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Insane Reflections: October 2011
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Thursday, October 27, 2011. Diary of a Child #1. My God. dad, has it really been this long? Have you suddenly changed into a different person throughout these years or have I really just started to get to know you? It is just tonight that you made such a closure to this childhood scar. Ma, sorry, i disappointed you. but you disappoint me too. the way you pass judgments to my friends? Be mad, shout all you want. ...
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Insane Reflections: August 2011
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Tuesday, August 30, 2011. I don't know if it's just me and my aging or it's really you. kakaiba kasi kayo. seriously! You guys are so down to earth and down right genuine! From the moment i knew each of you, there was no hint of faking whatsoever, at all! We're not COMPLETELY that different. siyempre, there are also similarities. when i said differences, i was pertaining to our temperaments and just how we b...It's ...
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Insane Reflections: Diary of a Friend #1
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Wednesday, July 27, 2011. Diary of a Friend #1. I have learned that I will not always be there for them whenever they need me. I won’t always be there to support or even carry them around though they walk with 4 feet. I won’t always be there to laugh at their jokes, tease them and help them “observe” other people. I can’t promise that. Who knows what tomorrow brings? You know who you are. :’(. I am an artist. a ...
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Insane Reflections: Diary of a Masochist #1
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Wednesday, July 20, 2011. Diary of a Masochist #1. There are some things that need not be told for one to understand. sometimes, one fully comprehends only when he gets to witness, experience or feel. One thing you'll never get from me at that first glance is how i am immensely delighted in pain . . . Yes, pain. physical and emotional. I somehow like it. So readers, bare with me. July 20, 2011 at 3:22 PM. By Katrina...
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Insane Reflections: . . . . .
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Tuesday, July 19, 2011. When pain gets out of my body . . . By Katrina Remedios M. Acuña. July 20, 2011 at 2:12 AM. Thats so mean.tsk. July 20, 2011 at 2:20 AM. I dont know te Kat. i felt like doing this lang out of the blue. October 29, 2011 at 9:00 AM. October 31, 2011 at 9:08 AM. Yes, i do that too. but only when im mad. :). I like cutting myself. but lately, ive been scraping. thats how i did the letter J. Philo...
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Insane Reflections: June 2011
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Tuesday, June 28, 2011. Of Passion and Happiness. There have been such gems amongst us who have changed the course of the world because they could look at the world differently.". Ram Shankar Nikumbh, Like Stars On Earth. It got me thinking about what I really want to do in life. Ram gave me the answer. And i know, somehow, that this is my passion because it makes me happy, genuinely. Like Stars On Earth. I'm not a ...
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Insane Reflections: Diary of a Child #1
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Thursday, October 27, 2011. Diary of a Child #1. My God. dad, has it really been this long? Have you suddenly changed into a different person throughout these years or have I really just started to get to know you? It is just tonight that you made such a closure to this childhood scar. Ma, sorry, i disappointed you. but you disappoint me too. the way you pass judgments to my friends? Be mad, shout all you want. ...
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Insane Reflections: November 2011
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Tuesday, November 15, 2011. Diary of a Friend #3. Oh, so that's how it is right now. FINE! I'll concede to that. I'm sorry i'm that sensitive; i'm NOT that too accepting to jokes in proportion to how I joke around you. I easily retaliate to jokes made on me while I exacerbate and exaggerate the ones I do on you. You know what got me the most? Yea, so much for trust and friendship. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Insane Reflections: July 2011
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Wednesday, July 27, 2011. Diary of a Friend #1. I have learned that I will not always be there for them whenever they need me. I won’t always be there to support or even carry them around though they walk with 4 feet. I won’t always be there to laugh at their jokes, tease them and help them “observe” other people. I can’t promise that. Who knows what tomorrow brings? You know who you are. :’(. Diary of a Masochist #1.
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Insane Reflections: Diary of a Friend #2
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Where my romanticized emotions and insane thoughts are stashed to oblivion . . . forever. Friday, October 21, 2011. Diary of a Friend #2. It's part of our academics. you can't just drop it and pretend it's not there. i get that. really. but i also expect that you'd get me. since you weren't here, what was i supposed to do? Who am i supposed to talk to? Who am i supposed to be with? Why do you see it that way? Fine, i felt a change. i felt i was pushing you outside. but i was expecting you'd also ...I tri...