PROTOTYPICAL. Hahahaha

Mao ni tarung nga estudyante. Muadto'g skwelahan nga late, katugon pa ug labaw sa tnan, USA RA KA-NOTEBOOK DALHON. WLA'Y BALLPEN, WLA'Y PAPEL.

And without any fear of consequence, without any regards to my studies, without considering that my mother might cut out my weekly cash because my major subjects are dipping near 2.0.

I love you, Denielle! Maau.. pdayuna na. Hahahaha

BUNCHES OF EMOTIONS I AM FEELING RIGHT NOW

a.) An'sakit na.


b.) An'sakit sakit na.



c.)  An'sakit sakit sakit na.

d.)  An'sakit sakit sakit sakit na.





e.)  An'sakit sakit sakit sakit  sakit na.



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You know how the alphabet works right?
Yea, that's what I thought. T-T

WERTYUIOGSDFHGFJASKLSDFGHJKXCVBNMWYTWERTUIOSDFGHJKCVBNMS
DFGHWERTYUIPtanginaWERTYUUOISASDFGHJKLZXCVBNMMWERTYUI.

='((

♫♪ Don't Say Goodbye. Baby, Just Say Goodnight.. ♪♫

Holding on to you, the things you never knew.



Having you close, what makes me feel true.


Stars are bright, Oceans are blue.


And time should never matter to me and you. ♥



--- Patriotism.

Noticed the colors? Hmm.

Lol.

[ I'm saving all your messages, hun. :* ]

What happened to us?

We're like strangers, again in a secluded and selfish world, merely exchanging Hi's and How are you's. Never thought of all the things that we've been through.. and how it made us to what we were. 


I was just thinking..



But hey, I'm here. Always here.. Hope u knw that.

G'nyt.

Guess what!

Just these days are the most unconscious of me about dates and times. I just realized it's Nov. 4! haha! Like it makes sense.. It never really pop in my sanity that today has its significance... 'til I chanced to glance my lap time.

November is the eleventh month of the year, and today is the 4th. So, that makes it 11-4.


Extrapolaaate! ..and BOOOOOOMM!


IT'S 4/11! =))





Ah, nonsense! hahaha! wai ma-post.. XD
-BOW

1.11

LOVE


Love is the greatest of all virtues. And also the most dangerous. Many people do not realize that love in itself cannot stand alone; it needs patience, understanding, temperance, mutuality, and even reason. But there are others who do not realize this. If the seeds of love are nurtured the wrong way, it turns into obsession, delusion, greed, egoism, raging passion, and thus destruction.
There are those who realize the dangers of love, so they have treated it with caution and with compassion. But there are others who would prefer to learn the hard way. Until they face their fall, they keep toying with love again, and again, and again…


In short, Love is a complication in life.





Why am I even posting this? Hahahaha. Feliz Dia de Todos los Santos Everyone!