Kikoman

As a man respects
His beloved's privacy
You, dear, are untouched

-Haiku for my blog

Not exactly a fruitful sem break, but that's just how I like it.

Good news: I finally got my car (from the clutches of my relatives! *Evil laughter*)! It's a red Toyota Corolla. Dad was actually the first to own it, back in 1997. He then gave it to my aunt, who, after getting the yellow Volkwagen New Beetle I've always wanted to have, hardly used it. I'm suddenly getting this feel of the phrase "passed down from generation to generation"... but no, it's not an ancient car. It's still in top condition, and dad wants to have it improved i.e. have it fixed for power steering, power whatnot... he even wants to give it a paint job! I told him, "Dad, do that after I crash the car." O_O *knocks on wood*

I've given the Corolla a gender and a name. My car shall be a guy, and I shall name it Kiko. Yes, Kiko. In honor of my crush du jour - a Survivor Philippines castaway - Kiko Rustia! XD





Okay. Sorry ha. Pero ang hot niya eh :))


I just finished looking for him at Friendster, and as expected, there are lots of posers stealing his identity. Although there's this account which intrigued me, and at the same time, made me wildly jealous. Gah! Pictures don't lie! The picture doesn't look fake! I hope that girl's just one of those fans who got a little too friendly with him. Hahaha.

That's that. If you're bored and got nothing to do, I suggest you play this game. It's got me hooked for a while. :)

Oh, for the people who are asking about Zohan: My mum and I were supposed to watch him perform at Metrowalk last Friday; he was going to sing at Elbow Room. Unfortunately, the plan didn't push through: mum didn't want to go home late (since his performance was at 10:30 PM). Ayun.

And the movie? He didn't open the topic anymore. LMAO.