* sam
* urban nomadic
* photos. bands. coffee. arts. designs. Latin. beach. jazz. vintage. music. sunflowers. fashion.

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

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

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Saturday, May 14, 2005
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
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