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MIN You're what you own. It's not so perfect everyday. So it's true my words are contrived I tell lies just to get into your mind Beauty makes her eyes glow. Imitations of love. Sweet music and hidden grace. Unspoken, Tagboard here. Archives October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 credits, Designer: JeSsie Basecode: tm
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Sunday, July 27, 2008
 I just came back from a meetup with Rif. Poor boy had cuts and bruises, screw that insane guy who did this to him. Fucking crazy. It was time well spent tonight.From those silly truth questions that we targeted at one another. So, now we know so much absurd stuff about one another.Downright embarassing. HAHA. Geez boy, you cheeky. Things didn't go that well in the beginning, minor hiccups. Seriously, I was so afraid he would be pissed off and surprisingly, he held it in, not getting mad at all. How nice, I think if he were to flare up at me someday, I would definitely freak out and wail like some toddler.HAHA. *exaggerating*Demanded that he spent the night with me on my birthday, no working or anything else!! This upcoming week will be just me isolating myself in projects and catching up with tutorials. Stay focus.!! I somehow thought things through about my bestest project bud whom I mentioned in the previous entry, that the reason I received such tremendous change in the attitude towards me was partially my own doing. As much as I'm used to hearing him put me down in every aspect (be it jokingly or seriously) , I do have my limits and it does sting at time. Jokes can't be carried too far and don't always compare me with every other girl you see. It sucks. Put yourself in my shoes. 8:25 AM |