You see everything you see every part. You see all my light and you love my dark. You dig everything of which I'm ashamed. There's not anything to which you can't relate. And you're still here..
Thursday, July 28, 2005
first time kumain ng rice sa bus.
lonely day. happy night. no chris & maymay. dont worry chris. had the guts to show my face. a-holes. coughs & colds parin. lost my cocolife. damn it. miss beer. hehe. training daw later.
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