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Ay, heaven forbid.

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I was stupid for settling for someone like you.

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I dont think Im even supposed to say drunk. Or that I was drunk. Ive got three more glorious semesters in the academe and everybody's smiling for I-dont-know-what-the-hell reasons and it's giving me an itch. Ah! Give me liberty or give me pain it is.

Mediocrity is fatal. I think Im dying

and loving incoherence on the opposite end (if on is to be the correct preposition, that is). Ven-ti-la-tion. Ventilayshun.

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At 418 in the morning, I have yet to sleep and there's no coffee. Boo.

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I just talked to long lost mother this morning. Im disappointed + I swear never to utter any iloveyous again. Probably not even hints of affection.

One thing, amongst many other things, that I like about listening to music while in transit is that it always always transports me to some place somewhere that is worth remembering. Blue and Yellow and screaming shouting lungs out while inside the car with you for instance. Yikee memories.

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Lalalalala. Tried to upload wowow (not the porn channel, dimwit) pics but only two were successfully robbed. And now it doesnt want to appear here. Grrreat. (Bohol we're going back there so you just wait.)

Driving orient yesterday was ok. Cant wait til the actual driving come saturday. Yeyeye.

Toothache. Ill have my braces removed this year. I swear I will. Will. I will. Remind me.

"What have our lives become?" keeps on bugging me. Watda.

I think a fight slash murder scene goes well with jazz music on the background. Fries and icecream.

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You lost. And there are repercussions. Have it tattoed on your belly so that you'll always remember.

That was me trying to sound like you.

Ive always wanted to be somebody else (or something like that yo). Haha second-hander, as Roark puts it. I wanted to be Alex and not Jen. Or even Joey. Joey's good. But things have changed since there came Alon. Everytime I feel like I want to be somebody else, I look at the boy and I feel like I can forever be just Jen. Oh scrap the just.

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"I wish everybody would get rich and famous and do everything they ever dreamed of so they can see that it's not the answer."- Jim Carrey

So my day started with a bang. Literally. I went around the village with father to practice driving and just when everything was going smoothly I took a turn and there. Bang. I bumped into a preschool's gate, screamed with my mouth shut, and concealed my shock with a nervous laugh. Now the car has this big dent in front and Im to blame. But father isnt furious. He never is. Because of what happened we've resorted to buying a second-hand car instead of a brand new one to save us from whatevers. I dutifully agree.

Heard about the teacher who made her student eat the shards of the sharpened pencil/s? That was crazy. I kept on cussing the whole time it was being reported on tv because it was just plain crazy. Ang gago jusko.

The other night, I had a dream and I vividly remember seeing Pen Medina. Haha weirdz. I was screaming "Let the clean man cast the first stone" (ala Incubus pa) inside the church then he suddenly stood up. Gah Ive already used up all my energies narrating.