tomorrow is the district meet. i hate coach orvin. he’s soo mean. like, nothing’s ever good enough for him. even when i try my best and when i do something good, i never get any slack. i hate him and how he smells like fish and how he looks in his green shirt. how he has a burnt face. how messy his hair is and how i never understand a single f’in word he says! it’s pure hatred. if we loose, don’t blame us.. blamne yourself mother F!


So many things have been happeneing and i find myself sitting in my room saying,”is it Saturday already?!”


MY LEZBOE. i love the rain. we love it.


don’t talk to me.. cuz i won’t talk back.

and i just don’t know what to do. hahaiz. i worked soo hard for it. 57 slides and all. all those pictures. all the information. all the facts. the effort. the money. for what?! for nothing. you just can’t imagine how hard i worked for that.


and i wanna cry. because there’s just nothing that i can do about it. pour my heart over a big fat zero and a looow score on my report card.

lie to me. and lie like you mean it. i love you.. that’s the biggest


:/: and i’ll never let go, never let go.. until you want me to. lotz will come and lotz will go and if you’ll choose to go, i guess your true feelings will finally show. :/:


d0n’t keep it a secret. no longer keep it in. cuz i want to know if this is love or just another fling.

/: soon our lives will change and soon will your mind. but grasp the moment in your hands until the end of time /:

we could have each other and you could be somewhere else asides my dreams.

doesn’t that sound a tad bit like l o v e?


::.. h0w can y0u be soo perfect in my dreams but be everything that breaks my heart in reality? ..::


i’d like to think that my life is perfect right now and everything has fallen into place but it hasn’t and that breaks me into pieces.


all the hard work was a waste.. why did God make it that way? i hate it. thingz are soo hard and complicated and no one can help me but myself.

letz get this over with and just.. take me away


 












&lt&lt–* i d0nt kn0w why i’m feeling like this when i kn0w that i shouldn’t care. i d0nt kn0w if i feel hurt or if i’m insulted. it’s not my life, so i shouldn’t worry. but, you said something to me, something that i couldn’t refuse to believe. you said something that enlighted me but, i think it did more than that.. i think it blinded me.


 


 


 



i don’t want you to do something that doesn’t make you happy. i don’t to stop you from something that does. but, i just thought that when you said those words, you intended to keep them.. for me. but i guess promises will always be broken, al0ng with this heart, lies will be told and.. you will never change.

hey, is it my fault for believing you? for trusting you? yeah, i think it is. but, is it my fault for thinking that things would work out? fuck. i must’ve have thought wrong.

lie to me.. right in front of my face, for the whole world to hear. you already did it once, don’t lie and say you can’t do it again.

my head is in space because of you, it’s im circles because of you and worst of all.. i didn’t see it coming but my heart is a bit cracked because of you.

I’m still holding on to the next best thing though. cuz who knows.. MAYBE YOU COULD love me. maybe this time, a little m0re than you loved her.

I knew thingr would be different when i met you. just never thought that different was like this.*–&gt&gt

yeah… i never really did like the falling hearts and the colors. i have to admit. i’ve been online but i never updated this thing. i knew exactly what to say though, but i still didn’t do. i don’t want the world to know that i’m happy cuz i’m pretty sure that they’ll ruin it for me.


school has been tiring. absences. talks. fights. shit.


getting operation soon.


tty. ilove you

yeah… i never really did like the falling hearts and the colors. i have to admit. i’ve been online but i never updated this thing. i knew exactly what to say though, but i still didn’t do. i don’t want the world to know that i’m happy cuz i’m pretty sure that they’ll ruin it for me.


school has been tiring. absences. talks. fights. shit.


getting operation soon.


tty. ilove you

hey, im at banilad town center right now. and for some freaking reason.. im always here… sad. i’m


like, a by stander nah. sad.  hey, it’s really boring so i decided to change my skin. it;s hot.. right? i


know. i had a stressful day and i don’t think that i’d like to rem. what happened or what i just read.


kapoy ra kaau oie. the world isn’t ready for that kind of stress. lord, you know i need you. don’t make


me suffer any longer.


 


you see, they can’t seem to picture you wit him. he’s such a person known for being a gangster, chimney, supah


drinker, and other bad stuff. even ask the teachers around. also, most of those i know who are just like him hardly


know what love means. they may fall in love but that doesn’t completely change everything in them. and if i wer’e


to react, let’s say sooner it’s going to be the both of you, of course there’s a tendency na ma influenced ka…


i know they only want whats best for me so… what’s the big deal??


hahaiz. don’t hate, discriminate.


life’s a bitch. slap it


— i can feel the pressure from the blood that’s rushing out of my veins. i can feel the intenseness and let’s just say… if i think about it too much.. i might just go insane.–


nothing i do will take my mind off what’s going to happen. people will want to talk which will make me start to think. if i don’t stop thinking about it… i’m going to have a nervous nervous breakdown.


i can’t defend the team by saying, “we deserve to win.” i can’t defend them by saying, “we’re the best team.” so probably, the best thing i can say is that “we deserve to play a fair game.”


the team has been training for a month.. i bet others have been training for years. but within tha month, we;ve trained our asses off up to the point where we couldn’t feel them anymore. lmao. and like, i know we ain’t the best. we ain’t championship material or anything but… Lord, give us something to brag about. hehe.


tomorrow’s the game. i wish we didn’t have to play against usjr.i really do. but i understand. god works in mysterious ways. i know, right?!


basta, GUYS [God]… this is for you.


kick ass, tom. aiight?! dili usik ang pangasaba ug ang practices. you can do it. i know we can. lovesyouall. mwah!


— i can feel the pressure from the blood that’s rushing out of my veins. i can feel the intenseness and let’s just say… if i think about it too much.. i might just go insane.–


nothing i do will take my mind off what’s going to happen. people will want to talk which will make me start to think. if i don’t stop thinking about it… i’m going to have a nervous nervous breakdown.


i can’t defend the team by saying, “we deserve to win.” i can’t defend them by saying, “we’re the best team.” so probably, the best thing i can say is that “we deserve to play a fair game.”


the team has been training for a month.. i bet others have been training for years. but within tha month, we;ve trained our asses off up to the point where we couldn’t feel them anymore. lmao. and like, i know we ain’t the best. we ain’t championship material or anything but… Lord, give us something to brag about. hehe.


tomorrow’s the game. i wish we didn’t have to play against usjr.i really do. but i understand. god works in mysterious ways. i know, right?!


basta, GUYS [God]… this is for you.


kick ass, tom. aiight?! dili usik ang pangasaba ug ang practices. you can do it. i know we can. lovesyouall. mwah!