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» I am eighteen years old. This diary is for my SECRET posts which NOBODY is supposed to see. It's my obsolete diary which I update in times of ANGST and weirdness. So please. Give me my privacy. 0=)

»loves: BORACAY! :D too many to mention. Books. Vacation. frisbee? high grades! music, clothes, family (sometimes) high school balls, travel, biking, clean air, history, old buildings

»hates: assholes, waiting, being broke, being ugly, being stupid, being mean, mayabang people, low grades, KABABUYAN, people who are full of themselves, desperation

»feeling:
lala

»reads: romance :D

god. pitiful.
10:02 p.m. -- 2006-07-30

PM (7/30/2006 9:57:45 AM): my hi's and hello's probably don't mean anything by now. what i'm trying to say is that can i ask you to go out with me on saturday next week? you have to know a lot of things (hopefully they'll be good things on your part) seeing you smile when i say hi is as pleasant as it can be but that is just not good enough for me. please don't ignore this one...

ronda: WHAT THE HELL?
ronda: what are you going to do?
me: uh
me: nothing
me: hahahaaa
me: why
me: what should i do?
ronda: i don't know
ronda: parang he's going to kill himself if he doesn't eh
me: he doesn't what?
me: he's reduced himself to such a pathetic state
me: he's like begging

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