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MAINEGASM: read and i don't freakin care. it's my blog, and no one should care. concerned, there's a tagboard there. alright. Quotes: get 500 million friends and in the end they'll be your enemies.
Hello
Monday, September 28, 2009, 8:45 AM
BIGYAN MO SANA AKO NG PAGKAKATAON NA MASIRA MUNA ANG A-CUP-OF-RICE-PER-DAY DIET KO. HINDI KO NA TALAGA KAYA. GUTOM NA GUTOM NA AKO.

From a far.
, 7:47 AM
♥ it's so heartbreaking to see all those posts, pictures, news, && footage regarding what Typhoon Ondoy has left the Philippines. I feel very penitential. I feel very low, when all I can do is to donate money & post something over here without even going there and see their actual situations. If only I could be there. That would complete me. That would complete my year. I would sacrifice every bit I have just to help those in need. I'm really sorry too.

COOOOL!
Sunday, September 27, 2009, 8:20 PM

This is pretty neat

It takes less than a minute. Work this out as you read. Be
sure you don’t read the bottom until you’ve worked
it out! This is not one of those waste of time things,
it’s fun.

1. First of all, pick the number of times a week that you
would like to go out to eat. (Thrice, namely Fri Night, Sat Morning && Sunday Afternoon)

2. Multiply this number
by 2 (that makes this six)

3. Add 5 (eleven)

4. Multiply it by 50 (550)

5.. If you have already had your birthday this year add
1759…
Or if you haven’t, add 1758.(2309)

6. Now subtract the four digit year that you were born.
(315)
You should have a three digit number

The first digit of this was your original number. (I.e.,
How many times you want to go out to restaurants in a week.)


The next two numbers are

YOUR AGE !
GOODNESS?! IT ACTUALLY WORKED!

The truth behind the song Stolen by Dashboard Confessionals.
, 4:55 PM
I love the song, I love the lyrics. I love everything about it.
True enough, I've decided to rededicate this song to someone. Or okay scratch that, maybe exchange the song to this-song-reminds-me-of-you someone? I remember the last time I used to play this song out loud and sing with it out loud. Gaah that was then. The truth is, I got another moment with this song recently? And it's so effin kilig. That I wish that moment won't die.

IKR! I'm getting so cheesy again! Chyeah!

Can we do it one more time?
, 4:39 PM

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Ped Xing.
Thursday, September 24, 2009, 8:52 PM

Reading this got me so kilig. Ha! Reblog if you like, lovessss.

  • Boy:
    I need someone to talk to.
  • Girl:
    I'm always here for you.
  • Boy:
    I know.
  • Girl:
    What's wrong?
  • Boy:
    I like her so much.
  • Girl:
    Talk to her.
  • Boy:
    I don't know. She won't ever like me.
  • Girl:
    Don't say that...you're amazing.
  • Boy:
    I just want her to know how I feel.
  • Girl:
    Then tell her.
  • Boy:
    She won't like me.
  • Girl:
    How do you know that?
  • Boy:
    I can just tell her...
  • Girl:
    Well just tell her.
  • Boy:
    What should I say?
  • Girl:
    Tell her how much you like her.
  • Boy:
    I tell her daily.
  • Girl:
    What do you mean?
  • Boy:
    I'm always with her...I love her.
  • Girl:
    I know how you feel. I have the same problem...but he'll never like me.
  • Boy:
    Wait. Who do you like?
  • Girl:
    Oh, some boy.
  • Boy:
    Oh, she won't like me either.
  • Girl:
    She does.
  • Boy:
    How do you know?
  • Girl:
    Because who wouldn't like you?
  • Boy:
    You.
  • Girl:
    You're wrong. I love you.
  • Boy:
    I love you too.
  • Girl:
    So are you going to talk to her?
  • Boy:
    I just did.


Hello, my love are you there?
Friday, September 18, 2009, 10:04 PM
Oh I wonder. :)

When you're caught in the middle
Thursday, September 17, 2009, 7:39 PM
Tonight is my worst night ever! I just wanna cry. Cry an ocean. Please let me. I'll get drunk, dance and everything. Don't stop me. Okay?

EVERYTIME I THINK I'M IN CONTROL, SOMETHING ELSE IS GOING ON.
, 7:30 PM

I want the kind of love where you are with him all the time. Where you have pillow fights, or throw balloons at each other. When he’ll give me ice cream and then shove it in my face. Where he wants to know exactly what was said every time I talk to another boy, because he “just wants to make sure nothing’s going on”, where he’ll walk beside me. but mainly, just where he’ll love me.
”


Oh Darling, you're leaving me breathless.
Monday, September 14, 2009, 9:39 PM

Dear boy in the black "I CAN I CAN I CAN" shirt,

I don’t know you. I don’t know your name. I do know that you have the ability to leave me breathless the moment my eyes landed on you. All those exchanging of glances, smiles and stuff. Aaah! So cool. But then I walked away. I know I won't see you again. That's just one of my one minute romances.

-Sharmaine


This is what I did, before everything happened. It's so nice to be back again.


THROW A STRANGER AN UNEXPECTED SMILE
Friday, September 4, 2009, 7:20 PM
Just wanted to upload this regarding my last post. It's kinda cheesy I know. So, steal now yo!

Thanks lyricalgraphics!

Delilah, I think I'm in that situation right now. Cause I think I'm falling in love.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009, 10:52 PM
Oh I don't know. Getting so confused, each time I see his smile, each time I see his eyes, like it's poisoning me. And there's no way for me to get out of this paradise I'm in. Well who would want to leave a paradise right?

Just a step closer, just one more step and I think I'm really in love. Although I don't have the assurance, I feel so happy now.
Looking at the distance situation, comparing this to that, nothing beats the happiness I feel right now. I'm trying to be more sensible here. I sneaked my laptop just to share this.

I don't wanna go crazy again, you know. It's the fact that I'm afraid to start all over again. Cry again, get hurt, skip meals, locking myself up in my room, waiting for text messages to come, or another phone call.

My friend, Tin told me that's it's not too early, I'm just banning myself from loving again. Well who can blame me for that?

I'm in like, mkay? I like him.

Goodnight.