes, my sister would be the one be administering my blog for about 2 years. And that would start about few months from now.

Note: Picture courtesy of Mr. Alvin John B. Casia , he's my cousin

Oh My Readers

So, for quite sometime, I've been noticing that many of my audiences are mostly reading about how much I hate Justin Bieber..... So I came into a contemplation on making another hate article on how much I hate the person (I guess you know who it is). SO, for next few months, or years that are about to come on many more articles.

Hurray For the Hating Jypsy Coder!!!

Note: If you want to suggest some articles that would do for it, please do so. I'm not the smartest person to think on some titles and gossips, since I'm a type of person who doesn't watch that much T.V., and many more schtuffs. Never be scared to send me suggestions at jypsycode@gmail.com, or my yahoo account, on jypsy_casia@yahoo.com

I'm looking forward to be a hater again :D