I have thrown my heart down the drain.
Now all I need is a vendo machine full of new hearts.

(I wrote this during my ES Lec class out of boredom. Yeah, it's emo again. But I hope this will be the last ( Read more... )

This Nat Sci crap brings forth a sign that I'm about to experience the worst semester ever. And don't give me the "There's a reason for all this shit" because I am getting sick of getting unluckier everyday and waiting for my sun to shine.

P.S. Goodness, I need to channel my anger somewhere without lashing out at anything or anyone.

They say things happen for a reason.

I say if the reason doesn't come any sooner, I'll break.

The SUPERS are arriving soon:


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of going on a Carribean Cruise. With all this crap in my head, I need to clear my mind and think of nothing but the princess suites, the expensive mixed drinks, and the rich hot men in speedos. But Mom says that going on a cruise costs about $15,000 pax. So maybe I should go to Subic Bay Yacht Club and rent a yacht instead.

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PLURK.

I feel so uninspired.
I'm writing just so I could rant about my misery: the misery of being uninspired.

Crappiest post ever, I know.

Immediately after we arrived from a long weekend trip, I checked myself in front of my slimming mirror, which I call so because my reflection in that mirror looks thinner than in any other mirrors in the world. I noticed that I don't look as slim as the mirror usually shows me. Seeing a lot of flaws made me hate myself even more, and weighing ( Read more... )