I am
super
uberly,
freakishly,
unbelievably,
unexplainably,
butt-crazy,
head-over-heals,
madly,
IN LOVE.

Take my quiz guys! I'm not sure which link though...so just check both! Yey ( Read more... )

Grabe, ang bilis ng mundo. Theatre Mall this morning. I see a familiar face. It's Paul, a friend from Xavier. I say hi. He says hi. 5 minutes pass. I get a message. Justin. "You're in Theatre Mall, right?"

O.V.E.R.
He's really starting to be like R***. Ugh.

Where Are You ChristmasWhere are you Christmas ( Read more... )

Question: Who would wear this sa mall? --> white shirt, rubber shoes, and ORANGE BOARD SHORTS?! Answer: My prom date would. Oh wait. My prom date DID. Hahahahahaha! Kanina I met up with Musclepuff in Galle, and oh my gulay. *** was too funny for words. Tuloy I'm become more and more excited for the big night. It's coming up, and I still don't have ( Read more... )

Yesterday was so much fun! I haven't gone out in the longest time, and yesterday just totally made up for it. Jana, Karls and I went to ash creek to...ahem..."study"...but we ended up hanging out the whole time. Tapos some of my friends, who I didn't expect to see, met up in Ash Creek din, so I chilled with them for while narin. And guess what guys ( Read more... )

In case you didn't know, the love generator thingy bases its answers from our interests... :p I fell for it. Dumb butt. Haha!

Today I shall stay home and relax...I need to relax. I haven't stayed at home in a while. I always go out...but not today. It's my break, so leave me alone ( Read more... )

I may be *****, but I'm still the same person. I don't feel any different, actually. I still feel...normal! It's just that there's a new space in me that's reserved for ***. So, yeah...there. Heehee!

This day is so much better than yesterday. I've regained some of my senses. I am no longer a walking corpse. Laughter is once again known to me. I was able to smile, to giggle, to act silly yet again. I realize how much my friends matter to me.
I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!I haven't fully "recovered" from the...thing. Little thoughts about it are still ( Read more... )

There are no words to explain how lost I feel. If life is this string that we're all walking on, I've already fallen off. The fiddler on the roof...I'm feeling kind of like him, except I'm already on the ground. I've lost my balance, and it's going to take a while for me to get back up. I can't think straight. I can't stop remembering ( Read more... )