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Music
everything is now fine
now let's forget everything, mmkay?
this song is ♥
It’s like forgetting the words to your favorite song
You can’t believe it
You were always singing along
It was so easy and the words so sweet
You can’t remember
You try to feel the beat
Eet, eet, eet, eet
Eet, eet, eet, eet
You spent half of your life trying to fall behind
You’re using your headphones to drown out your mind
It was so easy, and the words so sweet
You can’t remember
You try to move your feet
Eet, eet, eet, eet
Eet, eet, eet, eet
Someone’s deciding whether or not to steal
He opens the window just to feel the chill
He hears that outside a small boy just starting to cry
‘Cause it’s his turn but his brother won’t let him try
It’s like forgetting the words to your favorite song
You can’t believe it
You were always singing along
It was so easy and the words so sweet
You can’t remember
You try to move your feet
It was so easy and the words so sweet
You can’t remember, you try to feel the beat
pretty munchkins
i hate having this feeling
'cause i really hate this day.
now i really hate journals. they're stupid, some kind of a joke.
then why give me a reason like this and like that?
so WORTHLESS.
while on the other hand, my friends we're there instead.
thanks to them for making me laugh
but still uncomfortable for me.
'cause it is so hard thinking for the real reason WHY?
i really hate having this feeling.
it's so annoying!
it's like over-reacting into something about heart-natures.
so pathetic but real on my side.
and yea a sorry would be cool.
but not for me at this time.
but why?
that even he forgets about the word PRIDE,
nothing happens to me.
blankly i think.
and think more.
yet nothing comes out.
----------------------------------
getting hurt isn't undeniable
but why by this?
then maybe i should kill him for that.
for real, perhaps?
NOTE: this ain't a poem you idiots!
kung siya ang rason, nganong dli himoong sayon?
kung lami ang hazelnut, nganong adto paman sa dessert?
lebog sa? asta ko galibog.
20th birthday
Happy birthday to my babuui. May God bless you always though you doubt His existence.
and-hearts-semicolon
happy 34th
monthsary
maybe we'll gonna have some Harry Potter.
My not so busy week
Visiting Legazpi City. ♥
Baby Santina has been welcomed to this world.
-my sister's daughter.
Oh-no.
I get lazy writing too much in my blog these days, so I'll have to do it this way. How rubbish.
Anyway, hope you enjoy reading. Till next time folks.