-Bading ka, Ernest, bading! HAHA. Joke lang. Stolen from Ernest, nakakaaliw eh. :D

Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle.
Step 2: Post the first line from the first 50 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. See which of your friends can name the most songs.
Step 3: Bold out the songs when someone guesses both artist and track correctly.
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si alguna vez la vida te maltrata,
acuerdate de mi,
que no puede cansarse de esperar,
aquel que no se cansa de mirarte.

"Hey... what are we doing?"
"I don't know... do you?"
"I wouldn't be asking you if I did."
"Okay, uhm. I don't want to rush things, because I want to be sure."
"Neither do I."
"So, let's take it slow?"
"Of course. No rushing. I want to get to know you first."
"Okay."
"Okay."

lsahjdelfjfsfj;ffjsafjsjfdbbaksbdjkabdjkabdkj!!!!!

Mister Kabab on a sunday night is just what I needed to get my mind off things. Thanks, Cha. :) Let's make it a weekly thing, game?

And, Ri, you're right. The world is full of drama, depression, and anger these days. It's sad, but I think the bug hit me, too. *hug*

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Oh, why must you be that way, little rosebud?

http://dipz12.multiply.com/journal/item/73/pocha_di_ko_kinaya_kaya_kailangan_i_share_sa_world..waahaha_tama_nang_drama_tawa_muna

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? You act all high and mighty and you boss people around. Do you really think everything is about you? Jesus Christ, grow up. This isn't grade school anymore. Other people's thoughts matter, too. You so love being the center of people's attention, that even if you're not, you just HAVE to be. Get a life ( Read more... )

FINALLY. I can breathe and move on. No more fighting, no more crying, no more sleepless nights. Now, the coast is clear. Nothing more to hide, no more skeletons in the closet to dig. It was good while it lasted, and I'm glad we were able to talk and straighten things out. Thank you, and of course, we will always be friends. Good luck with your life ( Read more... )

By around this time next year, I would probably be relishing the last months of senior year in college. Hopefully, the things on my college bucket list would have been accomplished by then. It's funny how I still can't believe that literally, next year, I'm finally graduating (fingers crossed) from the portals of the Ateneo - a school that I have ( Read more... )

7 January 2008

Just 20 minutes ago, I struck a conversation with the taxi driver whose unit I had flagged down at Gateway in Cubao. I was wondering why he wasn't too familiar with the roads of Metro Manila, and he kindly explained that he had only been in Metro Manila for a few months. He was from Davao City, he said-and I immediately jumped at the ( Read more... )

GAME'S OVER, BITCH.