To tell you the truth, I was really, really, really, really hurt when I knew that my classmate saw him, holding hands with a girl. But he told me he was totally over it. It was just a random chic who wanted to date him. And damn, dude! He had the guts ti bring me to Starbucks, Benedicto College. But it was fine, cause it was his treat. After that, he took me home. I introduced him as my 'friend' which he really is. My relatives think he's handsome, smart and respectful. Infact, they like him. But too bad, he only stayed there for a couple of hours.



PS: I'll be telling you who this special person is, soon. (: When I'm ready to share our relationship. This is certainly not Arvin Aparre which FYI, I dumped recently.

New themeYes, I haz a new theme. I got bored with my old one so I switched. I know it's girly girly and stuff like that but I like it. I used it before with my previous blogs, but this time, it's different cause I used it here! Tadaaaa~ Thanks much, Ate Cynna.

School Omonaa~ Did I tell you about Bret? Uh, okay, he's the new total hottie of our school. Lemme tell you, he's small but terrible. He's a total threat to the heartthrobs out here~ (Hello, Luke!) Lol.

Pbb Oh yeahz, Tricia just got evicted. Why oh whyyy? I am a pro-Tricia y'knoow. I wish Fretzie or James or Bret would be the big winner. Kyaaa~ Hwaitingg.

Motherfucking asshole. He just fucking told Khent that we are in a relationship. FUCK. His ass is shit and so is he. FUCK IT. Sorry for cursing this much but I don't know. What if Arvin would hear about it? Maguba og samot among relationship. PISTING YAWA GIATAY.

Ok, so today was a fun slash boring day. Fun part, I got to eat a lot of food. Another fun part was, I learned how to fold lucky paper stars. ♥ How cute. I love paper stars. Boring part, I get to sit in front of the computer all day. But I met fun ppl. Hohoho.

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Why can't the confining upgrade grade the disorder? 

So yeah, I registered at PPP cos I seriously need it. :) 

THIS IS DEDICATED TO THE BITCH WHO SENT ME A MESSAGE VIA FACEBOOK. Yes, I admit, I am not rich like you are. Though I study in a Catholic school I curse a lot. And I accept that. I also accept that I am not pretty, I have big eyes, I have poor eyesight, I'm not smart, and I don't have five WiFis at home which I think is pretty impossible 'cause you only need one. Well, it's my turn to describe you, you're just a fat bitch, a low-life who tries hard to be me even though you're not even close to being me. Well, guess what, eat all of your five FUCKING wifis cause I don't need it. The shit. Can I please end this here? Ohyeah, wait. Last message, you will regret what you have done to me.

Vel, startet min fridag godt. Men min mor var av og ødela hele greia. Jeg hater det når hun skjenner meg uten grunn. Jeg tror hun er psykisk utviklingshemmet eller noe sånt. Men det er fint. Hun er moren min likevel. Jeg gikk ikke i kirken. På grunn av henne. Igjen. Fordi gjett hvem som var der? Arvin! Og å vite at vi brøt opp, forbyr hun selv meg til å gå til min far's morgen tenker at vi ville gå på date. Vi er skal dra et sted, jeg innrømmer det, men det er ikke en jævla date. Det er ikke en dato årsak første, vi er ikke sammen. Og andre, jeg går med mine søskenbarn. Så det er ikke en date. Men jeg kommer til å ESCAPE. Escape, baby, unnslippe ~ Ikke fortell noen ok? : D Avslutter her.