


walang magawa... hahahaha! hindi makatulog e...
just another life story...
Hi, blog... wazzup?
Me? I’m just here eating anything... hahaha! Cake, my dear.. Red Ribbon’s Chocolate Mar… uhmm… mar… mar-whatever-jilae? Hindi ko alam yung spelling!!! T_T
At hindi ko na cia maubos...
Bkit ganun?
So many new things – and I’ve been doing a lot of them without using my head. Sige lang sige. Masaya e.
Am I satisfied?
NO. I’m not.
Am I happy?
I can’t say.
Why are there so many people who just don’t get it?! Why do they need to pretend they know nothing and then come along, torturing you, with their blackmailing-I-know-something-about-you-moves? I hate it.
I just hate it.
You know what, if there’s something you need to know, ask. Tell me. If you’re concerned or scared for me, tell me. Walang mangyayari sa pasilip-silip mu jan. Kung feeling mu masama yung gnagawa ko, sabihin mu!
Takot ka rin kasi..
Time check: It’s exactly 12:01am.
Ayan.. ubos na ang cake..
I want to live alone - away from here, away from home. Away from those people who think that I’m stupid and can’t do anything good. Away from those people who always think that I need them.
I don’t need people’s advices. I don’t need your concern. No one’s better than me in life’s decision-making. I know what I’m doing. If I’m wrong, then I’m wrong. Laugh! I don’t give a damn. Just dont tell me what am I suppose to do.
NEVER dare TELL me to follow you’re orders because they are better than mine and I wont succeed if I follow my own will!
I’ll kill you...
Huwag nyo kong pangunahan...
And most importantly, don’t look at me as if you’ve never done anything bad in your lifetime. Hey! We’re all the same - we have dark secrets no one else knows. I don’t care about yours. I hope and I’m begging you to not care with mine either.
It’s for your own good. Thank you.
Disclaimer: Wag nyong pancnin. “EMO” lng po.. Kamusta na mga BLOG-mates!!! :) just ranting around. Hahaha!
THE STORY:
I got so many things to do that explains why I haven't written any entry. I'm sorry...
Many things happened! Really! Some are really amazing.. some are depressing and some are unforgettable. First things first! Being an officer in IECEP is one great experience – I thought! But hell! It’s killing me now! Worst, it’s giving me pain... *sigh*... I love my org. however, I’m not happy anymore...
There are so many stuffs that I have to do and I can feel that my body’s rejecting it na. I’m very napapagod. (o, conio na?! hala!) But, wait... (there’s more! Call... hahahaha!) That’s not the reason why I’m not happy anymore. Don’t make pilit ‘coz I wont tell you!
Bakit ba ako ngcoconio?!!
Next, me being an SA (student assistant).. One word: “FUN!!!” hahahaha.. saya talaga. Not just for the reason na I really love my work, it is almost because of the people I work for and with... This is where I belong... This is where I’m happy and comfortable... This is where I can be myself... Sad to say that this will be my last term... T_T *crying*
Sad...
My Academics: Nothings new, it’s still simply hell... hirap. Talaga. Wala akong masabi kundi... mahirap... andaming gngawa... kakapagod... ayoko nang mag-aral... tinatamad na ko (lagi naman)...
My Love: I’m still happy. Being with him makes everything seemed easy and blissful. I could not ask for more but to have him in my side forever...
In love? Hala... iba na ‘to... hahahaha!
Hayyy... antok na...
Antok na...
Bye! See yah next time...
Mom and I had a fight “AGAIN” (hey, what’s new!?) yesterday. And oh! Don’t worry; it’s my fault – me and my nasty attitude again. Ha-ha! **sigh**
Yet somehow it made me feel better (after 3 straight hours of crying... Now, uhm... err, I don’t remember the last time I cried that long. Oh, never mind.). Yes, it’s ok to cry once in a while (it can make your eyes look more beautiful! Ha-ha! And it can wash away the dirt within (or along??) your eyeballs...nyahahaha!) Aside from that, it can help you realize many things – dreadful things to be exact. Putting into consideration that you’re tired and angry at the same time... wah! Girl, you’re ready to kill someone (not your mother, of course...)
Here are some of my thoughts that time:
- “There’s no such thing as perfect - and that includes my relationship with my mom.”
- “If I am given a chance to choose whether to live as an orphan or live with my family right now, I’d rather choose to be an orphan. At least, they have the right to be angry at their parents who left them... while I don’t even have the right to at least argue with them... Worst, I don’t know what to do anymore! Given two options: a) should I pity myself or b) curse and kill myself for not being a good person. It’s silly of me to be thinking this way – but I think “B” is a better answer, isn’t it? Unless somebody would give me other choices – “c” or “d”?
- “I want to be a better person – but not for my mom.”
Words that keep on living on my mouth that time: “I wanna die... I wanna die...” – so selfish of me.
- “Why am I supposed to understand them and not them, understanding me??”
- “I wanna get off of this house; live somewhere else... but Gahd! How??? Fifty pesos lang ata yung pera ko...”
See, I’m angry. AND FUNNY!!! Nyahahaha... Good gracious! Will somebody help me!?? Hahahahaha! It’s always like that: the realizations are the same; thoughts are still dreadful and morbid, questions are still the questions and the answers are all the unchanged yet they never satisfy.
I cry every time I remember my dad’s face. I so love my dad. It’s him why I kept on going... it’s him why I’m still living... and that’s because, I really, really love him.
Yet, it’s the same with my mom. Honestly, I almost cried when she told me to eat by lunch a while ago (**sob**). Mothers are all like that. I know she never meant to hurt me that great. Yet, for now I’ve decided to slow down a little bit on her. Talk less. Smile less. I think it’ll be better that way until I finally prove “it” to her and to myself, as well.
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Half of my realizations are horrible, I know. Half of it is about someone else very, very special. I smile every time I remember his face. He made me feel better. Its good thing to know that there’s somebody out there who loves you all the way. And I thank God that he came.
How I wish he will stay... forever.
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I love you, Daddy.
I love you, Mama.
I love my family.
I love him.