quasi diarist
of what-nots and all that jazz
19 April 2006
intelligente y idiota..
..that's exactly how I feel right now. Although I wanted to enumerate the reasons for such extreme adjectives, I can't seem to arrange them in a presentable way so as not to offer an image of the title's second half. I suh-wear my tongue is mega pilipit and baluktot na. I'm fearing the day when I go back to my classes in BA and do my string of mispronounces just because I took Spanish for kicks. [Ehemplo: "is" as "es"; "Zelina" as "Thelina"; all the v's turning to b's; most c's and z's and d's as "th's"] -- get the picture?

Sigh. So much more to say yet so many thoughts jumbled. The scenario inside my head right now could be described this way: enter thought1, thought2, reject thought1, insert thought3... that happening in 1/23445th of a second.

I hate to admit it but this is prolly my crappiest post ever. La mierda (meaning: shit).

Next time it'll be nicer. Pwamis.
posted by zelina @ 9:06 PM   0 comments
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About Me: caffeine-dependent; can never carry a punchline; obsessive compulsive; appreciates all forms of self-expression; relates walking to euphoria; thinks too much for one's own good.
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