eloquent and self assured
an artist's grasp of insecure
I fashion the most unlikely ideas. I sometimes scare the crap out of myself. I am nocturnal. I am conceited. I'm a mess. Writing is my escape, jotting down kept
emotions is fun (try it haha). I may elaborate way too much on a simple thought, so feel free to stop me whenever you want. My mom lets me
carry a swiss knife whenever I go out. I am a very random person, hello XD I PMS like a betch. I am in love with Katy Perry :3 And no I'm not a
lesbian.
Cheers.
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so close
Sunday, March 02, 2008, 3/02/2008 05:47:00 PM
FIL PLAY OVER AND DONE BEBEH!
Super overwhelming. @_@ THANK YOU guys, sorry sa mga nasigawan, nabatukan, napagsabihan ng di maganda and shiz. SORRY. I really expected our play to be so awful, but to our surprise the audience loved it. Wahaha. Shibal next year ulit. :| XD
And almost believing this was not pretend Let’s go on dreaming for we know we are So close So close And still so farSuper overwhelming. @_@ THANK YOU guys, sorry sa mga nasigawan, nabatukan, napagsabihan ng di maganda and shiz. SORRY. I really expected our play to be so awful, but to our surprise the audience loved it. Wahaha. Shibal next year ulit. :| XD
PROM PROM PROM!
Sorry na cause of delay ampota haha, serri serri. That's what you call fashionably late XD
Damn, I thought listening to that song over and over would make me forget, but it cuts me more. That night was made for me, for the both of us--dying for this moment to clear out our doubts, our anger, our past. You don't know how much I wanted to hug you and tell you that everything's fine and that I want to stop this spiral staircase that's leading us to nowhere. Leading ME to nowhere. I just want to forget. And scream. And run away.
And last night gave me that opportunity. It's over. DAMN IT'S OVER :)
I LOVE IT! hahaha I miss yew! :]
Thank you :]
Sorry na cause of delay ampota haha, serri serri. That's what you call fashionably late XD
Damn, I thought listening to that song over and over would make me forget, but it cuts me more. That night was made for me, for the both of us--dying for this moment to clear out our doubts, our anger, our past. You don't know how much I wanted to hug you and tell you that everything's fine and that I want to stop this spiral staircase that's leading us to nowhere. Leading ME to nowhere. I just want to forget. And scream. And run away.
And last night gave me that opportunity. It's over. DAMN IT'S OVER :)
I LOVE IT! hahaha I miss yew! :]
Thank you :]