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je suis une gamine psychedelique,
hold my hand and let's drown together
i'm THAT kid. the one with the flaming red hair and that smirk on her face
della, sixteen, experimentalist extraordinaire
affectionately twisted :>
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hold my hand and let's drown together
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the punch drunk kid
della, sixteen, experimentalist extraordinaire
affectionately twisted :>
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do you belong to a song?;
does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?
things always get out of hand.
my mom visited me here in Manila this morning and as luck would have it, she left here hating my guts. it's not my fault, really. usually it is but not this time. ugh, i wish i could sit by the river of españa and weep. i bet you didn't see that coming. i'm not allowed to go home (olongapo) because of my feud with mum. my dad is my only ally.
i scavenged pictures from our interview/trip earlier today. i guess i'll just make a simple collage and post it here with my next entry.
there was a concert or whatever at UST today. Boil and I didn't hang around long enough to see what was happening. We're both ill at the moment and we need to rest. we shared straws and I think i caught this from her. Real friends share diseases.
rj called me about four times today. i was able to answer two of them. he's just checking up on me. haha. i miss you, slut. yes we are the raddest bestfriends even if we seem to be indifferent at times :P
i wish my hair would grow faster. it's like watching grass grow. :|
emoy is watching Zohan, thought you should know. Haha. And there's this super hot student in our building. Conservatory of Music. ooh and i'm talking to rj atm. that's all for now. au revoir.
does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?
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Friday, September 26, 2008 ( 10:27 PM )
things always get out of hand.my mom visited me here in Manila this morning and as luck would have it, she left here hating my guts. it's not my fault, really. usually it is but not this time. ugh, i wish i could sit by the river of españa and weep. i bet you didn't see that coming. i'm not allowed to go home (olongapo) because of my feud with mum. my dad is my only ally.
i scavenged pictures from our interview/trip earlier today. i guess i'll just make a simple collage and post it here with my next entry.
there was a concert or whatever at UST today. Boil and I didn't hang around long enough to see what was happening. We're both ill at the moment and we need to rest. we shared straws and I think i caught this from her. Real friends share diseases.
rj called me about four times today. i was able to answer two of them. he's just checking up on me. haha. i miss you, slut. yes we are the raddest bestfriends even if we seem to be indifferent at times :P
i wish my hair would grow faster. it's like watching grass grow. :|
emoy is watching Zohan, thought you should know. Haha. And there's this super hot student in our building. Conservatory of Music. ooh and i'm talking to rj atm. that's all for now. au revoir.
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