wish list

new iPod
new laptop
Have my own place
iPod Dock or Edifier
Have my hair dyed blue
Suzuki Swift
travel to Japan
go to Bora
more bags and shoes! :)
save and earn money
Have a merry Christmas this year

sand

andy best drummer
kaye anti-social
kei hang time
motie spongebob
nic mrs. johnny depp
tapel light my fire
ye X piracy X

mine kinky
panget si vincent

kubo

acy alya anjo anna arianne bea sales berna ceska chippo danielle esme eia fatima issa izell jan juno katwo leo migui monic monte paeng pastar poj renchie rianne russ sam trogi the pogi

sea food

bamboo cambio chicosci itchyworms kjwan nARDA parokya ni edgar sandwich urban dub

bob marley no doubt the darkness

magic899 NU rock1075

puka shells

google yahoo friendster myspace photobucket hi5 blogger pinoy chords happy tree friends ultimate guitar

henna tattoo

jordi labanda carolina herrera stella mccartney dolce and gabbana kate spade marc jacobs betsey johnson

nostalgia

November 2008

October 2008

September 2008

August 2008

: wants to come
by-standers

Thursday, July 24, 2008
It's back

Every time I feel my pulse, I can imagine how it is if I'd be dead.

It freaks me out whenever I think of death or the after life. How can my mind or a mind manage to seek thoughts like this out of nowhere? And there are so many thoughts that you can think of, how does it look like in your head or how big can it occupy in that teeny tiny part of our brain? All of the lyrics of the song, all of the lectures our schools have taught, all of the stories and secrets people have been telling us, how is it stored? How does IMAGINATION look like?

Thoughts are really gits. I hate it sometimes.

2:00 AM

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