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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.






I'd still say yes.
Sunday, June 29, 2008

photo from mannypacquiao.ph

So, today was the must-awaited match between Manny Pacquiao and David Diaz for the WBC Lightweight Championship. I didn't watch the fight but heard that Pacman won by Knouckout during the 9th round. Congrats Manny. Congrats Philippines. =)

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Cold day, woke up with a smile. Painful body. 3 hours nap this afternoon. Grabe, di ako makalakad ng ayos. Ang sakit ng knees at thighs ko. Di ako makaakyat sa hagdan ng ayos. Urgh. Ito ang sukdulan na sakit ng katawan. P?arang mas grabe pa to kesa sa mga nararanasan ko pag Cheering. This feeling sucks. Haha. :p Goodluck sakin bukas sa paglalakad ko.

So kung last week, babati lang kami. Bukas, ibang way na. May saludo ng kasama! Sana kaya ko naman, medyo kinakabahan lang ako sa some particular people. Pero kayanin. That's part of growing up? I guess.

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Dies. Wala lang. Wala ng natawag sakin ng panget ako. Wala ng nakikipagtalo sakin tas siya rin naman yung unang makikipagayos. Wala ng natawag sakin ng toyo. Wala na akong tinatawag na topak. Wala na akong nakakausap sa phone ng sobrang tagal. Wala ng nagmumute ng TV nila pag kausap ako sa phone. Wala na akong maaway. Wala na akong matrust ng tulad sayo. Wala ng nagaalala sakin pag may sakit ako. Wala ng nagagalit pag di ako nakain ng ayos. Wala ng nagsasabing wag na ako magpuyat at nagseset ng time para matulog ako. Wala ng nagsasabing mag-aral ako ng maigi at gawin ko yung aim ko. Wala na akong bestfriend na guy.

Akalain mo?

Namimiss kita. =)

Eh may magagawa pa ba ako? 8-|


Goodnight.

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