Author: Yan
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happy happy new year!
Read more: happy happy new year!first post for the year! hahaha. like you can stop me from posting, anyway. hello 2007. be good to me ok? according to the Chinese Horoscope, people born under the year of the Horse will get good luck! yeah! thanks pig. yay. so last night, the view from our rooftop was extra spectacular. hahaha. oh…
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patching up
Read more: patching upi want someone to yell GET A LIFE in front of my face. if you notice, i’ve been blogging almost everyday since the christmas break… like i have a lot to tell when in fact nothing much is happening in my life. really. and i’m surprised that i actually managed to write something. hehehe. oh…
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each day has enough troubles on its own
Read more: each day has enough troubles on its owni’m starting to feel really odd about myself. i wish instead of being a rotten engineering student i should’ve pursued my abnormal fancy for computers and took, against all odds, computer science. it’s the only course i THINK i would enjoy despite its own antagonistic air. it’s the only course i THINK i would appreciate…
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oh the mood
Read more: oh the moodwee. nothing much. i just feel like blogging. like usual. warning: rants and raves on this particular entry are extremely shallow. read at your own risk. i’m not wearing my watch now. and i feel so weird and uncomfortable. i’ve grown accustomed to glancing at my right wrist every once in a while to check…
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♦ ♥ ♠ ♣
Read more: ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣that’s actually an edited version. i dry-brushed it using photoshop to, hopefully, hide the erroneous mistakes i’ve made. like the face for instance. i haven’t drawn a decent face since… i can’t remember and i can’t seem to draw a decent face anymore. hahaha. that’s darna, if (how odd) you haven’t realized. i just copied…
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the big and the bang
Read more: the big and the bangoh i love yesterday. barkada christmas party at hannah’s! karlita and i were the earliest to arrive, hence we’re the earliest to leave as well. i ate a lot, talked a lot and you know, laughed like a lunatic. i mean, they wouldn’t mind! they’re my friends! they know me! i’m really a monster in…