December 2010
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Dahil mataba ang utak ko :> I want to have another...
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-panicatthemaine:
a stupid question
a compliment
a tmi
a story
a poem
about you
what you think about me
why you follow me
rank me
if you met me what would you do
how was your day
a cute message
one thing you want to tell me
Please?
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“Saying nothing…sometimes says the most.”
– Emily Dickinson (via kari-shma)
flip0ut asked: :( IKR. It came out so fast. I really envy my classmate because he passed. WEllllll, I really want to study there.. because its like.. my dream College. :D HAHA. i kno. :D Its pretty awesome there. You go there, eh? :) I took Communication arts? lol. sooo yeah. :D I’ll try to have a reconsideration. BECAUSE I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT TO STUDY THERE. :)
Merry Christmas too!...
Merry Christmas too!...
flip0ut asked: :( IKR. It came out so fast. I really envy my classmate because he passed. WEllllll, I really want to study there.. because its like.. my dream College. :D HAHA. i kno. :D Its pretty awesome there. You go there, eh? :) I took Communication arts? lol. sooo yeah. :D I’ll try to have a reconsideration. BECAUSE I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT TO STUDY THERE. :)
Merry Christmas too!...
Merry Christmas too!...
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CHAMBER OF SECRET, TOM MOLVORO RIDDLE = I AM LORD...
I envy :|
PASKONG-PASKO. Christmas blues.
May exchange gifts and noche buena kayo ngayon. So much blessings to those families. Sana ako rin may ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY and very close with relatives di ba.
Merry Christmas Y’all. Happy Birthday Baby Jesus!
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MERRY CHRISTMAS, HAPPY HOLIDAYS
Let’s take this eve and tomorrow and the coming days to be thankful for our life and all the blessing we have received this year. Start anew! :))
LET’S NOT FORGET THAT TONIGHT WILL BE JESUS DAY.
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Sino ang nagpauso ng Utang na Loob? Walangyang mga...
From our POLISCI class. :)
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SO PROUD AND MERRY CHRISTMAS! :)
I just came home @ 5 am in the morning not knowing where I've been. But I have taken some reflection and not so sober morning with my friends.
I walked up to our house not knocking, just watching my Tita comb her hair from the window through her silhouette. She opened the door and was shocked.
Tita: O kanina ka pa diyan?
Ako: Hindi po! (sakto kararating ko lang- di na rin nagtanong Tita ko kung saan ako galing or what. Diretso kwarto)
I can't sleep, thinking of what rational to say. I was really so crying before I came home. My grades suddenly popped out of my mind and made a way how to tell it. I am proud of it, but I really want them to be proud of me and to be the first of their nieces to come up the stage with flying colors. I took every courage to get up. I opened the door and stared for a while.
Tita: Oh ano?
Ako: Tita, lumabas na po yung grades ko kagabi. May 1.5 po ako. Di po ako DL this term pero di na rin po ako makakagraduate ng Cum Laude kung gusto ko. But if you really give me the chance to take this subject again (even if it means another TF ofr the summer or the next term) babawiin ko po yung 1.5
Tita: Bahala ka.
Ako: Thank you po! (teary-eyed. Closed the door and was crying. Called her bestfriend through the phone to cellphone. And is typing)
I really am proud of myself for I have taken up the courage to tell that to my Tita and give me another chance. Well, what happened to me before, also a long story to tell.
I really feel like my eyes are going to give up.
-- Kahit di man ako DL ngayon and is really hoping for the coming terms to be, hope I would be. I think God has the very reason why. Being a dean's lister do not matter, it's my whole being of who I am and how I accepted the matter. It's how I have believed in myself and of what I've done.
I'm very thankful to the persons I am with to make me do this.
How did the word "FUCK" come from?
art-of-observation:
Long time ago in England, a couple could not have a sex without a written permission from the king (Except if she/he was a member of the royal family). So if someone wanted to have babies, they will go to the king to ask for a written permission. The king then gave a kind of pass card that must be hung on the bedroom door when they had a sex. The card read “F.U.C.K.”...