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Geli, 17. I'm currently taking up BA Communication and Media♥ This is my blog, the occasional remnants of my night attacks. My CAMISADO.♥The main theme for this blog is the album A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (Panic! at the Disco), among other things so you may see borrowed lines here and there. ♥ |
COOL people are short...maybe
{Tuesday, March 31, 2009} 8:23 AM  (THIS IS MIRZI BY THE WAY, MY IZRIM)Wait. Before anything else PLEASE READ SOME OF MY JOURNAL EXCERPTS IN MY FIRST POST. I'm just paranoid you'd gotten bored and stopped reading... (*bites fingernails) So ANYWAYS, I lost my phone at my own house again. MY OWN HOUSE. It could be at my room so I hafta really go on a cleaning spree tomorrow. That's my absolute priority. Then I'll practice my keyboards. Unlike some kids, I just learned to play my keyboard last year. I learned to read notes at school since elementary then figured out how to actually put it in application when I was 13. Basically, I teach myself now. :( After that I might get on a computer to write some (fan fic, prose, this blog) and check some of my accts (friendster, facebook, myspace, friendsorenemies). Then I'll go to Mirzi's! Maybe we'll write more of that Transparent story or watch a movie or trade eBooks. I wish we'd catch Marie Shelby's Frankenstein on cable. I don't know how many Frankenstein movies have been out, maybe its as many as the Dracula ones... or not. I'll google it. Still can't SLEEP. I have to grow so badly. My aunt just told me that my growth hormones activate between 9pm to 2am but that's when I'm most alert. Oh shii-- ..
sucking on matchsticks
{} 6:59 AM How should I start this? I actually have old blog sites before but I actually want an OFFICIAL one. I hope this is it. I will not bore you blabbing away with my day. Which mainly composed of me going out of town with my dad, thinking we'll be back home for a couple of hours. Unexpectedly finding myself 5 hours later sitting on a waiting room sofa at the President's office of some university wishing I have a pack of those Blackbats, then for another hour lying on the sofa with my shoes on EXTREMELY pissed and wishing I have a pack of Malboro. I was suppose to be in a party in another town by 7pm... No, I don't smoke but everytime I'm pissed I always wish for a cigarette or something else. Anyways, it wasn't so bad. It was actually fun. I went to Moseong Pambata. (Note: I am AWARE that this blog is PUBLIC. ALL BLOGS ARE. So all posts have been decided that I am willing to share them with people, no matter how few would be willing to read it. PLEASE DO NOT BE PATHETICALLY SHALLOW BY JUDGING ME THROUGH MY POSTS. ANYONE SMART WOULD UNDERSTAND THAT YOU CAN'T GENERALIZE SOMEONE OR GIVE UR JUDGEMENT THROUGH ONE ASPECT ONLY. I am only posting what I want to share. THANK YOU) Maybe I should just start with posting some stuffs from my old journals. I write everywhere, anywhere. I'll just share some lines. Some might be story lines, some might be true, some poems. Oct 31, 2008 At last, I have real emotions. The sound of clumsy flesh colliding in a tiny explosion. The feeling of warmth in an eye. The taste of sincere words. The smell of home. The look of fulfilment. Nov 8, 2008 Never has it occurred that I have stayed up for a specific, ballpoint, right on target reason. I have just been AWAKE, there but not really. As if being slowly snatched by a dream when the sandman was late and the dream grew impatient. Not tonight though, tonight I am begging for the odd blankness that has often filled the recesses of my mind during my nightly haunting. FAREWELL ..
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