Yeah, Nov. 8, `07

My Sister Is Such A Flirt, Nov. 13, `07

A Need To Share At The End Of The Day, Nov. 26, `07

And now, what have I been up to? I've been falling madly in love with food. Seriously, If (and only if) I was married, I'd be thinking I'm pregnant. But, as luck would have it, I'm 15 years old (16 on December, don't fret), and I am not married, so I cannot possibly be pregnant. Call it the post-menstruation cravings. I woke up pretty early, probably around 8? I'm not exactly sure. I read Little Women Chapter 8, and fell back asleep. I woke up at around 12 or 1PM and I read again, and I ate. I ate Lumpiang Shanghai with KETCHUP, yum, I ate Kettle Chips with Parmesan and Kettle Chips with Parmesan and Cream Cheese, and I also ate 6 pieces of Belvita Milk Biscuits Sandwich Chocolate Creme or sorts, and I ate Sky Flakes with Cream Cheese, and I ate a banana with peanut butter and condensed milk, and I firmly believe that I finished the Peanut Butter with real nuts jar all by myself yesterday and today. What else DID I eat? I seem to remember I ate a lot more than that but I can't remember what exactly. I've been dying to get Chicken Nuggets and 4 extra sauces, but what the hell.

And mind you, I actually read Little Women up to Chapter 14. Only 9 more to go and I'm done with Book 1. I absolutely love it, but I don't know why I can't seem to finish it properly! It's detailed and very vivid. I can relate? Not much. And now, I'm supposed to be...well, reading it. I shall do it in a while, I'll just go find the flags I need for my History HW. There are so many mosquitoes under the table, they're feasting over my legs. Damn it. Get away.

OH. I NEED TO SHARE THIS. Guess what I dreamt of? PROM! I went to Prom without a date because I forgot to ask and I planned to call a guy when I'm there already and make him go, but then whatever. I still went without a date. And I saw this girl with absolutely hairy legs and my eyes popped coz they were worse than a male's. And she got mad and slapped me I think. And then I ran away with some girl friends and the stupid security guard caught us, and all of them were brought to this bar while I hid and watched them from the PALAYAN. :)) And they escaped. And now at SM Megamall, we rode a friggin' cab, and the cab was stolen from the driver's uh, mistress. What a total mess. I can't remember the other parts.

Anyway, I gotta move along. The particular reason for this post is a statement my wondahful friend Ian gave me. We were talking about the beach and somehow the topic maneuvered its way towards this: Actually. But doesn't it make you think? That in saying ILOVEYOU!, you aren't supposed to expect something back? Because loving a person doesn't depend on that person saying iloveyoutoo. It's a statement of fact where the reaction is irrelevant, although usually, it leads us to bleed all the more. -Ian. And to which I replied, Okay, that officially opened my mind. I so want to kill everyone out there who won't admit their true feelings because of the stupid notion of rejection. But then again, I'll be the first person dead if I do. LOL. True. :))))) I haven't gotten over rejection. The thing about humans, they can probably make anyone fall in love with you, it's a matter of choosing who you WANT to fall in love with you. And say, when they all do, the ONLY person you want to love you does not. It's the irony of human emotions. You hurt someone, and you get hurt too. Now THAT, my friends, is SO TEENAGERY. We teenagers have this idealistic concept of how the world works, and we can put it in words so that we come off smart or wordy and crap, but really, they're just ideas. We're not speaking from experience, coz even though we THINK we've gone through a lot, there are a lot more barricades in the future, so the older people WILL always have the best advice. I wonder how much, uh, secret smiles they offer each other when we teenagers try to talk smart and stuff about concepts like love and life and family. Truth is, we don't know a thing. :))))

I'm blabbing. I must get away now, and read. And do my History homework. IF you want deep shits and talks, call me up at HOME. A phone call will make my day. (Robitusin, cough.) Text me for my landline number. :)) Or IM. Whatever.

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Women's Basketball League SEMI-FINALS slash CROSS-OVER tomorrow, December 2, 2007! Assumption Antipolo will be facing Montessori Integrated School of Antipolo [Haha, battle of Antipolo?] at 3:00 PM, Xavier High School. YOUR support will be GREATLY appreciated! We need all the crowd we can get and PLEASE do come! :)))) I will absolutely love you with all my heart if you watch, and my team mates will love you too! It's just for ONE hour, please do come?

OYY. PS! ONE YEAR! 8-8? REMEMBER? Paulo, Alex, Alec, Francis, Ryan, Bo, Drew, Leo && Bianca, Faye, Raia, Angel, Maan, Jesy, Alex, Pam! :)) =)) In order pa yan. :)) YES, I REMEMBER! I THINK I remember the clothes too.

Paulo-white-ish shirt with blue lining? Closed shoes :)) Yeaaah. Then changed into slippers when we left!

Alex-White shirt with green lining? And hair was up, like an anime!

Alec-Beige long sleeves! Yeaaah. =))

Francis-Pink shirt! And jeans.

Ryan-Uhm, BROWN??? And jeans!

Bo-Red jacket! Green shirt? WAA!

Drew-Khaki shorts and dark colored jacket

Leo-White polo with orange and blue stripes

Bianca-Blue shirt and black leggings

Faye-off-white shirt with lotsa prints that we got from Human. :))

Raia-Uhm, brown top and jeans!

Angel-Blue top cut like spags but thicker and loose fit

Maan-Was it the pink knitted top? Or was that during the 2-I soiree? Waa?

Jesy-Pink tank top! And bermuda shorts?

Alex-Raia's brown shorts, a black jacket. :))

Pam-Grayish blue top, a little loose. And skinny!

AND I REMEMBER THE KAMIAS! AND THE...THE...SANTA CLAUS AT MARCI'S GARAGE! Hahaha! :)) And Drew not knowing how to get home. =)) And the Marci opens the bathroom door while Faye was inside, washing her hands (ACCIDENT DAW, BTW. :]) Haha! AND, and! Magic Sing Book with the label "Book of Song". And my blurred pictures! :)) AND THE LOVELY FOOD. Yaaaay. 1 YEAR!!!. Ang bilis. :))