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date: Wednesday, December 26, 2007
title: Constantly succumbing to a host of peculiar ailments.
time: 10:45 PM

Its ridiculous how there's so much i have to say but end up getting blank when i should be spilling it all out.

December 25, the day that was, wasn't so heavenly as i wanted it to be , but i guess being with my family was pretty much all right. Although meeting and having the company of my cousins should've made it more than heavenly. I just feel bad I didn't get the chance to be with them this Christmas. Its this time of the year when you yearn for the love and company of people like that. People whom you know will always be there for you. No matter what. Family. Ive experienced enough torture without other people's company and guess what it made me what I am now. I don't need worthless people tagging along my ass all year round and disappearing when I need them most. Or better yet ostentatious people a.k.a. trash. Garbage. So much for Christmas. I'd rather curl up in bed and read my favorite novel while munching krispy kreme than go plastic with flirt and ostentatious worthless girls. You really do know how to piss me off don't ya?

Oh yellow mellow bellow fellow. I cant wait to find out what life has for me in the following years. Im becoming more and more restless each day. Time seems to pass by so fast without my being aware of it. The day starts and the day ends and all of a sudden its nighttime. Where have I been? What have i done? It sounds like im growing old but hell yeah, I am growing old. The secret is just seeing and being with the people I enjoy being with. That explains my social life. Alive and kicking. But of course with the right people. When Im alone I tend to think about life in a gravely deep manner I ask myself who the hell I am. But thats another story. So much for joy. In a good way. :)

Usually when I say joy i mean solace.



date: Friday, December 21, 2007
title: My pride, my anger.
time: 10:54 AM

I have realized that the lonelier you feel, the lonelier the world makes you feel.

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date: Tuesday, December 18, 2007
title: The sun will set for me.
time: 8:07 PM

I'm dreaming of a white christmasÜ
Just like the ones we used to knowÜ

Im very much looking forward to christmas these days. Christmas which is just around the corner! Woot! Even though I know there's not much to look forward to Im still hoping.

Today is my last regular school day and Im so happy and fulfilled from all the work Ive accomplished in the past month. Hayayay. At last. tomorrow is UST Paskuhan already. This is it. Its really happening. Haha. All I have to do is pass my last plate tomorrow and Im good to go. Screw Paskuhan and the free food for refugee-like poeple. Haha! I cant wait for our christmas dinner my friends!



date: Saturday, December 08, 2007
title: He just turned 50.
time: 11:15 AM


We celebrated my Dad's 50th year with a small get-together last night. Nothing is sweeter than with a few Uys and a simple dinner. Ako bumili ng cake. :) Im so No. 1! XP

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date: Thursday, December 06, 2007
title: All out and spontaneous.
time: 3:45 PM






Its been almost a month since I last visited my beloved blog. I've been bitter and sour for a hundred reasons I can hardly explain. I'm not really the happy-go-lucky type but I can say I did handle things pretty well.

Visiting my high school home a few days ago was really refreshing. Sauntering my recent campus started flashing reminiscences that used to be overlooked and others that used to be, well, despised. It made me realize how time flies by so fast and that I cannot afford to miss another single detail. Because this detail, big or small as it is, can change everything in the future. Hence, jan papasok ang pagbabago. *lol*

Belated Happy Birthday Rosanne. :)

I still can't see from the haze around me. Will the mother-f*cking person blocking me get out of my way?

To all boys and girls who are not aware that they are ruining my everyday life, I hope you trip and c ut your tongue so you can no longer talk and you wont have to spoil my lovely days.

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