Puta, time to jump start this fucking blog. I actually thought of reviving it a few times, pero I decided not to cause I didn't want to keep updating. stupid eh? I kinda realised my entries did't have to be long to update my blog. 1... 2... 3... Clear!!!

God, I missed so fucking much. The fashion shows, the parties, my phone getting stolen, the explicit stuff. I can't believe I stopped blogging during my last year of highschool. Stupid stupid stupid.

So anyway, it's Saturday evening right now, and I'm at home sitting in front of my busted computer. Could I get any more pathetic? I'm missing fucking Ru Paul at the fucking Circuit Asia party! Damnnit! Hot guys are flirting with each other at this very moment, and I'm home alone with a sprained hand. Somebody cheer me up before I strangle myself with the computer wires!

So now I'm just ranting. I'm not saying anything of importance at all. Great. My Life is at an all time fucking high. I guess I'll update again when there's something interesting to type about.

Here's something for everyone who visited:

*Howie going frickin' deep*

P.S., I need a digicam. If anyone out there is kind enough to get me one... *ahem*

I should've posted last Sunday, but the computer at home doesn't work. I'm here at Gamefrog right now, so I can't upload any pics via bluetooth. I'll post them as soon as Ryan arrives in Manila and gets started on the PC. This post's mostly gonna be about my Singapore trip, so here it goes.

So the e-tickets actually came through. Everything went along pretty smoothly. I got up early on Friday, and after a mad search for a working digicam with a working charger, Ate Pam, Ate Chittina, and I were on our way to Diosdado Macapagal International Airport. The Airport's pretty nice actually. It's super small, but it's nice. Sarap pa the food at the canteen. Sayang, we even made the driver go out and buy Jollibee for us. Tiger Air wasn't so bad. Safe for a little lost leg room, the flight was fine. They were selling those yucky airplane meals for SG$8 each. We arrived at Changi airport, bought some batteries, and took a cab to Ate Tina's condo, which my sister said, smelled of vanilla. I had a really bad cold, so I couldn't taste or smell much of anything. After, we went to Bugis to have some dessert. Then my sister decided to scope out the Cirque du Soleil tent for our show the following day.

Hehehe. I cut the paragraph so it wouldn't be too boring. Anyway, we say the famous blue and yellow striped tent, and I totally freaked. It was sooo exciting to actually be beside the Quidam tent. The same show I had seen a million times on DVD was happening just a few meters away from me. We took a million pictures. I'll post them when our computer's fixed na. Afterwards, my sisters and I went to the shop houses and grabbed a bight to eat. Hawker stalls serve really yummy food. The Hawker was so cute. He saw my sis and I taking pictures, and I guess he assumed we were a couple. He kinda motioned to me to put my arm around her. That was sooo cute. I don't know why, but seeing that Hawker really made my day complete. We went to Orchard rd to check out the stores, but we really couldn't find anything worthwhile. We had some Dairy Queen, then headed back to Ate Tina's condo.

I woke up really early the next day. We were supposed to go to Singapore Zoo agad, but my sister decided to go for a swim muna. The trip to the Zoo took fucking forever!!! We didn't want to take a cab, so we MRT'd it, then took a bus. 1:20 hours of travel time! God! We had to super rush through the Zoo. We had to be at the Cirque tent by 3:00 kasi to pick up the tickets. We got there on just in the nick of time, and claimed them. Then we got a late lunch at the food court. I went back to the tent, and kinda left behind my sisters. Unfortunately, they got seated in the wrong section for a few minutes in the beginning of the show, so I kinda missed the opening looking for them.

The show was soooo good. Too bad the aerial straps and hand balancing were out. The rest of the acts relly did make up for it though. The statue act after the intermission was absolutely superb. They did that position where they girl reaches for the guy's leg, and vice versa. Galing! Spanish webs was also hot! They did that part where they all roll down super fast in single file. Ganda. The clowns were funny too. For the first time, Cirque clowns were actually funny!!! Haha. At the end of the show, I was the only one who gave a standing ovation. Sayang, nobody else followed. They soo deserved it though. I was actually able to recognize some of the performers from the DVD.

After the show, we headed back to Orchard to buy the CD's from HMV. My sister wanted to go and walk around pa, but I was too tired. We went home and fell asleep. We left really early the next day. Now I feel like I really miss singapore. I miss the MRT's and the walking. I miss walking down the street and seeing the Quidam tent. I miss it!!! Too bad I don't have any other reason to go besides Cirque. I'll have to wait pa till either Dralion or Varekai comes in a year or two.

So here I am, back in school. Blechh. exams are really near na, so I'm excited about that. I love change. Ok, my fingers are really tired na. I'll post the pics when I can. Bye!

*Howie going deep*

P.S. Here are some of the pics:

Singapore Zoo with a Komodo Dragon behind me:

Checking out the Cirque Tent the night Before:

Just after Quidam's curtain call:

At the funny hawker's stall (which was incidentally names Yu Kee):

CIRQUE DU SOLEIL:

Holy shit. I just realised that it's been over a year since I started this blog! I started it September 7, 2004. Shit! I so regret not posting on my blog's anniversary!!! Here's a link to my very first post ever:

http://www.xanga.com/howiedeocampo?nextdate=9%2f7%2f2004+9%3a28%3a26.300&direction=n

*Howie going deep*

Ola! It's been a week since I last posted right? Well if you're reading this, than you probably read my Yahoo! Messenger status message: "Is there anything more tragic than a man named 'Phol?'" Well? Is there?

So Miguel, Carlo, Ruigi, Roxanne, Roxanne's two friends and I went to Hed Kandi. The place was super duper packed!!! As in!!! Buti I found a good parking spot... or so I thought. So anyway, we got there around 10, danced a bunch, saw a bunch of friends icluding: Mike M., Engie, Gerome, Jo-em, R.P., Berto, Paulo, Dino, AJ, Martin, Carlo, Lorraine, Yas etc etc etc. People were so friggin' wasted. As in I saw like 10 people super doped up. Medyo kadiri nga to be so near them eh. And there was this one dude who was super baho pa. There WAS however this barkada of super muscular queers there. This one guy in a red tank top was super hot! Couldn't get my eyes off of him! So anyway, we encountered a little trouble getting out of the parking, which almost resulted in Ruigi and Miguel getting into a fist fight with some squatter kid. Hahaha. I was so unaware. I almost got into an accident pa on the way home. As in my tires screeched and everything. Yikes.

-----> DJ Benjo Marquez with the projection screen behind.

The really tough projects are all finished na! The "students teaching CL lessons" project is finally over, thanks in part to Neo. Mich helped us a LOT with our eighteen roses music presentation. I never realised that my classmates were so torpe! It's almost like they'd never been with a girl before! Our economic collage is also finished na. I'm not sure sir Cortez likes it very much though. Bahala nalang siya.

After the music presentation thingy, Mich, Luis and I went to celebrate sa Metrowalk. I found a great, and I mean GREAT parking spot! Right in front of Pancake house. Then this bitch car droe out of nowhere and parked in my spot. I was fuckin' floored! I've never seen anyone be so bastos before!!! I rolled down my window, and gave them a high finger, and shouted a resonant "FUCK YOU!!!!" To my great dismay, they came out of their car chuckling and had sort of a I'm-nahihiya-but-won't-get-out-of-this-spot expression on their ugly little faces. So I got a piece of tissue from Pancake house, wrote "FUCK YOU" on it, and stuck it to their windshield. So, Fuck them talaga. FUCK THEM. May I note how therapeutic it is to say "FUCK YOU?"

So anyway, I shall conclude this post with the question I had previously stated. Is there anything, and I mean ANYTHING, more tragic than a KFC cashier man named "Phol?"

*Howie going deep*

OK. I know have a really great "most unforgettable experience in La Salle. So I'm part of Scope right? We had to do the tabulations kanina. We collected ALL the money from ALL the sections in ALL of the whole highschool. And little old me had to carry the cardboard box with ALL the money in it. I carried a flimsy, cardboard box with a whopping 2.7 MILLION PESOS IN IT!!! And I was all alone!! Iniwan ako ni Coach Edcel at Ms. Indrie!!! Hahaha! Grabe, that was so scary!

ACET is tomrrow na. I know I have to do really well in it, pero I'm not studying. Kakatamad kasi eh. And I always have U&AP as a fallback school. Besides the ACET pa, my life's really stressful at the moment. Sobrang daming projects and shit. It doesn't help that I don't have a TV in my room anymore. Still, I know naman that like all things, this too shall pass.

Hed Kandi Disco Heaven tomorrow! WOOHOO! Pure Hed Kandi music! Saya! I'm gonna go right after the ACET. Having things to look forward to really makes living life easier no? I'm sooo looking forward to watching Cirque in Singapore at the end of the month! Tickets are booked and everything! Hahaha. I'm so hyper ngayon. It also helps na tapos na kami with that damn tennis ball launcher!

Well, that's all I got for now! Bye!

*Howie going deep*