haay... privacy? where is it? i don't see it. pssh.

i need not anyone read this anyway.. if you are, then good for you. :)
i just simply don't understand her. she doesn't know what she's doing i tell you. she's just well, a damn bitch. it's amazing really.. she says "at least i've said sorry" and waits for a better response from the other, when in fact she's completely absented herself from an 11 year friendship with someone else for no reason at all and does not accept the other person's sorry.
in my 4 years of knowing her, i have never seen her bring down her pride a little bit and say sorry. never. and that's just sad.
why is it always another person's fault? what? just because someone can be a little too bossy? a little big headed? or even a little smarter than you? no one's perfect. you've got to know that by now. you're not even perfect and not everyone even likes you. so what's the big deal?
i'm not perfect. not everyone likes me. well, i guess the saying is true huh? you can't please everyone. especially that little snotty girl who thinks she's the queen of the world so all attention must go to her.
like just the other day, she somehow diverted all attention from someone who really needed it to her. how in the world do you do that? it must be pure talent by now. ang galing mo dun chong.
keep it up and the whole world just might nominate you as advocate for destruction.
i am SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO pissed. ang kulit kasi nampuch eh. nakakaasar na. first, if it's early in the morning and i don't text that can mean only ONE thing. i am asleep and i want to stay asleep. SO DON'T FREAKING CALL MY CELLPHONE TO WAKE ME UP THEN TEXT WHEN I DON'T ANSWER. can't you take a hint?!?! and when i don't text back late at night about talking on the telephone it must mean ONE THING, I AM ASLEEP SO YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSE TO CALL AND WAKE ME UP JUST BECAUSE I'M NOT TEXTING BACK. take a hint!!!!!!!!
fuck the duck.
tabulas is down. bugger. so i am currently using my thrice been used blogspot (fumoon.blogspot.com) and my ever so handy livejournal (www.livejournal.com/users/nikawl). maybe it wasn't a very good decision i made, you know? i don't know.. still in a state confusion.
as for uste.. bugger! haha..
i'm going to a political science camp in UP. haha! i don't know why, but i'm really excited!
field trip in a few days.. not very excited. but i'm excited about mia sleeping over here tomorrow!! yehey!! hehe.. i superly can't wait!
haay.. i don't know why, but i just can't help but get pissed at you sometimes. i don't know. maybe he was right about you. something about you just ticks me off. grawr. but i love you. labo.. haha!
i'm excited to usher for prom! hehe..
ball na 'to!
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and she won't sleepshe won't sleepand she won't sleepat all
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