Thursday, December 17, 2015

Make money while blogging!

There's this Adsense program where you can make money through blogging on this blogger. You can check it out on the earnings link. It's easy to signup and it's free. You need a cellphone though because blogger will send you a code.

I've started doing MMO a few years ago and I began on NeoBux, a paid-to-click or PTC website. Some illegal. Until now, I still have zero on my PayPal account. But since Adsense is owned by Google and it's 100% legit, I have no worries having money with this. I can't signup due to the IP address that I used to signup my other website Sin's Crib which I deleted then. I guess I have to go to a computer shop to do this.

No more Mr. Nice Guy

I was heartbroken before by a girl named Ginger Abad Santos. That's when I became a bad boy. I saw her at UST when I just recovered from my Panic Attacks. We were having a contract and my mother is an interior designer. I told her I love her on FaceBook and I posted a lot of weird posts on her timeline and she deleted me as friend.

What's the bad boy anyway? He's the rebel without a cause. There's this girl at a store named Kambal Pandesal at the ground floor of our condo that has a crush on me. I just came out of rehab due to smoking and marijuana. I had eye contact at her. She's the cashier. Her pupils dilated. That shows she has attraction on you. I buy Mighty Red cigarettes at their store everyday when I have money. She was asking my little sister my number but I don't have a cellphone. I don't know yet who the girl is whether she's the other girl who is a cashier there also. But this one looks pretty and I bet she's the one asking for my number. I'm gonna give her my number when I have a cellphone.

By the way, I'm also planning on joining The First Filipino Rap Battle League: FlipTop. My name would be Dice cause I have a mole on the middle of my chin. I want to go to school now. It didn't happen this year due to me being sent to rehab.

I'm not telling you to be totally bad and murder somebody. It's better if you still be a nice guy but have that attitude of a bad boy which is confidence and you will attract many girls that way. It must be balanced.

I also had a fight with my little sister yesterday. She was forcing me to wear better clothes cause I look like s**t and I was pissed off due to her bossy ways and telling me I look like s**t. I yelled at her and also told them I don't want drinking my meds and what's the problem if I don't sleep early because my mom told me so because of the effects of the meds. I also told them if I get really pissed off I will kill them all. But I didn't mean that. She says people will disrespect me because of the way a dress but I haven't come across people at our condo disrespecting me by the way I dress myself. I haven't talked to her yet but she seems like wanting to make up with me again.

Computer Shop

Yeah... I'm on a computer shop at Teresa. I just played Doom 3 and it was pretty scary. I died and quit because I jumped on a lava or something. I smoked weed 2 times today. I just rolled it on a paper. Often I would always think of the Magic Buddy Bag as real. Some of the thoughts were like going back to rehab and giving P10,000 to each person even the attendants and giving them Game Boy Advance each too. There's this plug that instantly charges appliances or electronics. I also thought of having so many Choco Muchos and giving them too to the patients. I also gave P100,000,000 or more to my family and I kept P50,000,000. I wish my Buddy Bag would one day have magic and give me anything I want but that ain't going to be true. It's just a fiction. I need to work my ass off to get money. I plan to make a cigarette company and the name of the cigarette is Ignyt. There will be a half cigarette which I will name Ignyt Puffs. I also am planning to make a computer shop called "The Cube". On the left side there would be the Game Zone and on the right the Net Cafe. People who play games are sometimes Noisy so I planned to make it separate with the people who will only use the internet.

Chao.

Monday, December 14, 2015

Blah

Just here at our dorm. I'm gonna be buying some weed later for about P50. That will be enough for I think 4 days? Anyways, the story "The Magic Buddy Bag" was from my life. I only changed the names of the characters. I've been thinking of my Buddy Bag with magic powers that can instantly give me anything I want that fits inside it. I'm watching FlipTop too.

Do you know that God records your good deeds even if you haven't still made them but just thought of them? And he doesn't record the bad ones you just thought if you haven't still made them.

I'm a Muslim by the way. I'll be updating you soon when I have bought the weed. See ya.

Update: I've bought the weed yesterday. Ha ha. I'm feeling high right now. I've stole a Nescafe Espreso Roast a while ago at Kambal Pandesal store at the ground floor. I've been doing this on Red Horse Beer Extra Strong too. I have budget only on Mighty Red Cigarettes. He he.

I'm going to form a band called Cinch, and I have 7 songs memorized. I lost all my songs one time while I was doing business with my entrepreneurial job called Nysd Pen that I designed and built myself. It got confiscated by the Baranggay though.

The one's that I remember the song names are: Noob's Kite, Sacrament, Abyss, Possession and Intention.

There's this website that has really cool mods for GTA San Andreas including Bullethole, Ragdoll, bullets coming out from your gun and a whole lot more: hotmist.ddo.jp

Friday, December 11, 2015

The Magic Buddy Bag

There was a guy named Tommy. They were not that rich. Only a little. He is still not in school due to being put into rehab for smoking and marijuana and they paid a great amount on it. He is 23 years old and just had his birthday on November 5 which eventually got uncelebrated. One day, he was outside of their condo when he saw that somebody was running. He was holding a bag and an old man was also running and following the person. He shouted, "Stop that guy! He stole my buddy bag!" Tommy's head was circling with thoughts until he decided to help the old man. He followed the thief and eventually got hold of him and punched him in the face. He was also punched but Tommy punched him again and again until the culprit was unconcious and his nose was bleeding. Tommy took the bag and run back to the old man. "Thank you oh so much boy for helping me get my buddy bag back. It is very important to me." Suddenly the old man started to hold his breathe and was getting a heart attack. "Oh! I think I'm dying!" But before he died he told Tommy, "I want you to have this bag of mine as a reward of helping me... I must tell you, this bag has ma..." Without finishing what he was about to say, the old man lost his breathe. "Help! Help! Someone's dying!" Tommy exclaimed. The paramedics came and the old man was dead on arrival at the hospital. Tommy felt sorry for the old man. The robber was caught by the police and was sent to jail. Tommy took the bag and went home. He climbed to his bed and put the bag beside him. He was trying  to think about what the old man was trying to say but then died. "Thanks anyways". Then fell into deep slumber.

He woke up by the shaking of him by his sister. "Tommy! Tommy! Our Sister just got breast cancer!" "What!?" He was sad because of the bad news. There wasn't much money and their parents are trying to make end's meet. Their mother was crying and their father has a deep sad look on his face. Before they lived in a village but they transfered to a condo unit at El Pueblo where there was electricity and water. It was the dorm of his fat little brother and little sister who were then 2nd year college. The house that they left was in debt to Meralco, the Electric Company and Manila Water. The unit was kinda out of space for them 6 who where living there but they tried to fit in. Their mother is an interior designer and their father has no job but helps with his mother. They still don't have a contract yet and they were all starving because their parents have so much little money left. Tommy started to steal some metal at the roof top and sold junk just to eat and give some little money to his parents and siblings. He made about P100 but it still wasn't enough for their everyday living. The metal was about to be empty and then when he was picking the left ones, a janitor caught him and reported him to the admin. He was scolded by his parents and he became sadder and sadder as days pass by without his sister being hospitalized. Their parents tried to ask the hospital to take their sister and they will just pay the bill when they got a contract and the hospital agreed but after a few days, the hospital was asking for their pay and said they will be stopping the healthcare for their sister if they don't pay immediately. The parents begged them to wait just a little while.

Tommy was staring at the window and gazing at the Pasig River blankly. His fat little brother was so hungry and ate at his friend's unit. He has been doing this lately when they were short in money to buy food. Tommy was out of cigarettes. He was just picking second hand cigarettes and was shy because some people caught him doing so. His friend Kyle let him borrow money one time which was P500 and he gave P450 to his parents and took the P50 and bought some Mighty Red Cigarettes and Coke Mismo at the Kambal Pandesal Store at the ground floor. He was smoking at the balcony. He was still trying to figure out what the old man wanted to say when he was still breathing. "He said the bag has ma... What does that mean? Money? Their ain't no money there when I checked it." "Manicure? Oh s**t. I don't know... Man? Haha." He went home and he found out that there was only one day left before his sister was going to be sent back home due to not paying the hospital. He was damned. He was writing songs and plans to make a band called Cinch. His ballpen ran out of ink. "Man! My pen is out of ink. Hey Michelle, do you have an extra pen? He asked his little sister. Her Sister's pens were also ran out of ink. "Damn", he said softly. He got nothing to do and was out of cigarettes. " I think I'll have to borrow money to kyle". He went to kyle but unfortunately, his friend was also broke too and were becoming poor and was asking for his money. Tommy told Kyle he still hasn't money and his friend became angry. "I'll make it up to you Kyle. I'm sorry." He went back at their unit. "I'm hungry..." Said his fat brother. His friend's parents told their son not to let Kim eat at their unit because he was doing this consistently for days and he has a large appetite and was eating almost all the food. He went out again and sold scraps and made P30. It wasn't enough and just bought bread at the store. He gave it all to his siblings. Tommorow is coming and there still wasn't money. He took the buddy bag and put it on him. He read his songs and sang some of it. "I wish this pen has ink... I want a pen." Suddenly, after finishing singing, he opened his buddy bag and saw a pen there!" "What? There isn't a pen here before?" He then wrote songs. His notebook was out of pages and he wanted to erase using liquid eraser some of his mistakes but he hasn't one. "I wish I have liquid eraser." He opened his bag again and poof, there was a liquid eraser. "Holy s**t! How did that happened?" After some th0ughts he then figured, "Maybe that guy was saying there was magic in this bag!" He then said, "I wish I have P1000". He opened his bag and walla, there was 1000 bucks in it! He was astounded and asked for more. He wished for 10,000 bucks at a time until it became a million. He started to think that he musn't tell anybody about this. He planned to make up a story that he helped a foreigner who was a Billionare and was robbed by a thief and got back his money and then was payed by him. His parents came at night and he surpised them with P1,000,000! His parents asked him where he got such large amount of money and he told them his made up story. They were all happy again and ordered pizza. They were able to pay the fee at the hospital for her sister and the doctors said she will be getting well soon. They celebrated and ate many foods and went to malls beaches.

I tried to give up, but I failed

It all started back a few years ago. My mom and dad got it too. Yes, I had panic attack as well as my parents. I was studying at UST that time and I got depressed because one day my mom and dad were fighting and I entered their fight and shouted so much. I was confined in bed for 1 year and 3 months. I woke up 3 days before my mother's birthday. All I did to recover was to pray. Even our cat named Ming Ming had panic attack. After a few days of constant prayer, we had recovered back again. I used to sell Junk those times and would stay late up at night picking trash. But before that I did Internet Marketing. I wanted to buy Charles Linden's Method or Panic Away but I didn't had the money. But it still helped by reading the website. I was on forums too. I hit my head on the wall when I was still on bed and tried to kill myself. My head was full of regrets. Household people would put food on a cabinet next to me and I would eat while laying because I can't move well. I go to the bathroom but quietly because I didn't want them  to think that I'm not paralyzed and they may treat me normally and fine but I'm not and that would be too hard for me. But I stood up again and even if I had setbacks, I never gave up and persisted to recover.

There are 3 songs I know eclusively for panic attack which are Panic Attack by Fall of Troy, Panic Attack by Dream Theatre and Forget to Remember by Mudvayne.

Being well is awesome. I still smoke now about 1 pack a day and plan on quitting and is saving for an e-cigarrette.

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