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Can I just say this is probably one of the cutest thing I’ve ever seen this year? If not, of all time :) Hey buddy boy, is this what you do to enhance your all nighter for your finals? Lol Thanks for sharing. Made my heart smile as well :)

2 days ago

December 9, 2009
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BILL WITHERS oh yeah!

2 days ago

December 8, 2009
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BECAUSE SOMETIMES I WISH...

… I was a model. But for now, I can be a loser >.<


2 days ago

December 8, 2009
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PULLING AN ALL NIGHTER

I can’t do that. I’ve tried numerable times. And I epic failed numerable times. What keeps you guys running for more than twenty four hours? My mind and body surrender the second I shut my eyelids or the minute I turn off the lights. How do you allow yourself to remain awake and actively engage in whatever activity during nocturnal hours? How do you guys do it? Tell me your secret. Is it sex? Alcohol? Caffeine? Cold showers? Reveal them to me cause it might come handy for my final this Thursday.

2 days ago

December 8, 2009
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WIZWARS right back to you

3 days ago

December 7, 2009
photo Countless “locks of love” hang on the wall of a terrace attached to Seoul Tower on Mt. Namsan in central Seoul. Young couples hang their locks of love before throwing the key away in the hope for eternal love.
Locks of love are the padlocks fixed by loving couples, on to a fence or a pole or metallic chain/string alongside some wall etc at a public place, to symbolize their eternal love. A couple would hang a padlock after inscribing their name or initials on it and throw the key away so that their love is locked forever. Some couple use two inter-twined locks, each lock bearing their name/initials. Besides lovers, often family members and close friends also put such locks at these places, to lock their relationship forever.

Countless “locks of love” hang on the wall of a terrace attached to Seoul Tower on Mt. Namsan in central Seoul. Young couples hang their locks of love before throwing the key away in the hope for eternal love.

Locks of love are the padlocks fixed by loving couples, on to a fence or a pole or metallic chain/string alongside some wall etc at a public place, to symbolize their eternal love. A couple would hang a padlock after inscribing their name or initials on it and throw the key away so that their love is locked forever. Some couple use two inter-twined locks, each lock bearing their name/initials. Besides lovers, often family members and close friends also put such locks at these places, to lock their relationship forever.

3 days ago

December 7, 2009
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After months of not seeing him, I’ve stopped anticipating. Tonight was a blue moon and I saw him. What the fck is wrong with me? I saw him on my way home across the street. I shoulda yelled “Francisco” but my mind did not grasp that action quickly enough. Fck. I don’t know when I’ll ever see him again. This is really ridiculous. I can’t think straight. I need to go to bed. He just woke me up. What the fck. These stupid elephants in my stomach needs to go die.

4 days ago

December 6, 2009
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4 days ago

December 6, 2009
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  • Spongebob: What do you usually do when I'm gone?
  • Patrick: Wait for you to come back.

6 days ago

December 4, 2009
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DID WE GET YOU TUMBLRIZED?

Yo, seriously, why are you people on tumblr? For the sake of clicking that plus sign on the right upper corner of the screen? How pathetic. Sorry. And I am certainly not just referring to a particular person. But rather to the community of big mouths and so and so. Yes, I know that blogging is going to cater to the stranger eyes of this world. But I blog for a personal reason. That’s why I prefer nobody to read my stuff. I blog because I need an outlet. I blog because I want a collection of photos and music and videos and everything in between to look back on when I’m thirty something old. I blog because I like to keep memories. I blog because I write lyrics. I blog to feed my own ego. Not yours or anybody elses. I like to document. I like to journalize. I like to archive.

No hate. No bad blood. But whatever you read on my weblog needs to be off the plate when you see me in real life. That’s just the way I prefer it. I know it doesn’t make sense for me to post personal sht to this virtual diary. I know people are gonna see it. I know. Okay? I know. I know who visits and spends a good amount of time looking over my entries. I know. I know. I know. And honestly, I shouldn’t care anymore. But I can’t help but to keep in mind who my readers are when I post sht. Blah. whatever right? I wish there was a way to privatized this thing. Blah blah. Thanks for being easily entertained though :) I’m not telling you to stop reading. Just make sure when you do, leave all those entries behind. By that I mean, no jocking my words. Don’t cop my phrases and claim it to be yours. And don’t go around making this a subject of conversation please. Especially when we are in the same circle of society. Sorry. This isn’t xanga. This isn’t facebook. This isn’t myspace. This isn’t twitter. This isn’t anything I use to network with close friends. This is for nobody but for my own braggadosio. Oh fools. So just excuse my empty boasting and nonsense. This is my way to evoke my imperfection of thoughts and chastening passage of time.

I guess what I’m trying to say is: if you’re gonna tumblr, don’t just do it because twitterville or facebook avenue isn’t giving you enough gossip and buzz of other people’s businesses. Okay? Okay! Have a good day! And merry to all! Oh which reminds me, holidays is coming up. Next entry will be my christmas list :) Hahaha

6 days ago

December 4, 2009