happy birthday, my little sunshine.
Monday, December 28, 2009
To Love
to love
all i want tonight is to be next to you. like that when i curled on the bus seat and stare at you making faces. or just walk with you, keeping our feet in those little squares. (._.) and i know you know i waited for you for 2 and a half hours. but i need you to know that you made my heart fell out of me the moment i saw you again. always like the first time. yeah. like, "there's the love of my life!"
-me
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all i want tonight is to be next to you. like that when i curled on the bus seat and stare at you making faces. or just walk with you, keeping our feet in those little squares. (._.) and i know you know i waited for you for 2 and a half hours. but i need you to know that you made my heart fell out of me the moment i saw you again. always like the first time. yeah. like, "there's the love of my life!"
-me
Thursday, December 24, 2009
HAPPY holidays
today i was such a loser. hahahaha!
yeah right. you won on that "sipaan" video game. haha.
and you're still unbeatable in shooting hoops. poops! :p
i really don't care. (pero di ko sinasabing di na ko babawi)
haha. i love your smile and laughter everytime you beat me (devilhorn).
today is extra sunny because of you.
today was fun.
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yeah right. you won on that "sipaan" video game. haha.
and you're still unbeatable in shooting hoops. poops! :p
i really don't care. (pero di ko sinasabing di na ko babawi)
haha. i love your smile and laughter everytime you beat me (devilhorn).
today is extra sunny because of you.
today was fun.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Some Story
In fairy tales and legends, it is explicit that romance would make it through improbabilities, boy meets girl, beating up dragons and wicked witches for a happy ever after. I have my own story. And its own real big monsters, too. I don't know how I would call it that's why its "Some Story". I don't know how to tell it because I can't. To fucking hell with the world because I can't tell it! Sometimes those fairy tales are more real than my realities.
I didn't go to class today. I said I would but I didn't. I can't. I just can't. Because you can't break down in a class of 45. And I can't either stay in my room. I need to be somewhere else right now. Or feel something else. Make me. This feeling is poison.
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I didn't go to class today. I said I would but I didn't. I can't. I just can't. Because you can't break down in a class of 45. And I can't either stay in my room. I need to be somewhere else right now. Or feel something else. Make me. This feeling is poison.
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