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ang buhay ko: September 2007
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Saturday, September 22, 2007. Fridays i'm in love. Nag meditate si paola while waiting for people to come(5:oopm). Crossing the road papunta sa jeep stop. Hntay ng jeep. kwentuhan muna! Jeep papunta sa mrt. First time ni paola. on tight security and surveillance. baka mawala at kidnapin. Cian nag bbantay din. Luckily tapos na rush hour so nakaupo at picturan. Escalator. first time din ata ni paola d2. Yes nkasurvive at nka labas in one piece! Congrats to paola. we are proud of you! Pride of las pinas!
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ang buhay ko: can't bear with this anymore
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Tuesday, November 06, 2007. Can't bear with this anymore. You there, inside the ship, can you feel the havoc outside? On 11/06/2007 05:55:00 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I wish i was nothing. so that i can't feel. i can't think. i can't create nor destroy. love nor hate. succeed nor fail. because i'm scared to do all these things. i'm bloody scared. i just want to do nothing. be nothing. View my complete profile. Touching sticky sweaty person. Rhymes in spontaneous conversaitions. I want to be.
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ang buhay ko: December 2007
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Wednesday, December 12, 2007. A worse part of the day. As if freshly carved. And the slits are too narrow. To see the sunrise smile. Welded onto the bedsheets. Futile attempts to pull back. Dreams that run like water. Loosen up, loosen up. That stinging, acrid taste. The numbness of the room. White, irascible pillows. As the bubbles file out the sink. As the fog on the mirror sighs away. As towels and curtains stretch. On 12/12/2007 06:57:00 PM. Sunday, December 02, 2007. Do not read this. I want to be.
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ang buhay ko: October 2007
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007. I was talking to a star earlier. Me: i'm sick of it. if i could puke it out i would. too much. too long. Star: what is this subject you speak of? Star: would you care to explain that. Me: i have a gem buried deep inside my muddy heart. i alone could see that gem shine. yet sometimes, it's incandescence peeps through loose soil. audience nearby can only guess where are those silky rays coming from. Star: why don't you dig it out? Star: why don't you just throw it then? Me: of co...
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ang buhay ko: do not read this
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Sunday, December 02, 2007. Do not read this. For the first time since god knows when, i woke up today fresh and happy. this is, you must comprehend, is a moment in a million. for all my teenage life, i've been waking up with a heavy heart, grumpy, tired and still wanting to go back to sleep but unable to. i basically hate waking up. but this morning was magical. On 12/02/2007 06:02:00 AM. You're gonna miss my debut! Hope ur doing well. D2 k n mag debut! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I want to be.
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ang buhay ko: THE MAYBE ECLIPSE OF A FRIENDSHIP
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Thursday, November 29, 2007. THE MAYBE ECLIPSE OF A FRIENDSHIP. A stroll in the darkness. In the tamed darkness. The chill endears like a blanket. Voices splatter the void. Yet singular as before. In the anticipating darkness. Maybe for the feel of a knife. The stab spreads warmth. In the clear darkness. Assured with sundry plans. Certain with a plethora of strategy. If only initiation was possible. As this eclipse is a blotch of chains. In the effervescing darkness. Where strings of misery. I want to be.
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ang buhay ko: not all the time you are present
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Friday, November 02, 2007. Not all the time you are present. Which is better; to experience a harrowing amount of pain en masse or to be exposed to a comparable degree of torment cumulatively? Is it more preferable to be suddenly stabbed with a butcher knife or be pricked with a needle daily (on a singular location)? What of those who bear with the daily needle pricks? Either way, we could not escape one fact; that there is pain. it is always present, thought not all the time. On 11/02/2007 10:40:00 PM.
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ang buhay ko: update
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008. Been so messed up. Currently struggling on studies. Working as business writer/assistant. Wanting so much too hang out with friends. But having so much fun in sch. I love my buds! Sch ends march 18. On 2/27/2008 10:28:00 PM. Yo Long time never hear from you. How you doin? Url=http:/ rastimores.net/][img]http:/ rastimores.net/img-add/euro2.jpg[/img][/url]. B]instructions for adobe photoshop cs3, [url=http:/ akreoplastoes.net/]acdsee distributed with scanner[/url]. Url=http:/ ...
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ang buhay ko: June 2007
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Saturday, June 30, 2007. On 6/30/2007 10:12:00 PM. Trembled right there and then. Unsure heartbeats resonated inside. Standing there straight and stiff. Trying to be acceptable and perfect. Blood red apple being peeled. Do you see that bright scarlet hue. Vivacious, burning, sleek. Then u reduced me. Stripped my mask, layers, my hard work. It spirals and i am bare before you. Ashen dull and dead. Yet i feel more at ease, loose. Now that you've seen all of me. So you have all of me. Judge me critique me.
