I'm not your definition of cool.
They'll probably shut me down.
I'm a jack of all trades and dealing with it.
I have a bad case of wanderlust; someday I'll travel to places.
I'm the small package good things come in...or maybe not. :P
I respond to Kim.
Just add whatever suffix you fancy, that's fine with me.
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Date a guy who waits. Date that someone who has the patience to be with you no matter how long it takes for you to make a decision to give that yes to his proposal. He can never let you go and will do whatever it takes just to have a stable and healthy relationship with you.
He is someone who has…
Always there, but never here
All this distance, making it unclear
and, making the heart grow fonder
Inside my thoughts, you always linger
From the crowd, I have set you apart
Inside me is a fire about to start
So, hello with the cliche, “so far, yet so near”
Stuck in this awkward silence that we hold dear
Still, I blankly drift away with thoughts of you
My wondering gaze asks if you’ve got a clue
That one touch warms the corners of my smile
Wishing we could stay like this for a while
But, flee, I must, it’s all for the best
My throbbing heart should be given a rest
At dusk, I’ll miss you and long for you again
Burying myself in regret with words I should’ve said
If I told you that I like you, would it ever sound right?
Oh, just the many thoughts of you I keep at night
Judging from the others’ tweets, I feel like my High School experience was waaaay better. Hence, I’ve listed up a couple of unforgettable shit that happened during one of my “glory” days.
- We had this Star Wars themed Science Fair once. My character was Tavion Axmis from the videogame.
- When every student is expected/required to be good at performing onstage.
- Everything was a competition, even the collection of plastic bottles. Even the room decorations
- And yeah, decorate, EVERYTHING.
- Trash bins everywhere so you won’t have an excuse to litter.
- When the number of blackboard erasers gets smaller and smaller every week because of eraser fights.
- Batch name got changed thrice because we’re that hard to describe.
- Screaming your lungs out to 30 Seconds to Mars, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, and My Chemical Romance songs during recess.
- Doing music video parodies and filming them.
- Filming almost every crazy thing that happens.
- Had six different choreographers for one performance who gave up on us.
- When no adviser wants to brave our class anymore because we’re a bunch of self-destructing douchebags.
- When our classroom looked like a legit house one Christmas
- Sneaking out of school by removing the jalousies of the windows
- Someone drank piss from a bottle thinking it was iced tea
- When our boys flash their mushrooms at people.
- Making the yayas and classmates’ cars as hiding places for cellphones because bringing them in was prohibited.
- Everyone was family.
I have low tolerance for beer. Uhhck, beer.
But the words “free” and “beer” were too irresistible together, I just had to chug down a few.
And yeah, I feel awesome right now. I make myself feel awesome.
I love you, Kimicat.
my birthstone asdfghjkjhgfd this is perf
the phenomenon that is my life
GPOY. maybe forever even.
I feel like a Tumblr douchebag for backreading her blog and reposting her thoughts instead of reblogging it. Oh well.
at least…
i’d feel like such an awful parent if ever i’d hear my kids singing to songs like these.
oh, the pain.
this makes me want to murder a bunch of bananas
very useful
