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sand
andy best drummer
kubo
acy
alya
anjo
anna
arianne
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ceska
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esme
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issa
izell
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leo
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google
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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, January 6, 2008
* 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
Oh God
I don't wanna think anymore! My thoughts are disturbing me again. I can't bear with it. It's too disturbing. It's too sad.
I just thought of the future again, of what might happen this year. Fucking shit I don't wanna think about deaths anymore. I thought of what would be the feeling if I lost those certain persons. *KNOCK ON WOOD. Fuck. Di ko na kaya. I'm doing my thesis I can't concentrate.
Oh God, it's a Sunday. I promise I won't miss church today just don't let me think about those things again. It's depressing. I'm just missing people more. It's hard for me 'cause I haven't lost anyone so close to me before. I don't think I'm ready to experience it. I'm enjoying right now. People going away is alright. *Going away meaning going abroad or getting married or things like that. That's fine, pero wag muna death.
I know I have to face it soon. Pero please, not now... I might be thinking about these so that I could express more. I know God, I get You, but please, enough with that. Please help me not think about it, ok? I'm scared I might not live my life so normally. I'd be depressed so often. Wag na God, ah? Put them away, ah?
Please?..
Ayoko na.
4:50 AM