Bloggie!
Happy Sunday afternoon! ^_^
This week my mom was mostly out of home, she stayed in Vigan for about 4 days.
She brought back Bagnet, which I ate for the first time.
So gooood and fatty!
Hahaha~
Real-life-wise, nothing fun or exciting has happened for me.
Not a lot of deep thoughts recently, too.
Oh, I wrote a bit.
It was an album review for this J-Pop idol I'm following ^^;;
It's actually fun to write something that's... Different.
I know my tastes are different from most Filipino girls my age, but what the hell ///
And it was nice to write something again, period ^^
READ.
To read and to watch English is definitely the best way to improve at it.
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Oh, are you familiar with the term "Weaboo" or "Wapanese"?
It's apparently um, the same league of being a jejemon.
It's like being a weird and stupid, trying hard otaku.
... I don't know if I'm being like that right now. It makes me feel sad and immature.
But once in a while I see really cool people toting a keychain or accessory of an anime or Jpop idol that I like, and it makes me proud ^^
Then I see fugly cosplayers and those who go "desu desu" nonchalantly and it makes me wanna flip tables.
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OH! Scratch the lack of deep thought.
I'm watching a very very new anime series called "Kokoro Connect" which I found out from my cool twitter list of otome (for girls) gamers.
To summarize it, well. There's a group of high school boys and girls who have a club of their own, and a spirit or some presence, plays on them and occassionally switches their souls.
Should be a funny, superficial and quite an impossible situation, right...?
But when they start discovering secrets about their friends when they're in that person's body, or when they start questioning how they can be "themselves" in another person's body, and when they start doubting if their friends will act responsibly while in a different body, all the profound issues arise and it kind of makes me question myself, too.
OOH this is so cool, just like in that weirdo Japanese suicide film.
Who you are, who you want to be, is it really all that important?
Because I can be insignificant to others, maybe, or maybe I'm just another life force waiting to wither, but I don't want to just go with the flow?
I just don't want to exist, I want to live.
I don't care if people remember me or not, as long as before I die, I did what I wanted, I worked hard to make myself happy, and that I was good to people who cared.
AHHHHH THE ANGSSSTTTT
OK I need to go do some chores now ^^
My mom's in Cebu and the house needs to be clean before she goes home tomorrow hehe.
Laters ^_^
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