wish list
new iPod
sand
andy best drummer
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
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
Saturday, May 14, 2005
* sam
* urban nomadic
* photos. bands. coffee. arts. designs. Latin. beach. jazz. vintage. music. sunflowers. fashion.
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
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
bob marley
no doubt
the darkness
magic899
NU rock1075
by-standers
Y-O-U
Today is like the other days, you might think. Well, it is. I bum. I watch. I sing. I eat. I medicate. I listen. I talk... and talk... and talk. But, it's not really like the other days.
My life is made up of many units. 1 unit is equal to 30 minutes. Two units of bathing myself. Three units of talking on the phone. One unit of exercise. Four units of listening to music.
My life is basically a set-up. It's amazing how the day fills up. In this part of my life, it's like the Hugh Grant movie, About A Boy. Except that I don't live in Europe, I don't have money(fancy car and great pad) and I have great back-ups (my friends); however, it's amazing how we are similar. I haven't got a real relationship, I'm stuck in this 15-year-old body when I have a mind of a kid (full of stupidity, easily fooled) and a very useless, horrible person. Doesn't know the basic needs in life because I prefer to have coffee in Starbucks, buy me self designer clothes and sit in front of the computer for a very very long time. Not pretty basic, huh?
Kids like me are like this, true. We have the same situations. I cannot call it a problem because some are like me but living and loving it. That's why I am an island. Only connected to island chains.
Poor me.
Stuck in vintage age: '60s.
Aloha
5:52 PM