Now I wanna be a chef...

I was going to write about something...

Something I was going to write about...

Sira ang cellphone, pls. read

mga kapatid,

di nyo muna ako mako-contact thru the telecommunication device we call the cellphone dahil sira ang aking phone. mejo matatagalan pa at walang kasigurahan kung maipapaayos ko sya. kung may nais kayong ipaabot importante man o kahit di ganun ka-importante, mangyari lamang po na i-pm na lamang sa akin dito sa multiply, sa YM, sa friendster o kaya naman ay i-email na lang sa akin. ang gamit kong email ay ung ID ko sa YM. or kung di talaga makapaghihintay ang mga mensahe tawagan na lamang ako sa aming landline, na hindi ko ipo-post dito.

yun lang,

salamat very much.

A good day to DIE.

Medieval and Dreamy

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I have yet again missed yet another important part of yet another friend's life. I have not, by all  means possible,  intended to miss that ocassion. I just didn't think I was worthy to be part of this special day in your life. I didn't know I was invited. I thought I wasn't invited. You never told me I was invited, hehe, and I didn't have anything to wear. And I'm really sorry . I'll make it up to you next life time. I will meet you again, I promise, and attend your birthday party. I will be there on your 18th birthday and I will be prepared for it. Belated happy birthday!

May matatanaw pa rin...

Di ko akalain may maganda pa rin palang mahihita sa nanggigitata, nanlilimahid, nakasusulasok at dugyot na tulay na 'iyon'.

Tinahak ko siya isang hapon. Nag-aapoy ang kalangitan sabay sa paglubog ng araw. Naranha, dilaw, bughaw, pula. Ang baga ay unti-unting naaapula. Ilang saglit na lang ay mamamayaning muli ang kadiliman. Isang alaala na naman ang gumuhit sa aking isipan. Sayang wala akong magandang camerang dala.

Takipsilim sa overpass ng Imus.

[[flash literature? ewan. wala. bigla ko lang naisip. hehe. bow.]]