Saturday, March 3, 2007

19 days to 20 years, poured my soul to a bowl *yuck*

***word of caution before reading... a disgusting story will follow...
if you don't wanna be disgusted, don't read :D***


     Last night my stomach was really aching. It really churns so much that it made me sa weak. I tried to sleep it through the night but it got ahead of me. I woke up 1:30 in the morning, rushed of to the comfort room and the most grusome thing happened to me. All of my intestine's content blew out of my behind. (I can't think of any word to describe what happened without being too disgusting...) And that isn't enough, What is left of in my stomach blew out of my mouth and NOSE! It's really disgusting, sorry. I wanted to take a picture of it but I can't.. :-(

     I went back to bed and woke up again in 9am, and yeah, I still had to go to the CR.. :-(

     Went back to bed, so tired of all that blowing and bursting of internal garbage. Woke up again at 2 in the afternoon... :-(

     I had to go to St. Francis Square behind SM MegaMall to buy pellet guns. But I can't even walk out of the house without "pooping".

     After eathing breakfast/lunch I still wanted to buy the pellet gun so I asked my mom if she could accompany my to the Mall. So we did, we were accompanied by my tita because she needed to buy something. At the mall, I was so sick that I can't stand upright long, but I can walk. We couldn't find the gun at St. Francis.. well, we didn't walk around that much because tita wanted to go back at once to watch Pinoy Big Brother Season 2. She told me that she also had pellet guns used when the had a play and it was at her school. We went to MegaMall for the things she wanted to buy. And went back home... :-(

I ate, watched Heroes with my bro at the Living room and slept.

necrolic
so sick.

ciao~

Friday, March 2, 2007

20 days to 20 years, the count down begins

Born in 1987 19 years and 15 days ago (including leap year) the countdown to 20 begins...

     Born in a hospital in Sta. Ana, Manila, the Trinity Hospital, a now abandoned building, I was pulled out, feet first, off my mother through her abdomen, C-section. I am named Francis Luigi, from St. Francis of Assisi and a child of an actress... My dad wanted me to be a Hospicio Junior but my mom insisted on my name. And now I am in this world borne from love, raised with love... wrecking havoc.. bwuahahah!

roiji



ciao~