after 5 years...october 1 pala huli kong post dito.

Tuesday:mtv style awards fun.fun.fun.....im one of Mich's dresser for the show...naked girls and boys...depressing.-huh?

i hate school.what the hell-

odin's coming back in 2 weeks.yay.Boracay here we come.
have no more class..so what?

just found out i have hyperthyroid, and it scared me a lot.

okay..thank you world.thanks for another thing to cure.

i hate bipolar.i hate every single shit in my life.

i miss odin.

wednesday: , Rozie and mong picked me up then after we picked up Denise who is abayas gf.went to peligro and watched mongols,boyelroy,chicosci,plane- and some other bands

FridAY:went to school and presented my plates,some crazy shit,overdosedwiththeVs, --and wasnt able to go to irene's bday,.shit.

Saturday:mong and rozie picked me up again and also denise,we ate dinner at mong's house,we hanged out in his room and watched papa corgan on dvd,,yey,,garlic bread for dinner!then to mong and jor's bday with a lot of people and beer and wine,-i miss odin,,,so i am a wore a happy meal shirt.had conversations with jella who has a new star tattoo,ala who just came home from hawaii with the nice undie cover for penshoppe,Denise and I had a deep conversation..problems whatsoever with abaya,wer still texting on what sort of shit can happen.then chesca came so now three sandwich cover girls were there,,although rozie was wearing bikini top,GOOD!
I saw everyone i miss, some chicosci boys,rozie and mong,jella,podge,richie,yagi,tebs,lacar,nino,ala,jor......everyone.
miss??--DOI?? not really,
went home early cause i didnt want get super drunk.

here are pictures from school.

BBOOOO!!!

i am so lonely.
people who read my tab entries say im such a drama queen.
"gago!"

pictures the day before he left for NY.
bad day! BAd.

eating becomes my fall back everytime i feel so f*ckng depressssssssssssed.

hello,,im a happy girl with a lonely heart.
so i cry.

school.
trees,
grass.
girls.
lizards.
ladders.
all about this forest.
sometimes it gets too dark.
you get lost and you find youself with a camera.
you take pictures and the print gets lost.
id rather eat chocolate than climb another ladder full of boys preaching whats underneath your skirt.
we eat ice cream everyday.
drink beer.
and kiss the radio all day.
we love sunday dresses.
we make noise.
we make our pens cry.
we play around the shallow corridor.
with the sunshine above our rainbowbright shirts.
but we are still happy.
we will run all day.
until our black ballet slippers are gone.
cry cat.
boy you're such a fool.
cry boy cry.
you're such a gay feather.