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facing the facade: January 2007
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Its time to get off the stage. Tuesday, January 30, 2007. Posted by bea @ 6:22 AM. I`m bea alon and i hate answering these stuff *bow*. View my complete profile. What is your most waste-of-time movie? If I were to write a letter, Id write to my siste. If i could ask God just one question,why arent yo. This is my 4th and hopefully last attempt to finis.
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monday: June 2006
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Tuesday, June 27, 2006. To begin, I am n. O longer a blogging virgin. Posted by mon at 10:36 PM. Links to this post. View my complete profile. What is your most waste of time movie? Good bye life, goodbye.
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monday: ARRRGGGSAJGO!!
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Saturday, February 03, 2007. MON, YOU ARE SO USELESS! GET BACK TO WORK AND FIX YOUR &$%#@ LAYOUT! HOW WILL ANYONE READ IT! HOW DO I LIVE WITH YOU, FOOL! Monica T. Ramos. Posted by mon at 9:40 PM. Links to this post:. View my complete profile. Good bye life, goodbye. The Riso-Hudson Enneagram Type Indicator.
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monday: favorite movie
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Saturday, February 03, 2007. My favorite movie was Moulin Rouge before I read Ms. Mac's journal. I think it's Amelie now (even if its not original or what.). This was probably the first European film I watched. It might also be the only one but. I noticed the way they present information is different from Hollywood films. They focus on little details to give you an idea of the whole picture. The movie opens with:. On September 3, 1973 6:28 pm and 32 sec. A blue fly of the Calliphorides species,. They too...
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im forever blowing bubbles...: August 2006
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Im forever blowing bubbles. Wednesday, August 30, 2006. If i could ask god just one question. Why does Saigon never sleep at night? Why does this girl smell of orange trees? How can I feel good when nothing's right? Why is she cool when there is no breeze? You don't give answers, do you friend? Just questions that don't ever end. I'm all through here, on my way. There's nothing left here that I'll miss. Why send me now a night like this? Who is the girl in this rusty bed? Why am I back in a filthy room?
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facing the facade: September 2006
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Its time to get off the stage. Saturday, September 30, 2006. If I were to write a letter, I'd write to my sister. But maybe if it were the real thing then it wouldn't be her. Haha. Yes, it's my last day on earth (screams of joy in the background). Are you rejoicing? You better not because I'm going to get out of my coffin and haunt you. Anyway, please read this to everyone, okay? Be a good sister for once. Joke. Take care of my stuff , okay? I really went out with my friends from Ateneo. Sorry! And pleas...
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facing the facade: June 2006
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Its time to get off the stage. Tuesday, June 27, 2006. I am 16 years old, but I want to be 7 and 18 at the same time. How I’m supposed to do that, I’m not really sure. I am a dreamer. Be it a daydreamer or whatever kind of dreamer. I like to dream and pretend I’m stuck in a big bubble of problems that’s about to pop. Pop your problems away ;). I am 5 feet outside but 10 feet inside. J. I am a big fan of Hershey’s chocolates and Chewy Chips Ahoy. I am a 60% introvert and a 40% extrovert. I keep a lot ...
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I, the Getaway Car
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I, the Getaway Car. Me My dad 1. What was the funniest thing I did wh. Hectic day today. After being exposed to the ruth. Truth is, Ive never come close to answering that . For the sake of it. God One question. Hmm. That would have to be. Will you please tell me everything I need to know? Ow yea. That's basically killing a thousand birds with one stone. *insert sinister laugh here*. Hanyways. If I could ask anyone, dead or alive, a question, who and what would it be? To Kurt Cobain: "Who killed you?