duh. wala lang akong masabi. i’m waiting for mommy and daddy to arrive from caltex because they fetched terai. e bat kelangan ko sila hintayin? inaantok nako. oh because i will open the gate for them, greet them then beso beso. heh. why can’t our maid do it? haha spoiled. love story in harvard is…

i don’t know if i should be happy or sad with the blogger beta. i thought it would make my blogging options easier but just awhile ago, it just won’t lead me to the dashboard! i had to reconnect after an hour or so before it completely works right again. anyway that’s why it’s called…

but sooner or later it’s over and i don’t want to miss you tonight.i don’t want to miss you tonight. i don’t want to miss you tonight. haaay, but i do and it sucks. just because i dreamt of ___ last night i couldn’t stop thinking about ___. i remember the times i acted like…

shit. i wanna go to college. please please let me go to college. i have to sidetrack myself away from this. i don’t want what i’m feeling right now. it’s all coming back, i don’t want to go back to highschool. maybe i do, but for the sole reason of apologizing to mrs. resterio. my…

i feel productive today. i did the laundry, i exercised and finished re-making the events outline for my fic. remember, my dad unintentionally deleted it. golly, i nearly cried. masiyadong madrama!i’m currently writing the fifth chapter. i hope i do get more reviews before i upload it. haha.. it’s not normal that i get more…

ahahaha. it’s been a while since i last sang that song with it’s backtracked lyrics “it’s fun to smoke marijuana… it’s fun to smoke marijuana… marijuananana marijuananana…”. i could only sing it with jami, i don’t know why. everytime i sing that song, i feel possessed (at least others think i am). i look like…