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Rolly Marcial / 17 years old / Metro
I was born on the 13th of September 1990; just turned seventeen. I'm afraid life's been moving too fast. 4 more years and I'm off to face the real living world. Chaotic. Stressful. Downright Lethargic. But I'm excited, still. You know the dog-eat-dog system in work? That's creepy. But I bet it would be extra-challenging. It's a whole new challenge for people my age 4 years from now. Enough of all those high-school popularity hierarchy stuff, where being on top always feels so extremely mandatory. Because this time, it's definitley no non-sense----all REAL.
Siblings? Nah. Zero. Zilch. Nada. I'm an only-child. Spoiled, maybe. It's fun but sometimes it's boring. You know the feeling when you're left at home with two Killer-Gun-Mouthed Nannies talking about the juicy cheesemax of celebrity life? Yeuh, funny. And hearing too much on how flabbergasted they turn out when they hear another gossip about him or her is, well, hilarious. But in the other hand, it's pretty boring. Sometimes, you just don't have a choice but to get stuck inside your freezing room and go online because boredom is starting to eat you.
Generally, my life's great. I'm not the usual student who goes home after school and strain my eyes on life-sized books. I usually go home late, hang-out to places, and laugh my ass out with friends. I have an active social life; I drink, I smoke, and people usually see me as a walking chimney. But hey, let's look on the better side. I am still your little kiddo who appreciates clean fun. Yeuh, late-night parties have been routinary for me for the past few years of my current seventeen long years in this world, but I'm trying to stick my ass at home and do something else better in life. Academic-wise, I guess I'm doing good. Not best, great, or whatever maybe because I've been pretty much lazy these days. Trying to keep yourself at home and spend less time on "worldliness" basically means you must have self-discipline, but guess I lack some of it.
Insecurities? Nobody escapes from this root of all evil, I swear. It just depends on how holy you were born to fight the urge of immitation. Well of course you know there are a big bunch of better people out there, but I really do try not to get much overwhelmed with what they "have", or "who" they are. I'm the kind of person who always reminds myself of the things I have and what others don't, rather than try to squeeze out what you think you have just to level up with self-made celebrities, and soon end up as if you're trying to escalate yourself to be on top. On the other hand, for my undying haters, all I can say is that if I lived for you people, then I'd probably be a saint by now. So I really don't care much about what you say because you're not me. Stop hating me, I'm just one boring kid so stop making a big deal out of what I do. So Thanks.
To sum it all up, I'm generally a complicated person. Young, fun-loving, outspoken. I'm not the typical tweener who's still about to start life with it's basics. Because I'm exposed, probably liberated, but definitley not on it's extremes. If you're looking for Mister Goody-two-shoes, then that's definitley not me. I'm nice, but not too nice to cause you bulimia. I guess it's always better to scream out to all third world countries that you're fake, rather than spread out the word that you're holy genuine. Sure, I'm nice. But I guess learning from all the crap that people could do to you, it's hard to remain nice all the way. Life has long been a paradox, and people these days seem so intensely ironic. That's why you always have to have reasons why you should stop dwelling on certain issues, stand up, and move on with something more functional in life.
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Re: Poseurs / Online Thieves
Everything that you see on this page / profile / website (http://www.myspace.com/rolly_marcial) is all mine. I personally generated the codes, though some of which I used were legally taken from online html help-sites like mygen or myspace codes. The graphics, background image, and pictures are all mine as well, so please stop stealing them! If you don't want your profile to end up being trashed, then stop using my pictures and / or profile graphics. If I see a page as exact and precise as mine, without thinking twice, I will report the user on myspace admin. It's just so dumb of you to view my page then steal my stuff. Find some other way of stealing identities and properties without having you traced.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone, really. Anyone, of course, includes Victoria Beckham, Helga Pataki, and the factory owner of choc-nut.
Choc-Nut is the best cheap alternative fer all my chocolate cravings. Haha.

The Updates
what's happening?

Sunday / November 4, 2007 / 10:30am:
Count Rolly Dracula

Time check: 10:30am, still awake and eyes wide open. (So what seems to be so wrong anyway? People are expected to get up before 10am for early lunch, except for those who wants to come in parallel with Juan Tamad. Nyaha, as if I don't get up late) Actually, the thing here is I HAVE NOT PROPERLY SLEPT YET IN VAIN SINCE LAST NIGHT AND THE OTHER NIGHT DEMMET!!!!! The Reason? I dunno, maybe I've been possessed with the dead count von's spirit that's why I'm still up. Well just so you know, I'm not on drugs, and I'm not taking any whatsoever medications, and neither am I depressed or what to be having insomnia. I just don't know?!?! Friday---I was mad-drunk with tequila and went early to sleep at around 12:30am. Everything seemed so perfectly polished for my goodnight sleep since I was pretty dizzy then, until I got up at around 2:00am for no fun-fucking-tastic reason and wasn't able to sleep again. I was still up at around 6am and had no smart premise to get back to sleep since I had to attend this early deliberation for the First Year Christian Formation Program I failed for the earliest first semester of this year. (FYCF is the only subject I failed just because of three lame absences I was able to accumulate, by the way). I've been rubbing elbows with fellow college students at the Finster Building for the whole 5 long greeeaaaat hours I waited and still didn't feel the urge of hitting back the sack. So I went out to somewhere with my friends to have lunch and had my hair dyed at David's at around 7pm that night. We finished at around 8:30pm and went straight back home thinking I would simply collapse on my sweet bed and unconciously fall to sleep, BUT NO. After just two unfelt hours of nap, I dreamt of crispy fried cordon bleu and started starving in my dreams so I decided to get up and eat. And there I was happily sitting on the couch, eating dinner on my lap while taking huge advantage of my multi-tasking powers. I lost the drowsy feeling once again and stayed up until 3am until I finally gave up and fell asleep around 3:15am. AND ONE MORE JUICY TWIST, I had to get up at exactly 6:15am just this morning to get ready for church. Packed up and went home at 8, and where am I now? Freezing in this cold room of mine, wide awake and hoping that the good heavens will send me to sleep before lunch. Oh good lord, please. I swear I won't drink again. I won't even look at that bubbly drink ever again. Huhu. Well of course I'm kidding.. Hehe. Now, The Outcome: 6 hours and 30 minutes of simultaneous broken / disturbed sleeps for 2 long busy days. Great!

Sunday / October 28, 2007 / 07:10pm:
Blaaack Out. Great.

I woke up around 2:30pm just this afternoon and felt really sweaty as if I'm jailed inside a cabinet. IT. WAS. HELL. HOT. Think about spending summer under the burning sun, with a thick blue comforter wrapped all over your body. I was even trying to figure out a while ago what seemed to be wrong with my aircon since it stopped working. Later did I know that there was no electricity all over Davao City, and it did last for approximately 5, again, FIVE, fun-fucking-tastic long hours. Great. Good thing I was able to fill in the tub and dip myself in freezing ice cold water. Well of course I'm kidding. Hehe. I was in there for like an hour long, just reading GQ and eating ice cream. Now I'm bulging on fat again. P.S. I'm still hungry. Feed me with Oreo Snows (Baaaaaboy!)

Sunday / October 28, 2007 / 11:00am:
Mr. Sleepyhead is back at home

Oh well, it's Sunday, and I just got back home from church. As usual, I stayed there until around 10:30am to help organize the children's worship service, but didn't really help much since I was really sleepy. My motor nerves might not be sending the right signals to my brain, since I'm hell tired, was mad-drunk last night, and didn't sleep early at all, so I guess my presence was entirely useless. Anyway, I don't have much plans for today. It's a Rainy Sunday and I guess everyone opts to stay at home and watch tv shows, or make fun of showbiz chikkas on the buzz, or simply munch on blueberry cheesecake, just exactly like what I plan to do for today. Speaking of cheesecakes, I feel so lazy to take a cab and drop by Chippens just to buy a box of it for me to pig out the whole day. Manong Arman's on a day-off, and no one's out there to drive for me. I would be craving for it the whole day for sure, just as how strong I crave for yoci and choc-nut almost every minute of the hour. Or every 15 minutes in an hour. Or whatever. You choose. ha3. Anyway, I'll be off to sleep in some minutes. So there. Baboooosh!

Friday / October 26, 2007 / 06:05pm:
BooHoo.

Friday, friday. This used to be my favorite day until today has seemed to be totally jinx for me. For one, I had a really hard time figuring out what code is for this and for that. I didn't edit any code for my page for like 10 months already, and didn't add up anything aside from blogs and such, so I wasn't really so sure of what I was doing while I was trying to make up a new lay-out for this site. Second, I was actually supposed to go out tonight. I wasn't seen anywhere for 2 months straight, aside from school on weekdays and usual hang-outs at places. So there I was a while ago, totally excited of what could have been the outcome of my night-out, only to find out that my good 'ol parentals are having an immense number of visitors tonight-----which basically means that there will be no way for me to sneak out. Greeeaaaat. They've been a little bit strict on me when they found out that sneaking out of my lola's house have been routinary while I was in Manila. But anyway, I wish they would soon forget and not mind about it at all. hehe. Somebody cheer me up! Load my page with comments! ha3.

Thursday / October 25, 2007 / 07:30pm:
Aaawooooo.

Some more days and it's Halloween. I was watching Mortuary a while ago and I thought it was funny. The zombies were sporting these rainbow colored wigs, very much tangled up, and it looked so fake. They look as if they died out of hair dye overdose. Though I don't even think there is such thing, hehe. But the movie was great, really. It's my first time to see bulimic monsters in a movie. Haha. They just spit out yucky colored vomit on your face, then run with the usual diabolic screeching laugh. Haha. Anyway, that's it for now. Off I go!=)

Wednesday / October 25, 2007 / 05:45pm:
Pilar Pilar Pilar. Parati nalang si Pilar.
I miss bursting into noisy laughters especially when Deo is around. I miss the way he calls me "Rulleh" and the way he labels himself as "Pilar", and his crush Rappy as "Hector". Hahahaha. He's really, really funny, I swear. He's so funny that even the most usual thing he does still turns out to be a joke. Kaya ikaw Deo humanda ca pag nagkita tayo ulet! bwahahahahahaha. hahahahaha. hahahahahahahaha. wahahahahahaha. (O.A.?) aii.

Tuesday / October 24, 2007 / 11:30am:
Randomness

I was reading OK! magazine a while ago and I thought Nicole Richie had really gorgeous hylited locks. It looks so eccentric, like it has light blonde streaks and medium red undertones. I love it. It looks extremely perfect on her. I bet it will look great on males, too. Well anyway, speaking of Nicole, I think Britney and Lindsay should be jealous enough of her and her former BFF Paris. The two have been changed people already, and were luckily able to stop sniffing in weed smoke and coccaine. Britney and La Lohan should do the same thing too, I suppose. Hehe. Whatever. I'm bored. I hafta sleep back. Ha3.

Rolly Marcial has 9072 Friends The "IT" Fashionista, My Hottest Accessory, My BFF - Althea Uy

Marylou Briones - Chinita Beauty at it's Finest, My Partner in Crime

Charisse Tongco - Crying Baby Gone Wild

Russel Lelis - Sexy. Naughty. Bitchy. Enough Said.

Natalie Delariarte - Your Royal Highness

Trisha Pastor - The Loquacious Korean Kraze

Janelle Surposa - One Sweet Treat

Noellie Buenaflor - The Bombshell in Demand

Karen Dillera - Miss Hot Legs Emo

Rolly Ibanez - The Techno Boy

Jay Bolo - The Next Big Thing. Watch out.

Noreen Solis - Sweet Seduction

Louie Briones - The Chinito Heartthrob

Mellerose Pam - Picture Perfect

Kayla Mercado - That Gorgeous Smile

Trinsy Fabrigas - The Epitome of Vanity

Hyku Desesto - Miss Popular Celebrity

Shelley Brae- The Most Functional Retard

Malu Agadier - Sizzling HOOOOT

Peaches Valera - The Supermodel

Paolo Mara - Mr. Congeniality

Mac Vencgo - Beauty, Body, and Brains

Carol - The HOT Morena

Jay - Sinfully Gorgeous

Josol Matalam - Glamrock Chique

Pia Magsombol - Sugar & Spice

Girlianne Rojas - Made to Ramp

Micay - That Intoxicating Charm

Enzoolander - The Narcissistic Photographer

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