Monday, September 18, 2006
1 minute has passed by.....


make it two...


3 minutes...and still counting...


damn...why can't I just think of anything to blog?! Is it because I'm so preoccupied with work and damn hell of overtime that's why my life is a bore?! I don't think so,...ahmmm maybe...okay I admit it, yes...wahhh....no life because of work....Ever felt the feeling like an ass...tipo bang ginawa na lng pahingahan ang bahay and then start another day with same routine...this goes on for like a century na and yet I don't have any choice but to go with the flow...

ey where's the party man?!---I terribly need to have some smb light and different view...di ung puro monitor na lng and papers....good thing last friday we had our girl's night out..and we went to a place na I'm sure boys wouldn't think of going to....shut up na ko.."there's always a first time" sabi nga nila. Did I enjoy?...don't wanna answer...kasi I can't say na I totally enjoyed our stay there but also it wasn't a bore...at least it was a way of releasing all the stress we incurred the whole week of work.


just received a text from jessie, just wanna share....

Boys are like onions
they add taste and spice to girls lives
but just like onions they make girls cry....


kaya naman sarap tadtarin ng pino ang mga
walanghiyang sibuyas na yan!!!:)


hahaha...talk about being nasty in a girl's so harmonious, sweet, ignorant world....you guys should know ur limits...we can be the best lovers in the world but we too can be ur worst enemy when pushed to the edge...ano ba to...sobrang shift ng topic, ganun tlaga cguro pag wala ng mashadong happenings in one's life...nagiging loser....lol :)

spoke at : Monday, September 18, 2006

Thursday, September 14, 2006
I don't think I could create a good entry now...Im just not in the mood...but why do I see myself now staring infront of the monitor and typing this thing now. Maybe I miss blogging...

Cge n nga for the sake of having a topic here why do people always expect the younger ones to give way to other people? seniority issue? Damn it...Why would a single apology mean so much to me?...should I really say sorry to someone just because she happens to be my ate?...It has been a week now with no hi's and hello's under one roof between the 2 of us...just imagine the sudden change of scenario in our house when 2 of the noisiest and wackiest living creatures in there are not in speaking terms....you got it...one hell of a feeling...

I'm the kind of person pa naman who really wouldn't get down on my knees and make peace with someone when I know its not my fault...until now I still don't get it why she is mad at me when in the first place I was the one who tried to understand her side...as if I have a choice of not talking to her for the rest of my life...pwede ba naman un e for me she is my bestfriend kahet a lot of times we see things on different light...

Kainis lng...how she can resist the bad feeling of ignoring her sis...I can't...that's why Im writing this entry now...I know and I stand by my decision its not my fault but just for the sake of having our closeness back...eto na...


I'M SORRY...MISS YOU SO MUCH SIS!

spoke at : Thursday, September 14, 2006

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