The Kris Aquino Complex by stargirlwannabe ()

The Kris Aquino Complex Game is a game brought to the UP Debate Society by Celeni-K. It's a game wherein one player would ask a question related to herself, i.e. "How many medals did I get in high school?". If the answer is incorrect, the player would ask another question. It's the ultimate tie-back game. Thus the name Kris Aquino Complex.

Most prolly, you're guessing there's a point somewhere. Well, yeah, you guessed right. (Okay, retarded me :P)

I shared my (not so) secret blogs via plurk and Tiffy asked why. Well, for one, it's good to keep phonies away (not that it's supposed to be my problem anyways, but still). Second, I guess, like most of us (teehee), I have a Kris Aquino Complex. Nah, kidding. I guess it's good to know that despite phonies and jaded humanity, there are still people who care. Chos. But you know, it really is nice having people around, they act as buffers against the evils of this world. Haha.

When my multiply was advertised (lol) because of Yspeak, there are people who viewed and (surprisingly!) liked my rantings ill-disguised as writings. And they're really, really nice, leaving comments and all. :) But then, recent events happened and my multiply isn't "safe" anymore. Haha. Maybe i shared my blogs again because of a little bit of vanity on my part. Bloop. :P

So what I did is copy the "good ones" from my multiply blog, left out the emo-angsty-i'm-in-love-with-this-geeko-who-chose-another-geeko-over-me-instead rants. By the way, these rantings were replaced by I'm-smitten-with-the-wrong-guy-not-again rants. (Muh, I guess some things never ever change after all.) But then again, (*cough cough* Kamille) I am sure I'm not in love and I am definitely not on autopilot! (Apparently, a friend of Kamille thinks Quesci girls are on autopilot, always in denial without them knowing it, when it comes to matters of the heart. I beg to differ.)

Anyways highways, I really, really think they're together, so better leave things be. Suan le. Haha.

Back to work, seriously. Communist Manifesto over the break, woot!

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