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| yesterday was so fun. after hanging out at Jack's and McDo, he brought me home. on the way to the san juan ghetto we passed by the ligawan spot. to give you a clearer picture of that place: it's this stretch in front of Erap's ancestral house that has been made into a park. there are a bunch of trees, lamp posts and benches, in the middle of the park is a fountain. although i live only a short walk away from there i've never really been there (it's the ghetto after all), but macx wanted to go there for kicks the first time he saw it. we were jokingly talking bout going there until we eventually ended up there yesterday. we bought balot a few blocks and ate at the spot. it was just so plain and simple and exactly that made it fun. | | |
| beginnings always make me feel refreshed. i never thought that we would ever be civil in the first place and now well...i'll leave you as the judge. i'm glad to have him on my side, even if he tends to disappear once in a while. we can make it. no matter what, no matter who stands in the way. today i'm going to play badminton with Chung, Sir Berdan, and Sol Cortes. wala lang i miss them all hahaha! puerto is next week na yay! can't wait. | | |
| staying at home just drives me nuts. for those who don't know my living arrangements: i live with my bro, his girlfriend and baby, dad, mom,and grandmother plus maids. and holy fucking shit, they just make me go crazy. seriously, it's not funny anymore. if i had a gun....ahhh! | | |
| looking around people's multply makes me feel soooooo fat and ugh. why? cause they don't filter out YOUR bad pics cause they post the ones they looked good in. ateneo ball was a blast. our table was so sabog but whatever it was fun. i love the girls on 77! hotties mahn!! :P thanks chuchung for inviting meh. my dress came out wrong but whatever. hahahaha! i'm so so so so frustrated na. i wanna shoot him in the head and hack off his ears and and and....GRRRRRRRR! ze dreaded ekz was of course also at the ball...no comment. hahahahahaha! (make up anyone, and...what's with the hair -lance) | | |
| Monchu officially won his bet (which might mean i have to kiss our rottweiler pet on the lips). After the "break-up" with A, I vowed not to date for a year to give my emotions, soul, and mind a rest from the ups and downs of falling "in love" and out of "love", and Monchu was my witness. Guess what he laughed for one minute straight, I almost cried when he wouldn't take me seriously. Out of frustration I said that I would rather kiss Bonnie (our gorgeous rottie) than a boy at the moment. Uh oh, things are looking bad for little Ms. Binamira. | | |
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