multi-masking

So I have Multiple Personality Disorder. But this is MY blog, so I'll write WHAT I WANT TO~

it doesn’t get any better than this

January 11th, 2007 · No Comments

do you want to know what happiness is? it is waking up in the middle of the night, shifting [under the] blankets and feeling the heat of the person next to you… you turn around and you see him in his most innocent state… you smile, kiss his face gently so as not to awaken [...]

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Tags: Kitikitext

just so you know how paranoid i am…

January 11th, 2007 · 3 Comments

today’s my rest day, so what i do is limited to three things: eating, blogging, sleeping.

i wake up to find a text from bg on my smart number. she says, and i quote:

“hi! if you’re awake, please call me [at my] landline, got 3 good news and 1 bad news for you. sana maka-call ka now while i’m still awake…”

and of course, guess the time the message reached my phone. 10:29:06 am mnl. fabulous.

i really, honestly don’t have an inkling on what the good news would be. what i got a hunch on is the bad news, which mainly plays around two things: our spanish class being dissolved for good, and on being an apprentice.

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Tags: The Broody Bunch-er · The Burnt-out Blogger

i can’t believe i love this song

January 11th, 2007 · No Comments

see, i don’t know if i can handle you as just a friend aw, baby, i can’t pretend aw, baby, i’m so far in but i don’t mind as long as i could have you in my life aw, baby, i’m satisfied even if you’re not just mine ♀ rock wit u (aw baby), ashanti [...]

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Tags: Song of the Day

from tin-tin (funny but true Ü)

January 11th, 2007 · No Comments

“love is like a playing tug-of-war. if you know you can’t win, let go of the rope. sometimes, there’s more satisfaction in seeing the other side tumble backwards.”

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Tags: Kitikitext

dieting is just so NOT me

January 11th, 2007 · No Comments

when i was little, i remember being a picky eater. it was only during my fifth grade when i started to eat more. my aunt had moved in with us as a favor for my mom. to solve my picky eating habits, she laid down the martial rule on us. my plate would be heaping [...]

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Tags: The Broody Bunch-er · The Burnt-out Blogger