February 2012
13 posts
Lying here trying to sleep
Strumming the guitar
Burried in the deep
Listening to the silence
Covered by the absence
Seeing through the blind lens
Still it doesn’t make any sense
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Unseemingly seeming
I want to blog something now but it appears that my mind is so full of random things right now I don’t know where will I focus. And not because it is the season of love and all that, I am going to write about it, well no. I am the only person I know who doesn’t understand these things AT ALL. You can imagine my life.
I just want to say that I am so excited about things this year....
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“There is always something new. You just have to be creative, think of the...”
January 2012
6 posts
MILK TEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA :C
overactivelibido:
“Okay fine so I’m not good in tumblr.”
December 2011
17 posts
“Gm ng gm ng quotes hindi naman naintindihan”
Reblog if you wish you lived in England
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Train live in Manila
So last Wednesday (Dec 7) my sister & I have gone to the Smart Araneta Coliseum to watch Train’s concert. They totally killed it on stage. Pat was just so freaking amazing; and his lovely singing, nailed it. I actually brought my own marker and paper for him to sign though I know I can never get near them but what can i lose from not bringing it, right? Very unfortunately, my sister...
What I get about "just woke up"
Oftentimes every person in our house gets mad at me every morning. It’s just that, why is it that every morning I’m always brain dead?
This morning I was awaken by my little brother and he’s all set to be going to school and he was telling me something like I should call mom that I believe that is very much important but I just slept away again and now all I remember is that....
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“Getting cray-cray when I think about Christmas ;)”
November 2011
21 posts
“If you want promises baby I got ‘em.”
My Christmas wishlist
So you thought I’m going to list it down here? Well, no. But I’m about to, haha. Tell me which one are you going to give me so I can cross it out, and I won’t receive same gifts.
LOL, this is what you call wishful thinking (or might as well call it dreaming).
