like religion...
my throat hurts and its christmas time... and its noche buena... and I ate too much mashed potatoes... I am so mashed.. while listening to songs with 320 kbps bitrates
I promised a rundown of the gifts... and yeah... I'll give you a stripped down version... cause I am too mashed
I got a lot of things to wear.. top of my list is the Playboy boxers from the Agron family.. next is the abercrombie and fitch from the other Agron family.. then jeans one skinny, one hip hop-ish.. from tita nene and the Batallones, respecitvely.. then 3 bench body briefs from the Delgras.. YEAH!
the De Leons gave me a puzzle which I cannot seem to solve.. cause it's World's Most Difficult Puzzle™
Katrina's boyfriend gave me 2 copies of Discovery Magazine.. although it's technically my sister and my cousin's gift.. the boyfriend was just like the executive producer of some sort...
the Roldans gave me a paperback copy of the third edition of Geoffrey Robertson's Crimes Against Humanity.. the cover is orange and white, fits well in my room but you just gotta see how thick it is.. its thicker than a cheeseburger deluxe... and its a freakin' paperback! c'mon!
but yeah... I'll do my best go through the book... although I still have a backlog on Yann Martel's Life of Pi...
I think people assume too much that I am a voracious reader... my grade school yearbook even described me as such! and to set the record straight... I AM NOT A FAN OF READING.. you probably noticed that by now with the way I write my blog entries... but yeah.. people assume that I love reading because I seem to know a lot...
I just know a lot because there exists a National Geographic, Discovery Channel, and Google Video..
despite the fact that I got things to read for christmas, I felt glad because those people who gave me things to read know my interests.. and I believe that makes us really glad when we receive good gifts is not the gift itself.. but the fact that someone knows us well enough to give us what we want.. ergo, we get an assurance that people out there still knows who we are... our existence is acknowledged by others...
I don't think I can write more.. I wrote Mirjam Verkleij an excessively long message already.. and my brain is too mashed...
just imagine the image has vignetting, I don't have photoshop
I promised a rundown of the gifts... and yeah... I'll give you a stripped down version... cause I am too mashed
I got a lot of things to wear.. top of my list is the Playboy boxers from the Agron family.. next is the abercrombie and fitch from the other Agron family.. then jeans one skinny, one hip hop-ish.. from tita nene and the Batallones, respecitvely.. then 3 bench body briefs from the Delgras.. YEAH!
the De Leons gave me a puzzle which I cannot seem to solve.. cause it's World's Most Difficult Puzzle™
Katrina's boyfriend gave me 2 copies of Discovery Magazine.. although it's technically my sister and my cousin's gift.. the boyfriend was just like the executive producer of some sort...
the Roldans gave me a paperback copy of the third edition of Geoffrey Robertson's Crimes Against Humanity.. the cover is orange and white, fits well in my room but you just gotta see how thick it is.. its thicker than a cheeseburger deluxe... and its a freakin' paperback! c'mon!
but yeah... I'll do my best go through the book... although I still have a backlog on Yann Martel's Life of Pi...
I think people assume too much that I am a voracious reader... my grade school yearbook even described me as such! and to set the record straight... I AM NOT A FAN OF READING.. you probably noticed that by now with the way I write my blog entries... but yeah.. people assume that I love reading because I seem to know a lot...
I just know a lot because there exists a National Geographic, Discovery Channel, and Google Video..
despite the fact that I got things to read for christmas, I felt glad because those people who gave me things to read know my interests.. and I believe that makes us really glad when we receive good gifts is not the gift itself.. but the fact that someone knows us well enough to give us what we want.. ergo, we get an assurance that people out there still knows who we are... our existence is acknowledged by others...
I don't think I can write more.. I wrote Mirjam Verkleij an excessively long message already.. and my brain is too mashed...
just imagine the image has vignetting, I don't have photoshop
4 comments:
AHAHAHAHA I love the picture
Merry Christmas Kenneth :)
i ain't got any gifts. :(
i ain't got any gifts. :(
Epic
AMEN
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