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
Sunday, December 4, 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
Crime Suspense
What if you were accused of being a suspect in a murder case? Would it be fun, or would it be not? Investigators coming in and out of your house, questioning you where you were and what's this and whatsoever.
Self-defense. That's reasonable.
Homicide. You got me fooled.
It was murder. Murder on the dance floor. Blood flowing on the dance floor when you realized it was yours.
You are already dead. Slipped on the slippery floor and your heels were embeded on your forehead. Is taht even possible? Hmm... Impossible is nothing. Pag pinoy, walang imposible.
Pain pain go away. Come again some other day.
Pain pain go away. Come again some other day.
Aloha
4:25 PM