Red. Red. Red.

NCAA 84th Season Opening.

San Beda vs. Mapua

Final Scores: 85 - 56

Woo!

Sorry. I am sooo not in the mood to describe the significant details of this day.

Overall it was fun. But I wish I was able to bring the “fun” part back home.

Note to self: False alarm. Just get IT over with!

college senior in a babydoll dress

And I quote myself, “If I could, I would want to stay in school forever instead”.

Somehow, the thought that this is my last year in college is making me a bit sad. I want to be forever learning. I want my whole life to take a u-turn and loop around back to high school.

Then off to college.

Then back to high school again.

But I know it’s not a possibility because time runs and change stays. All I could do is to savor my last 10 months in college, enjoy and make the very most out of it. And maybe even try things I’ve never done before!

Like wearing a babydoll dress for the first day:

And soon, I’ll be wearing a uniform! A cool, preppy and cute uniform. Which I’ll style my own way. Cue in Gossip Girl please!

Ooooh the flossy, flossy!

how to un-loserize a loser

Bow.

My head is literally spinning, my mind is stuck-up on this thing that I NEVER intended to glue in my head, but it ended up bothering me all the time since the more I try to avoid thinking of it, the more it eats me up.

I am not gonna tell what it is. Or WHO it is.

All I know is I need a little pinch, or maybe even a hard punch in the face to tell me hello–I have to live my own life again just the way I’ve been living it before that thing came about! I gotta find my rhythm again. I used to get all fuss-free and contented over the simplest things but now, when THAT kind of thing came about, I am always disturbed. The more I try to shrug it off my shoulder, the more it becomes a BIG deal. Why o why am I such a freak? I believe the worst thing that could ever happen to carefree girl like me are bothersome thoughts. No to bothersome thoughts. No to that bothersome THING!

No, no, no, noooo way!

Yes. I am saying that in sing song. Jennifer Hudson please. Sigh. Mind you, I’m getting addicted over this senseless thing. Call the rehab police for me, please?

This senseless thing happened to me in high school. And those were the days where I know I really learned because I lost in the end, but that loss turned into a promise that I will NEVER allow THAT kind of thing to ever happen to me again. But now, it’s starting to happen again!!! Gaaah!

So my choice right now is to stand firm enough to not allow it.

No, no, no, nooooo way!

Golly. This is one of my weirdest post. Well I have been feeling weird so it’s totally understandable.

style fever that starts with a G and I am such a wannabe

So I’m officially an addict. Not to drugs or booze. I’ll give you a clue, four letters: XOXO. I know you know it. I know you love it. TOO.

I love watching Gossip Girl because of it’s a.) storyline b.) the beautiful cast c.) THE FASHION. Since I began watching this show, I started buying items similar to those featured on the show and now my wardrobe has expanded with loads of bohemian and polished dresses, stockings, high-socks, bows, bold ballet flats, neckties and plaids. Everytime I buy something, I ask myself, is this very Blair or very Serena? Anything between the two, and if it is, I bring out the cash. Do not get annoyed at me for being TOO addicted and TOO OA about this whole GG thing. I’m not the only one. So spare me cos it’s the only thing that makes my life exciting as of now. I have the most boring life so dont bother asking what do I do besides shopping and watching GG. If I have to describe my life right now, imagine a cube of cheese in a small platter.

“Gossip Girl-ing” (i.e. dreaming, wearing, wannabe-ing like the UES peeps) is one of the things that i’m actually looking forward to just about everyday: the night before I’d put together an outfit which is very S or very B. In the morning I look forward to wearing it and pretending I live in Manhattan while walking the streets of Ortigas. After office hours I scour the mall to find Blair-ish or Serena-ic items. And it’s a routine that I would never be sick of. Oh Golly how I wish I live in New York.

So to commemorate my addiction, (two weeks ago) I invited my bestfriends, the Watermelon, over our house for a girls day out (which eventually turned into a NIGHT OUT since Mon and Nads arrived really late). Among our activities is that I dressed them all up ala Gossip Girl. I raided my wardrobe and mixed and matched the clothes and voila–we all ended up looking so UES-Constance-worthy. For me, at least. Anyway, here is the outcome of our little photoshoot:

ME.

With Malorie

With Monica and Nadine

Gossip, gossip

XOXO

Ladies, cheers.

Candy-colored scheme

Gossip Girls

Lovin’ the lovely Leighton Meester

Mind you, I’m not a socialite, I don’t live the most glamorous life, we’re not that rich, and I ride jeepneys and railways, but dreaming of things like this is what makes some part of my life interesting and more fun! Anyway, when school starts my life would be less boring already. I may dream of being a Blair or a Serena but when I’m at school, when I’m with my bestfriends and when I’m living the life I’ve lived for the past 18 years, I’m still the unique, authentic Alyssa character. Truly original. Oh, and it’s my last year of studying so I gotta make the most out of it. I can’t believe it. I’m officially heading to adulthood. Countdown to June 16!

my cats have gone robot!

Gasp. Alien invasion y’all. My cats have morphed into walking and purring TV satellites.

Subject # 1: Heaven

Before. FLUFFY and INNOCENT.

After. DEADLY and DANGEROUS.

Subject # 2: Georjanna

Before. Aw, such a sweetheart!

After. Possessed!

If ever you encounter some technical interference while viewing your favorite shows, pardon me, I might be walking my cats ’round your neighborhood.

Well ’nuff of that, I’m such a bad comic, I know.

So here’s the thing, when I checked out my cats from the vet, they were given those collars around their neck to prevent them from scratching their ears and causing more damage. Georjanna’s okay, she just need to constantly take her meds. Heaven’s case is severe. They shaved all of his fur off because next Saturday, he will undergo operation for the excision of his ear cyst. But it’s a good thing everything will be better after that.

Anyway, I think they still looked cute even with those collar on.