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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.






Immaturity.
Tuesday, September 02, 2008

I'm still sick.

Late ako kanina, hindi pa rin ako makahinga ng ayos nung umaga, medyo naghahabol pa rin ako ng hininga at hindi pa rin maayos ang condition ng ulo ko, masakit pa rin ang ulo ko at nahihilo pa rin ako. Okay na rin ako nung hapon. Medyo gumaling na.

Blahblahblah.



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Found somewhere over xanga.

The problem with guys:
they make you believe they love you when they don't.
The problem with girls:
they make you believe they don't love you when they do.

Make sense right? :p

Nanadya nga naman ang pagkakataon. Nangiinis ng maling tao. Tama nga. Tama na gawin sakin to. Hindi naman ako affected(?) eh. Hindi talaga. Hindi. Oo na, alam mo na yun (?). O? Di nga? Wooooow.

And how this song really reflects on my mood.




Ngunit hanggang huli, wala akong nasabi..

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