HAD FUN AFTER THE WORLD ENDED

December 22, 2012.

Went to HS Otakus gathering in McDo Lacson. Got reacquainted with familiar people. Ate a cheeseburger with fries for brunch.

Watched the Hobbit with Miloy and Kurt. It was awesome! Particularly loved the flashbacks to Erebor, and the scenes with Orcs and Goblins, and every scene with at least one dwarf in it. (oh, of course, Riddles in the Dark was dramatic as well.)

Heard Miloy humming the Dwarves' song. Must've got LSS.

Decided to accompany Miloy a ride home. Took a ride in Kurt's car, the three of us. Finally know where Miloy's house is. Watched last part of 2012 on Miloy's TV. Now I know where to hunt her down if ever a bounty is placed on her head. MWAHAHAHA!

Got a ride home from Kurt. Watched Iron Chef episodes. Watched Disney's "A Christmas Carol" starring Jim Carrey. Played vintage (read: 1950's) music until bedtime.

"BAH, HUMBUG!"

Oh, and I forgot to mention: SURVIVED THE SO-CALLED APOCALYPSE FORETOLD BY THE MAYANS.

"What gloom and despair do you bring to the mighty Pacal? I would offer refreshments, but I have an apocalypse to prepare for."

 -- King Pacal of the Maya

Here's to surviving another doomsday prophecy. Good luck, godspeed, God bless! And Happy Holidays to one and all!

It's that time of the year...

...yet, living in a tropical country with no snowfall, you can't really tell if it really is that time of the year. Sure, people may flaunt their lights and decorations but it's still a freakin' tropical climate. The slight showers and typhoon that recently passed by are not making the situation for our climate better. Aside from slight inconveniences (waay klase, mabaka-baka pa dala kapote kag payong, etc.) and major devastation (especially in the south, which was usually a storm-free area), it sucked. It sucked away all the cool winds so it just got all the more humid. IT SUCKED; therefore, IT SUCKS. BAH, HUMBUG!

No. Christmas carols and Santa Claus will not be enough to convey that "wintry" atmosphere for me. For that, I must turn... TO AZEROTH. TO NORTHREND!


Keep your stinking workshop elves and their pansy-green clothes. I'd rather have the Vrykul. Oh, and I do bet that the Lich King can beat up the Jolly Old Red-Clad Bearded One's ass any day.

Good luck, godspeed, God bless!