Saturday, November 26, 2005

suRvivOrs


im wearing my mom's pink camisole, my father's polo shirt, my uncle's chucks, and my unwashed jeans. life is gooood, babeeh.

hehe.

enihus, i went to hawell howne, my dear alma mater. ha. my "friends" were there. hmmm. kelly was dancing with don and kristel and sum more people. wala. ano ba.

ay naku, basta maraming tao.

hmm.

si zelle. yun. etong babae na lang yung pag-uusapan ko. hai, laaaaaaaaayp. dami na naming napagdaanan ng girlaloo na to. haaargh. kaasar, hehe. why? inaaway kasi siya nung mga tao sa paligid nya. ay, shucks, that's is sooo high school. ano ba? move on, demmit!!! nakunaman!!!

tsk, tsk, tsk. mga gels en boys, tama na. stop the hating. haven't a done enough? haven't u created enough havoc to last a friggin lifetime?!

nakuuuu.... zelle, i miss u soooo much. remember this? haha... sumabog ung kusina nung pinagreretreat-an natin, tapos after that, nagpicture-taking pa tayo?! hehe... "survivors!" :D


tas si adrian nagtatampo sa akin, hehehe... :p

this is vile--but i dont care cuz wat theyve done to me is even viler--but im having this perverse pleasure at hearing that the bleeping choir is having its shakes and tumbles. hmm. i cursed them. i did. but aniwei, fate myt laugh at me in the end cuz the group myt last til every1 of the oldies are chugi. life works that way sumtyms--"good" over "evil." hahaha. it all depends on ur fucking perception baby.

basta tayo, zelle... naku. girl, we aren't best friends cuz i don't think that that shallow a phrase is enuf to describe wat we have. hmm. besyds, we have other meanings for "best friends" -- nudge nudge, wink wink... :D

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