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*verdad: December 2008
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True manifestations of love, life, laughter and lament. Author: zereporthej / Labels: my birthday :D. Am I getting jaded or just getting older? At the night of the 29. Lol) anyway, the whole day would be a day at the mall or any place that would randomly pop into my mind where I can enjoy my ass off spending my parents’ money,. But today was different. I woke up, got up, and slept again. It felt like I didn’t even w. I wanted for it to be just like any other day; simple but sincere. However, (here comes ...
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Car Rears! | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. Okay so my title has both nothing and everything to do with my recent blab. Just this morning, i was forced to get out of bed, with my eyelids still failing to divorce, and once again meet the early morning rush head on. Today is of course not a school day but i still absent-mindedly asked manong driver to give me a student discount. Bayad po.makisuyo. Salamat po. LRT po yan.ESTUDYANTE! Yesssssss.there was a lot of emphasis on the "Estudyante" part. Don't blame me! Still uncont...
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January 2010 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. I have finally resurfaced. The past has narrowed my future and is terrorizing my present. How fateful. But during the most unexpected time in my life, i have rekindled the flicker of a tiny flame i have long been ignoring. I felt the need to write. I needed to breathe. The solution: resurface. I have forgiven myself. Now I am worthy to be forgiven. Links to this post. Is a conscious choice, not an automatic response.". Taguig City, Philippines. View my complete profile.
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September 2008 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. I always have had that undying passion for optimism, and a little fishy that goes by the name of Dory. I really can't tell why i want happiness to surround me, if not, i produce the happiness to surround the people i love. I want to see smiles always instead of tears, unless they are tears of joy. Well anyway, i met Dory in the most usual and ordinary way possible. have i mentioned we met as a matter of factly? I consider it half full! Links to this post. And "Number the Stars"...
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*verdad: Some Spice in the Cold
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True manifestations of love, life, laughter and lament. Some Spice in the Cold. Two hours brought me back to my childhood, back when hide and seek and. Were the talk of the town. The giant. Atop the waiting shed by the curving road in. Is still as red as when I was three feet smaller. I can still taste the ice candy Daryl and Cindy used to buy for me. It dripped of maroon water. Testified as a witness for many deaths. You are my spice in the stinging cold. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Love lost an...
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*verdad: March 2009
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True manifestations of love, life, laughter and lament. Just Another Love Story. Author: zereporthej / Labels: love lost and love found. thanks to endorphin. Would it hurt to think that although each of us has such disparate love experiences, my experience, your experience or anyone’s experience for that matter is just another love story? Just another love story among six billion more. I will call her Hershey for the sake of censorship.). Without any hint of inhibition, I told her what I felt. And He...
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January 2009 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. When you Lose, don't lose the Lessons. Doesn't only stand for losers. It stands for lessons. It stands for lives. It stands for bonds linked. It stands for love,. It stands for things that are left,. When everything that seemed right has left. When you Lose, don't lose the Lessons. What you don't know won't hurt you. But what you know you don't know aches. Links to this post. I mean WILD. XD. When i say wild, i mean wild. 1 Being an astronaut. 3 Having a superb singing voice.
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July 2010 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. Of Songs and Blind People. Whenever we teeter at the brink of seeming emo-ness or plain music craving, we humans have this certain song, or at least a certain feel of a song we particularly yearn for. Whether it be a mushy love song, a corny comic song or an up beat one, we just know our spirits just won't get settled unless we get to march with its melody. A lot of things can be said on the veracity of the human heart. Is being a human enough criteria to have a human heart?
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November 2008 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. I have to admit. Much as I was trying to avoid negativity vibes in this blog of mine, it persists and channels its own route to this very site. Though finally, after a million years of failures and near chances of success(and Baguio trips), the true form of achievement was conceived just this friday:). XD) and of course through the 24/7 review of the subject and the support of the ever inspiring Ms. Mary Jean Brizuela! So here's the comprehensive part of my blabber:. Ugh Though...
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August 2008 | chArONIMOUS
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I am a wanderer. i wonder. Links to this post. A day at the TNHS Museum! I actually have been itching quite terribly to blab about the happenings at school and in my life (well duh this is why blogs have been invented in the first place). however i was also itching quite more not to. Actually it seems that the horror has been my favorite topic of criticism and procrastination lately.ha! Today was one heck of a day for me and the EINTEIN! When we say front yard it's quite synonimous to not cleaning at all!