Gullible Tales: Conjunctivitis

 Grade 4...circa 1999

 'Why do you have shades??'
'I have sore eyes.'

 'What's a sore eyes?'

'My eyes are red.'

 'What?! Can I see? Show it!'

'Huh? No way.'

 'C'mon, I wanna see if it's really red!! Show me!'

'NO!!'

 'Don't you know?? I'm wearing shades so you don't catch it too!'

 'GASP!! You can catch it???'

 'Yeah, basically, if someone has sore eyes, and they don't wear shades...

 ..and they directly look at another person's eye...

 ...he passes the sore eyes to the other person too!'

 '...Oh..'

'Yeah...so you can't see it. It's bad'

 'JUST TAKE OFF THE SHADES AND LET ME PEEK'

'I SAID NO!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA'

'Nnnhhgghh...I hate this'

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Haha yep. Just a little funny story that I decided to make, inspired by my hugmuffin's predicament at the moment. LOL. I hope it makes his day...and I hope it makes your day too, dear audience!

Basically in the Philippines, "Sore Eyes" is our term for Conjunctivitis. This short storyboard did happen in real life though...just a single exaggerated frame maybe...ehem, it's the third to the last panel, ehem. Hahaha. :D I miss this. I should do more of this.

Oh look! A Post!!!

korni ko. makuryente na sana ako ng gumana naman brain cells ko. hahaha. I gots this photo somewhere in google images.

[AUGUST 27]
I'm amazed I even managed to NOT wait a month before updating anything. Tumblr has ruined my attention span...srsly.

So...hello.

I'm a little proud. Little. Chos. I'm proud to say I'm sorta, kinda..maybe getting things in my life together now.

[EDIT/UPDATE:]
Apparently not...since I just said all those stuff because I finished a sketchbook. Right now, as I update this post...which is September 14, my life is still a mess, I'm unemployed, emotionally unstable still and just...lost.

That's it. Lost.

I have nothing else to add to that.

Here are some of the stuff I made the past few days I was gone. All of them are in tumblr. I got eaten alive by that place. Blogspot...save me...I need this.

AUGUST:

SEPTEMBER so far:

Well...thank God for SnK. It somehow got me out of a rut. @___@ Haha! Yaaay.

Just Kids

In the end we’re just kids, finding someone to hug in the dark
When unexplainable fears creep into the heart and soul
And just the thought of you close to me puts them all back to their places.
In the sea of darkness, through the waves of the sheets
Hopefully someday we’ll find each other,
Anchored in the arms of one another.
But floating in infinite bliss. - Just Kids, written by me.

D'aaaaw. I made a thing. I hope the mushiness of my personal feels are enough to compensate for the lack of posts in this blog. Ahaha.


For CA/misterskinnydjfancypantssweetiemuffintart

I just love this commercial and it should be on youtube. srsly.