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Stuck In A Room With 4 Walls
Sunday, March 09, 2008

TERM-PAPER-ing. AND NOT YM-ing. NOR AM I MULTIPLY-ing. But Ian IMed and who can resist his deadly charms? AYIEEEE. HAHAHAHA. Stopping, stopping! And we came up with a theory.

Living your teenage life is like...

...Being The Hamster from America's Funniest Home Videos. It kept going up its cage, and slamming itself against a wall. Again. And again. And again. (Ian's words) You slam yourself into a wall trying to figure out if it's hard, or if you're making illusions. More often than not, the wall is thick. HAHA. And hard. Pero hindi ka pa rin, makontento, susubukan mo naman sa mga susunod na walls. Matigas pa rin. Next wall. Matigas pa rin. Next wall. Matigas. Kung pentagonal yung room mo, edi masaya, may isa ka pang wall. But if you're normal and you have a room with 4-walls, tapos ka na. Papunta ka na sa pintuan. Okay, the number is irrelevant, really. The point is the number of times you slam yourself against the wall. And how many teeth you smashed and how much blood you shed trying to prove that the wall is not hard. Then when you move on to the next, the same thing happens. What happens next?

Welcome to heaven.

:)

PS. Live your teenage life, and regret it 9 months later (HAHA, FOUUUL!) laugh 9 years later.

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Bianca Ruiz;
17;
Assumption Antipolo;
Ateneo de Manila University;
Management Engineering;
Occupation: Professional sleeper; Addiction: The faded era of the orange ball & persuation & color pigments;
True Addiction: Me&You.

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