Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile Symone, 030793 hotmail/facebook/tumblr 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 Tagboard Tagboard. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives 07/01/2008 - 08/01/2008 09/01/2008 - 10/01/2008 01/01/2009 - 02/01/2009 02/01/2009 - 03/01/2009 03/01/2009 - 04/01/2009 04/01/2009 - 05/01/2009 05/01/2009 - 06/01/2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Monday, March 2, 2009 B-A-D D-A-Y Hello. Ewan ko ba bakit puro badluck ang natamo ko ngayong araw na ito. Last night pa lang. Nelsa witnessed it kung ano nangyari... then this morning we received a phone call from our friend that they need to take the refrigerator and the TV stand as well, also from my bestfriend, badnews din. hindi din ako nanalo ng lottery or maybe yung pagtaya ko sa lottery may kasamang curse. hay, anwyay, I am making a time line schedule for myself to organize the things I need to do, I downloaded an agenda from softpedia.com and also i like the organizer of microsoft outlook. Hay, daming problems but it makes it more exciting. Right now, I am doing a scrapblog for my multiply... ^^ and also i am uploading old pics from my hard disk.. old picture...taba ko ba? Labels: bad day, malas
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay