i pray to God you can’t breathe. i pray you can’t go a single day without thinking of me.

so, everyone is pissed about the asean, huh? haha. well, i am too. asean is soo the drama, man. despite it being a stepping stone and shit, i don’t see the point of them ruining our plans because of it. stick to schedule people, WOULD YA?! haha. dem.

anyways, i’m over it. i just wont go to school. simple.

“ring ring” checks phone: francis [shsj] Ü

do i really want this?

no

i think i want something else. and i’m not telling.

i think it’s a completely different thing when you don’t wanna tell your friends about him cuz you’re scared of spoiling it. spoiling your chances of being happy and spoiling your chances of being with him.

i wish he’d want me back. ❤

issa decides to get real.

done fantasizing here, thankyouverymuch.

anyways, my week has been hectic. i’m pilled with projects again. but it figures, once it’s this time of the quarter, this kind of stuff is expected. the only good thing about projects and p.t.’s is that we get to slack off alot and projects are a good source of income for me. making them for other people, that is. people must think i badly need the money cuz i’m soo into selling nowadays but, i don’t know.it’s something i wanna do for a very long time. i have a fetish for making my own money and watching it grow. mr. right, you’re gonna have to deal with that. 🙂 thank you, rich dad, poor dad. LMAO.

anyways, yesterday was fun for me. and my week has been pretty fair. my days are getting brighter despite the rain. ❤
the other day, i almost got drunk from a glass of wine. geez louise. krystle gyud. “is your mom a baker cuz you have great buns” you bitch. haha.

yesterday was fun too.i got my artwork loyalty card and i hung out with mikee [again] and marc.:) and they got to meet my mom! haha. which got my mom asking. geez. “who were they?” “unsa man to? kinsa nila nanguyab nimo?!” haha. fuck. sorry, marc. didn’t tell yoiu about that. Hehe?

i stayed up late yesterday reading old conversations on paper that i saved from my first year of highschool. dramatixx, man. lmao. i miss those times. i miss it badly. </3 i could never have what i had in stc all the way in mmch where little happens. but i’m fine. i have “other” things that keep me sane. like, staying up late at the thought of marc puking his guts out cuz of too many bazooka shots. lmao. i still don’t know what that is. so tell me, what’s your deepest and darkest secret? smug.

you are my beauitful disaster
my beautiful catastrophe
darling, you are simply EVERYTHING that is
beautiful to me


Didn’t want to leave you

With the wrong impression

Didn’t want to leave you

With my last confession

Of love

Wasn’t trying to pull you

In the wrong direction

All I wanna do is try and

Make a connection

Of love


***: i’m yearning for you, baby issa
me: boy, i wish you wouldn’t.

iguana, issa


issa the iguana
HAHA


you’re soo hardcore

it’s a sunday afternoon and i’m just ecstatic about being able to just sit down and blog like i’m soo fond of doing on a sunday afternoon when i’m not sleeping or at the beach with the family.

so, i guess i’m back to my normal life again. i got to go to the mall yesterday and just hang out with friends. i hung out and watched a movie with mikee, a friend from springdale which,i have to say was really weird for me. i think that was the first time i eer hung out with a guy, the whole day. it was kinda like a date, except the liking each other part.. wow. so, i can’t go out with a guy i like, but i can go out with a guy  i hardly know out of pure randomness. yeah, i’m getting there. one small step for me and one giant leap off to retard land. haha. it could be fun. lmao. i had fun with him. i’d do it again.. except next time with more people. lmao.

i was thrown out of victoria’s secre – i gave the secret away, and they just frown on that – paula poundstone <– I THINK THAT’S JUST HILLARIOUS

anyways, so, the mall was cool. i spent the rest of the night with cry and some other friends cuzit was her birthday. happy birthday, love. thanks for not really inviting me. HAHA. unsa ba oie. 😛 atay nlang. and when it was time to go home, i realized, my parents weren’t home so, it wwasn’t really time to go home yet. but.. i had nowhere to go but home so FUCK that. lmao.

anyways, i’m planning to rant soon. as if this wasn’t enough. geez

kill the stupid mosquito

guess who just got home from 5 days in the hospital? i did. guess who had dengue? i did. guess who missed the intramurals? i did. and yeah, guess who’s going to prom with mister lumaban? i am.

i think i’m back to my jinxed days. lol. considering how these events have been unfolding, yeah, maybe i am. but hey, i’m home, cured and i can go back to school tomorrow. i just can’t play or shout or do anything issa like though but, i can get through that, i guess. i made lydown for 5 days hell, this should be pretty. haha.

i have candy for sale too. but yeah. candy. :]

-issa

no one likes my cancer jokes

never really had the time to update since i had tennis [which i won, then lost] and then cheerdance practice, volleyball and tshirt business to do. i’ve been home for 2 days straight cuz i got sick. it’s either dengue or over fatigue. i don’t mind dengue, really. just not now. lol.

i’m getting ready for school but i just wanted to drop by to let ya’ll know that i’m still partially alive. LOL.

<33
issa

emo title here

i couldn’t go out. only people could come. but today was eventful. not my usual saturday but i guess it was ok. lol.

since cheerdance is coming up and all, yumi, sam and carlow came over to make the actions. see, we’re independent like that. i heard the freshies are hiring a choreographer because they can afford one. kids, you can’t buy talent, that;s what i’ll tell you. now, sue me.

nothing to talk about. heard news from the girls about someone. i don’t care.

noone ever wins

mister torpedo. yeah, little did i know that they make the most damage.

i’m cranky because it’s either i’m mad at the world or the world’s mad at me. the world’s mad at me because i haven’t done anything bad lately. lol. i think.

the way i choose to live my life is my decision. if you think that you can attack me with your stupid slut jokes then, you’re wrong. i’ll be fine without you. you have who you need and well, i’ll find him eventually.

i’m pissed at josh.

why?

because…

i miss the castros </3

i hate airports. nothing good happens when you go there. there’s always somethimg wromg. it’s either you loose your bag, the cr’s suck or you have to say good bye to people you care about. airports do not send out positive vibes. they break my heart and i hate it when that happens. but it happens all the time.

i didn’t cry when i brought the castros to the port. i was laughing actually. i unno. don’t even ask why. but i guess, it’s easy for me to say good bye to these kind of people. family. i know they’ll be there. i know they’ll come back. not much to even miss, actually if i had to be completely honest but y eah, i will miss those kids.

i miss you, castro

oh nooo

it is soo different with him. i like keeping him to myself and i love the fact that i just know that it’s there. i know i could be wrong about this and hey, i probably am but, i unno. i could stay like this for a while. i guess it’s cuz he’s agressive but he’s not a player. he flirts but not with other girls. i don’t know. i’m not tired of him yet. and i’m not planning to tell anyone who he is.

he’s my dirtty little secret.

i write about you in my notebook everyday it’s not supposed to go this way. </3

kk