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If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen.
Don't effin' blame the chef!

Thursday, July 07, 2005

Blame it on Stress, Maybe

One, Two...
(Damn! These last two are huge.)
Three, Four...

Four zits sitting on my forehead.

Moi! The girl who has breakouts as frequent as a nun cusses.

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Anyway...

As of last Tuesday, I am officially every girlfriend's worst nightmare. Whatever happened in Elmer's birthday party stays there.

All I can say is I'm so proud `coz i have a real man as a friend. He'll stand by me no matter what. He wouldn't ask me to lie to his girlfriend to cover up his naughty deeds. He wouldn't pathetically beg me to not defend myself from another girl's tongue-lashing. Most of all, he wouldn't try to vindicate his actions using the lamest explanations.

Whapak! Oh, it's not a proverb. It's actually part of the credo. YOUR credo.

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"May boyfriend ka ba?"
"Wala."
"Bakit?"
"Kase, sa huli, inaaway ako nung mga girlfriend ng mga nagiging boyfriend ko eh."
*throaty laughter*
"Huwag ka mag-alala. Ako, walang girlfriend. Promise."
"Talaga lang huh? Yan na yan ang linya nila eh."

Blue's Clues: San Beda. GP. Med Student. FEU. Altis. MG. Go figure!

In short, he's back.

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Eto, let's destress.



Eto pa.



Okeiii. You can laugh at my emo-gay rock&roll-poser ass now.

Ano beh!? Walang pakelamanan. Blame it on stress. Maybe.


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*.* as if! @ 12:55:00 PM • • RBJ

 


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Palabras Finales

Remember me when you hear this

sleeps with butterflies ~ tori amos



Airplanes take you away again
Are you flying
Above where we live?
Then I look up a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not but I like rivers that rush in
So then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead
For you the acrobat?
I won't push you unless you have a net


You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly then boy


Balloons
Look good from on the ground
I fear with pins and needles around
We may fall then stumble
Upon a carousel
It could take us anywhere

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl, this girl

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly boy


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