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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming?
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

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Sunday, February 8, 2009
happy me

Hello guys,
Wishing everyone advanced Happy Valentines Day. ! Sino kaya ka date ko? hmpf. anyway, me and my mom chatted with a lot of things. I am very open to her and I know sometimes we have misunderstanding but we try to settle things out right away. At the end of the day, she's still my mom and she will always be. Anyway, I am very open to her, every little decisions I make I always tell her, because I still believe that my mother knows best but I have the right to make decisions for myself as well. she's open for suggestions and even violent reactions from me. I also have a heart to heart talk to Kuya Molong, Ate Sally and Kuya Rommie. I am very thankful having them as my friends around, my mentors and advisers. I really appreciate all their advices for me. They have a point and I respect it. But I am really a hard headed stubborn girl (I admit that) but I am just true to myself. My mom always tell me do something that makes you happy, because happiness is something you cannot buy, its something inner. If you feel that their is emptiness try to fill that emptiness by making a way to be happy. and I am doing that way. Sadly, there are really people who are happy for being so negative. They want to mind your life as if that they are responsible for your actions as if that you are close to them to confide everything to them. WEll. these people are like piece of shit. They are trying to be clean, but in reality they are much dirtier than me! It just so happen that they are sorrounded by people whose IQ is higher than them...feel sorry for them. Anyway, I read my nclex notes this afternoon cause Mr. SAeed was not here. He's somewhere I don't know where he is. Anyway, this song decribes the exact feeling I feel right now...







and to the man I love, HONEY, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY TO BOTH OF US. I AM PROUD TO BE YOUR GIRL AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH...


I couldn't ask for more.... You are my happiness and my sadness.... i treasure these words you know...


I love you....

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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay