Neil Gaiman
Alexander Pope
Monday, August 15, 2005
as always, i'm still hopeless, lifeless, dateless (but who cares...right? prom is like, billions of lightyears away!:D) and all the other things you can attach with the suffix -less. its all good though... i don't need the world... i only need my friends and some perks like my beloved vanilla frap.;p
i'm listening to a combo of the killers, green day and dashboard... god...its depressing... a very bad combo for the intellectually challenged.
oh my gosh! i'm wounded! i'm not talking about little scratches and stuff... i mean the real deal! i look like a battered child! my legs (uh-huh... both of 'em.:x) have huge bloddy things. i'll try to take a picture of it and then i'll post it. haha! this thing is massive. its way worse than the scratches and bumps i'm accustomed to. it looks so GROSS! good thing our skirt is long enough to hide it...
this is the bigger one... i didn't take a picture of the small one...
moving on to less grotesque stuff...
as usual, i bonded with nicola after classes... nicola needed to buy school supplies so we went to national. when we got there, we saw BEA ISABEL DELA ROSA OLIVEROS (did i get the spelling of your middle name right?). the three of us went to mcdo to kill time 'cause we didn't want to face our inevitable fate... bea didn't wanna go home yet cos she didn't know how to tell her mommy stuff... i have no idea why nicola didn't wanna go home. i think she was just hungry.:D i just simply didn't want to go home so i said yes to all the stuff nicola told me to do.
oh wise guru says:chemistry alone isn't enough. a relationship that is built solely on chemistry will never last in the long run. <-- how would you know?:p