singing a new tune

it's been 4 years since the ateneo. haaaaaaaay. we talked about school the whole afternoon. both, afraid to admit that we do miss school. yey to dorkdom and geekhood..

She felt the same feeling she'd felt back home.Sometimes life reaches that desperate point where the wrong thing to do has to be the right thing to do.It doesn't matter what direction you go. Sometimes you just have to go. Maskerade, Terry Pratchett. ain't going anywhere// two days paid vacation leave// tomorrow til friday, yeah!// the pillows will take miko's place tomorrow. sighs.// today conversations were:: (translated) you'll have to wait 10 years then i'll marry you.. that long? no, am sure if we reach our 2nd or 3rd year, i'll marry you..

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we could stay in davao.it's safer than cebu. why davao? there are bombings. would you rather be stabbed when you're robbed or would you rather die oblivious that you are gonna die? and we'd have ayala-davao.. okay, davao then.. -- it's chicken and pork.. and chocolate covered marshmallow. we have to eat better. healthier. else, we'd die young. i miss my sisters. i hope i will somehow find it in my heart to believe shobe. i miss my favorite nephew. sometimes i wish i can teleport myself off to cebu..why are plane tickets sooo pricey???? --