kung iisipin nga naman ... hindi lang naman ako ang may problema. lahat halos ng tao meron nito. ang kaibahan nga lang, hindi ko masyadong dinidibdib ang problema ko. mabigat kasi sa pakiramdam. hahaha.
sa totoo lang, nakakapagod din pala ang ganitong katauhan. parang walang gustong sumeryoso sayo dahil nga lagi kang nakakatawa. urgh. this making me really really mad. whew. i gone mad. pano na ang kinabukasan ko? hahaha. kailangan ko pang magpayaman. gusto ko pang maging isang magaling na direktor. paano na ang pangako namin sa isa't isa? huhu.
ay ewan ko. nako. kuntento na ako na makita ko siyang masaya. hindi niya alam yun. potek. hindi ko pa naibibigay yung gift ko sa kanaya na dapat nung october 21 pa. hala!!! baliw na nga ako.
pero masaya na din ako ngayon. ang GULO KO NAMAN!!!
Saturday, October 23, 2010
UNDER THE GUN
Thursday, September 09, 2010
insanity
this is how we roll. WELCOME TO OUR WORLD. made my love. products of insanity. we are as crazy as hell. no one could beat us. shake your tongue for it longs for our words to verbalize. kill the eyes that melts the soul of nobody. claimed to be the best, think again.
AVEYLICIOUS: wiw .. kami ni japong. :DD antaba ko pa dito. haha...
AVEYLICIOUS: wiw .. kami ni japong. :DD antaba ko pa dito. haha...: "wiw .. kami ni japong. :DD antaba ko pa dito. hahaha"
Monday, July 12, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
grrr...
hahaha .. muntanga lang ako sa picture ko na toh. gusto naman nila. =) ganyan talaga kapag cute. hehe. next time wag na akong kuhaan ng steal shots. i'm not ready!
Tuesday, July 06, 2010
iheartyou: THREE GOLDEN WORDS
iheartyou: THREE GOLDEN WORDS: "The best awful words that I’ve ever heard “I love you”, a cacophonous unbridled Those few words are simply perspicuous That someho..."
Monday, July 05, 2010
THREE GOLDEN WORDS
The best awful words that I’ve ever heard
“I love you”, a cacophonous unbridled
Those few words are simply perspicuous
That somehow overused, oftentimes pernicious.
Feel the flair through concession
Be very careful when it’s traduced by deception
Might be flattering, embosomed with travesty
You’re devoured; it’s an obscene zany treachery.
Ideate if words and actions truly rhyme
Nobody knows when and how, but in time
The improbity of one could be nocuous
Surreal dereliction has to be oblivious.
The ludicrous misuse of words- malapropism
Indulged with the prowess of lie, a slave of sadomasochism
The grandeur may be phlegmatically in style
Anytime, anywhere it could adumbrate your smile.
You could try to elude this elegy
But believe me, the phrase is in delinquency
A scatty person, a buffo you are, a flinty
When you condone and confuted it’s a calumny.
Save yourself from drowning and getting caught
Obfuscation and denegation might daunt
Be punctilious in the debility of velleity
Because “I love you” is just a divulged quixotry.
buncombe
I pray for the soul that doesn’t sleep tonight
For great great superman struck by a kryptonite
The prisoner of dreams lost his sight
Even the devil, so St. Michael loses fight
Effulgent candle melted in the dark
Still remaining its hope in spark
The minstrel of nightingale receded with the wind
In this dark empty room, cold breeze exsiccated my skin
An exultant life to a clown sees none
Dejection deluded him; all he does is to frown
It would just take a single note for a song
The better it would be when everything’s wrong
Down by the system of sophistication
I was lamented by my own elocution
Was moved by my flatulence over sobriety
Got nothing to do but to desists this cacophony
Whether I like it or not, I’m still cloddish
In this realm of fantasy, an apish
Being a fan of Old Nick is a buffoonery
And there’s no other way to live, just be a floozy
A CASUIST- I wish I could be
So there would be no more room for malarkey
To demarcate is what I always do
‘cause in this bughouse I am a flaneur
The lucky he is, an ignoramus
For a scatty loon, ill-fated, feed like a goose
Closes his eyes, may have a confab with Morpheus
And for you my friend, meet me in calaboose.
Saturday, July 03, 2010
she's ODD
1. You've got great self-confidence and you're full of charm. Most guys who get to know you will be attracted to you. You are far from sweet and proper; your intriguing personality fascinates them. Most guys find it easy to fall for a girl like you.
2. You really care about other people's feelings and are quite serious about the issues that affect your life. You are sincere, and your concern for the well-being of others makes many people want to be your friend.
3. You are a bright, cheerful and bubbly person. You are thoughtful and considerate, and like to have fun. Everybody feels comfortable around you because of your pleasant nature. When you walk into a room, people's eyes are likely to be drawn to you because of your charm.
4. Your peers think of you as a fun person, but sometimes you can be a little irresponsible. You can be somewhat childish, and can try to ignore the fact that you will one day need to really grow up and be a mature adult! Perhaps you could start reading good books; they might help you look at the world in a different light. You do want to be taken seriously, right?
5. Your boyfriend believes that you are a strong and independent person. Your confidence and cheerfulness make you an attractive person to be around, but sometimes you need to pay more attention to what other people, including your boyfriend, are thinking.
LOVE AND MISERY
If what they say is true
then I'm committing last
Sitting on the other side
but I'm staring at the same grass
They said it's better to have loved and lost
Then to have never loved at all
But all I really needed was time
Someone that could show me a sign
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed was time
Sing with me, come tell your story
Love and misery and everything in between
I don't know where to go but when I get there
I promised love that she'd be the first to see
Now, I don't mind listening
to your fables and stories
you always said that things wouldn't be
the way that they should be
but all I wanted was time
someone that could show me a sign
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed was time
Sing with me, come tell your story
Sing with me, come tell your story
Love and misery and everything in between
I don't know where to go but when I get there
I promised love that she'd be the first to see
But do you want to see?
Does anybody ever really want to see?
Do you want to see?
Don't know where to go but when I get there
I promised love she'd be the first to see
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