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And you're in my Verona

Welcome to my blog. :) It's nice to hear from you. Hope you enjoy. If not, We'll have to find Romeo and kill him. Not with a poison but with a goodnight kiss.



[Modern Day Juliet]

And when I shall die, take him and cut him up in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will fall in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.






24 today: remembering..
Sunday, March 25, 2007

today is March 24, 2007-- remembering. forgetting. crying.

haaay. it was been nine months ago since i cried over him. tapos, na yun eh. but it was been 13 days since that day.. to start of,

i dreamed of the old woman again who alwaya helped me in my dream, pero, this time. mas nkakaiyak ung scene. haaay.. i thought that maybe that woman has already touched my life. basta, yun. ehehe. hindi ako pinayagan ni mama gumala. bwal kina ate addah. bawal din ang SM. urgh. nako. nkakasakal eh. hahaha. :P

uhm. boring ang umaga ko. boring. wala na akong ginawa kung hndi maginternet na alng. ahaha. buti na lang at pizza ang almusal ko! lol. hahaha. tapos, aun. wala akong masabi. ehehe. boring din ung hapon. walang ginagawa. buti pa si kuya, nakagala pa. hehe. wla na akong gnwa kung hndi tumunganga sa harap ng laptop. wahaha..

night: i had a gloomy and sad night. ganito yun, wla lola ko eh, umalis. si doc lang ang tanging nkakausap ko, nung una, wla siya. so, nkachat ko si ate dorcas, asking me kung okay na ako.

Anne Dorcas Domingo (3/24/2007 7:46:30 PM): it's not the end of the world.
feel na feel ko ung presence ni ate dorcas. hahaha. love ko xia. haha. tama xia, pero. hndi ko pa din npigilan mpaluha khit kaunti. haaay. masakit din talaga eh. ehehe..
maya-maya. kausap ko na si doc. dun sa mei tulugan ng kuya ko. eto paguusap namin:
joy: anu ba yung sasabihin mo?
doc: nagbago isip ko masyadong confidential.
joy: anu ba yun? may alam ka bang dapat kong malaman?
doc: ewan ko. sasabihin ko sayo. pero, ayoko. maiiyak ka.
*maya-maya*
doc: kung mahal mo siya. gagawin mo yun.
joy: eh, bakit, ayaw mo sabihin sa akin? mamumukha lang akong tanga.
doc: haay. joy, lakas tama mo sa kanya ah.
*umiyak na ako*
haaay. ang hirap. nahurt ako dun/. kung alam lang ni doc. masakit din sakin yun., haaay. habang naiyak ako, naiisip ko yung mga panahon na sinakripisyo ko para sa kanya, ang hirap:( mahal mo eh, wla kang magawa. at, ayun. umiyak ako ng sobra. namaga ang mga mata ko.
memories: wahaha. wala lang. nkita ko lang kasi yung mga gamit ko nung first year, yun. kahit papano. npangiti ako.
problems: ui, napagalitan ako ng mom ko khit gabi na. gumawa tuloy ako ng house chores khit midnight na. naku. so, ayun. gloomy night. haaay, nako..
malas ba talaga ako
pag 24th of the month?