i miss my txtmate...

"don't u realize what u are to me? and what u'r always gonna be? u'r d love of my life.. everyone else is gonna be second best. there will never be another u..."

.delicate.

we might kiss

when we are alone

when nobody's watchin'

we might take it home

we might make out

when nobody's there

it's not that we're scared

it's just that it's delicate

so why d'ya fill my sorrow

with the words you've borrowed

from the only place you've known

why d'ya sing hallelujah

if it means nothin' to ya

why d'ya sing with me at all?

we might live

like never before

when there's nothin' to give

how can we ask for more?

we might make love

in some sacred place

that look on your face

is delicate

so why d'ya fill my sorrow

with the words you've borrowed

from the only place you've known

why d'ya sing hallelujah

if it means nothin' to ya

why d'ya sing with me at all?

estudyante.blues.

maaga ako gumising kanina kasi halos isang linggo na pala mula nang huli akong maglaba.. tsk tsk tsk parang dinapuan ata ako ng big "K" ah. bigla kong naalala na wala na rin pala akong allowance at kaylangan ko pa pumunta ng dentista.

"patay"...

mga 30 mins pa bago ako bumangon. 3 taon na halos mula ng tumigil akong magtrabaho para mag aral ulit.. ngaun sa awa ni Lord e ga-graduate na ulit ako for the second time around..

"sana naman mas masarap yung kainan namin nina dadi kesa nung dati..." hanep nagawa ko pang maisip yun.. ang takaw ko talga.. tsk tsk kaya hinde talga ako pwedeng maging vegetarian eh.. dalwang araw palang suko na ako agad..

mahirap din pala ang malayo sa magulang kahit na sabihin mong nasa tamang edad ka na. tulad ngaun na isa na naman akong "student bum" na umaasa sa allowance at padala. e wala naman akong choice. kesa naman umuwi ako sa amin e 3 hours ang layo nun sa school. kamusta naman ang hagardness ko. hay naku naman, kelan kaya ako makakapagtrabaho ulit... ang dami ko pa namang gustong puntahan.. di bale ilang buwang paghihirap nlng.. at matatapos na rin ang kalbaryo ko..

kayalangan ng magtxt ke bosing. naisip ko. paano ko kaya maisisingit ang pang pasta ng ipin ko?...

"dadi, pakipadala napo ang allowance ko

marami na ako duty hanggang katapusan,

pakidagdagan nlng po kasi ng LBM po ako bibili

ako ng gamot at gatorade."

Pucha talga... ang hirap maging bum.

i miss my txtmate...

"ow wers da pani pig wid a big mawt?! dats scary! its lyk having a pet wid a big pwet o syet!!"

ang buhay may-asawa

HOMER: marge, come to bed..
MARGE: i don't want to!
HOMER: but i want to snuggle!
MARGE: i don't want to snuggle with a man who won't let me express my feelings!


:P

i miss my txtmate...

"ansarap talga ng pakiramdam pa hindi na nagii-struggle yung baga ko sa kakatakbo.. sabay may nanunuod pa na isa jan.. :)"

masaya naman pala

i think it's better for me to just start my own blog rather than be a trying hard wannabe artist..

:D hehehe...