I have risen from my Sims 2 grave!

We went shopping yesterday in Megamall when my entrance exam for UST was over. Not to brag about it or anything but that was the best entrance exam I had so far. Y see, it was easy and it was just for me. Here I come, UST! (Wow, i guess I'm obssessed with rhymes now.)

Though he's a bit boring to be with, I love shopping with my Dad. I can buy fancy things when my Dad's around. He's the kind of guy who squanders money when he's buying his stuff because he believes that the more expensive items are those with better quality (he's partly right there, only partly). He loves Italian shoes and Arrow shirts so darn much. I'm not really after posh articles, I'm just simple like my Mom ... not that I mind having Italian shoes!

I never thought I could be an actress. I just realized it when I acted as the villainous Mother Superior for our play in school. I've always been the director in our plays but that time, I had no choice but to act. Directing is something I enjoy doing and I think I kinda have that inclination, y know. I can be the next Sophia Coppola! .... except with the title "Atty." at the beginning of the name. (dreams ... dreams ... dreams.)

*continues dreaming*

Whoo! I Am New

Wow. I feel incredibly NEW now ... like that squeaky-clean kind of new when a cat just licked its body all over. Hah! I've just been writing gloomy and hard-to-digest posts these past few days but now, I'm over them, thank God!

I can still feel this basketball wound above my eye throbbing and cold. I got it when my teammate passed the ball to me for an assist but the pass was too fast and strong that it banged on my left eye, straight to my glasses, and here it is. I got this cool cut. Ouch.

I was wearing glasses during training last time 'cause it was already dark and I couldn't see clearly. We were playing 3-on-3 that time. I love basketball and I don't care if it breaks every bone in my body. Later this afternoon, I'll be off to school to train again. Love.

Mom allowed me to go to Malou's birthday party tonight. She has been less protective of me lately and I'm really glad that she's calming down ... I'm leaving for college next year anyway so she has no choice but to get used to me not being at home all the time. You see, I'm still her baby regardless of the fact that I'm already 16 and her eldest child. Usually she's all, "Camille, ba't ginabi ka na naman? Alam mo bang hindi ako mapakali hanggang nandito ka na sa bahay?" But now she's already satisfied when I come home, kiss her, and greet, "Hi, Mom!".

Why Do I Blog?

Simple. So I could post Natalie photos every time! Yey!

Listen people, I'm going to tell you something you don't know yet...

Natalie loves the world:

That's why she's campaigning for John Kerry! YEH!