tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63560832011-04-22T07:17:29.705+09:00No nameblabber mouth's everyday detailMeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1079685784698018562004-03-19T17:43:00.000+09:002004-03-19T21:35:44.606+09:00im so crazy!
i really don't know why...
but i like him so much.
i wish to kiss him.
in my friend's eyes it's obvious who
but they wish i choose another
he's not all that but i know
i like him bad
i'm really weird...Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1079577900353313672004-03-18T11:45:00.000+09:002004-04-06T18:43:49.530+09:00bitching!yesterday im so pissed off at myself for being so obsessive and allowing Antonio to get into my nerves...
today im not so pissed off at myself but im not proud at all...
here's the story...early this morning i missed a call from a familiar number +63927XXX3439, it's the 1st thing i saw when i opened my eyes. then it came to me who the owner of the number is...my ex-boyfriend's girlfriend!
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1079508311575386942004-03-17T16:25:00.000+09:002004-03-17T16:43:53.373+09:00aaargggh!!! i hate it when people get the hang of pushing the right buttons. im so obsessing right now, there's a huge argument in my head. It seems that my "id" is winning over my "ego."
(veruca salt's shutterbug is playing on my mind....man!)Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1079423698717095102004-03-16T16:54:00.000+09:002004-03-16T16:59:18.373+09:00back from my leavebeen a while since i've blogged...(di ba no ton? :P)
well galing nga ako ng Baguio at masyadong kalat ang utak ko!
dami kong gusto isulat dami kung ideas, natatapon lang sa kawalan.
ewan basta di ko maayos laman ng isip ko....
sabi ng description ko every day detail e mukhang wala, labo!Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1078631863770853302004-03-07T12:57:00.000+09:002004-03-07T13:04:31.356+09:00true colors angel: What did you do?!
cat: What? (confuse)
angel: You changed it, you changed the colors
cat: Well the original set do not really suit me...
too girlie! besides most of my clothes are of these
colors.
angel: Okies, what ever you say....Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077952269313997982004-02-28T16:11:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:01:46.903+09:00Butterlies
The boy smiles
And the beat goes wild
Memory of the taste of his
Sweet lips
Keeps the wings of the butterflies
Fluttering
So exhilarating
Just to imagine
The look that goes her way
As he savors the sweet musky scent
Of this girl that pours out her heart’s
Content on a piece of paper.
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077951751091492942004-02-28T16:02:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:02:14.903+09:00Again
I’ve been in love
Seems like just yesterday
Now,
It’s over.
All that remains are memories
Sweet, bitter, sad…
Now, I think
I’m having the symptoms again
It must’ve been sometime
Since I last saw him
But the memory of the last kiss lingers on
As if it was just minutes that past
Since I almost melt under his lips
HowMeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077951182652814012004-02-28T15:53:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:02:39.013+09:00Song of Parker
Joyfully accepted
He doesn’t feel anything deep
He just treats her as is…
Will continually be in like with him
Without the guilt…
It’s pretty dandy having he
To inspire the song of Parker
Love unrequited
Truly inspires the song of Parker
Though quite torn apart
To continue relishing the happiness
Of him back in her arms
But for how long?
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077950751391986382004-02-28T15:45:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:03:19.233+09:00Confessions of His Love
The passing of the man he loves will not change
The intensity of the passion she has for him will remain
O how sweet to feel his arms…
To kiss his lips…
She’ll trade everything just to hear once again his voice,
Whispering tenderly in his ears
Confessions of his love.
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077945941083138292004-02-28T14:25:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:03:37.996+09:00 A Pessimist’s Suicide Song
Dead hour is on high,
Weakling sighing
Days to appear,
See nothing clear
Hope is diminishing…
Where to find the love to supply at least for a day?
Life tries to strive, tries to get away
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077787494229947412004-02-26T18:24:00.000+09:002004-02-27T17:06:26.920+09:00New Faceso glad to be able to edit my blog here...Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077684409268653002004-02-25T13:46:00.000+09:002004-02-28T15:41:57.920+09:00on the 27thwe are right now taking calls on the 27th floor and the headsets are really cool, fiber optics!
well im a bit pissed off with someone now...i just realized the other day that i really like him.
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077598887667564112004-02-24T14:01:00.000+09:002004-02-24T14:04:15.110+09:00i'm so moody right now...i feel as if any moment now i'm gonna burst!!!Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077530366361188962004-02-23T17:51:00.000+09:002004-02-28T15:44:29.043+09:00at the moviesjust got home...
watched a movie one yesterday and another today and on both occassions i went by myself...
kinda pathetic ey...but who cares?!
watched cold mountain today and 21 grams yesterday both are dramatic movies...
but i didn't cry the emotions brought by the films were not that strong...
i expected too much from 21 grams, it wasn't bad yet...
cold mountain...well at Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077506193650992082004-02-23T14:15:00.000+09:002004-02-29T12:04:08.200+09:00in the afternoonwhere is he?! i miss him, i miss him bad...
well anyway if he'd decided to shut me down i can't do anything about that...
i can't hate him really but i do MISS him...
this sounds bad, sounds as if...
well i can't seem to do a thing without thinking what he'll say, im a real damn obsessive person. i can't change that or rather should i say i will not change.
but where is he? don't Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077339302028313052004-02-21T13:55:00.000+09:002004-02-27T18:15:04.123+09:00"frugal" memy katakawan is way too much!!!
i earn a net of 14,000++ per month and i don't have anything to show for it. no new dress, jeans or shirt each month, no new phone and NO SAVINGS...
why?!
because i spend it all in dining out...just last night i went out with my friend and we ate at super bowl, yes i did enjoy that szechuan prawns but man o man my bill is P407!
if i add the money i Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077172554947320922004-02-19T15:35:00.000+09:002004-02-27T17:26:10.030+09:00stupid mei can sometimes be so stupid, kainis! i mean i published, created a link of this blog then expect that he will not be able to read it...
stupid, stupid, stupid!
(although i was thinking that he's not interested in reading this particular blog)
now it's too late to delete the link, the url is known!
anyway i'm a real motor mouth and cannot keep my secrets...
on other things...
i Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1077507196155163752004-02-18T04:20:00.000+09:002004-03-05T15:11:43.153+09:00Jay's two-centsit feels so nice to be appreciated...a few weeks back one of my team mates told me " You know what? You are one of the most gorgeous person on the floor. Really! That's it! that's my 2 cents..."
i can see people rolling their eyes...
but that's just one man's opinion and it's a delight to me to be complimented...
and it really seems that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1076677370235817312004-02-13T22:02:00.000+09:002004-02-27T17:24:18.403+09:00sungit & pikonwell, he's really sungit!!!
got pikon na this morning kasi he's so sungit...and i think no sleep for more than 12 hours is making me too sensitive, thought of making a blog just to scream how sungit he is in text...
pero he thought i was just being pesky...he asked if i'm teasing him or something told him i'm pikon na...then i said sorry, and he said sorry and i was fine don't want to makeMeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1076327946083221062004-02-09T20:59:00.000+09:002004-02-23T19:15:31.233+09:00moving in?im really getting fond of him...and serioulsy considering living in with him :D
im also considering having sex with him...and i really like the fact that he would like to be one of my closest friends.
im up to that i've told him a lot of things i have never told any of my friends...and i really like that we seem to be not romantically inclined...
i hope i wont eat my words again...
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1075433231634865272004-01-30T12:27:00.000+09:002004-02-23T19:17:25.873+09:00brainwashedoff we go was written out of panic...i was drowning in my head, with all the ghosts i
have created.
i was panicking that im falling too fast and to nothing...
but now i know not yet
my friends are telling me im being stupid, why?
i hate that book...the alchemist.
it brainwashed me to love without ownership...
Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6356083.post-1074576578175158442004-01-20T14:25:00.000+09:002004-02-23T19:18:00.233+09:00convertedI have always believed and practiced that nothing compares to pen and paper to capture thoughts, to turn it into something tangible but being able to finish my other works with the keyboard is giving me a different perspective...Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17074408391361231637noreply@blogger.com