Thursday, December 07, 2006

I changed my layout. Well, not really. I just changed SOME parts of my layout.:) And my cbox as well.:) Noticed it? Sure you did.:D

Today is the seventh. Ilang araw nalang.. Christmas na. (Ahem, ahem. Nudge, nudge. Wink, wink) Mga regalo ko, guys. Haha. Speaking of which, Chicklets.. kung nababasa niyo man to.. send niyo saken through friendster or email ang home address niyo. Ok? I will give you guys something for Christmas.:) Sana lang nababasa niyo to. That goes for you too, Rus. Ok?:D

I want to move away. Ai mali. I want to break free pala. Free of everything. I wish hope that I could set my mind off things, negative things that is, for a day. I want to have a day of perfection. If there is such thing as that.

Moving on.. Tomorrow it will be colder in here. Snow will start falling tomorrow, at least that's what my dad said. (He is a reliable source for that since he is our weather person IN the house. Haha. PLUS he checks weather.com evrytime he uses his laptop) Yup. SNOW. Not just flurries. But SNOW. It is a white Christmas in here afterall. Can't wait. Medyo ignorante pa ako pagdating dun kasi first time ko. Haha. Pero nakakita naman na ako ng snow no. Pero hindi pa yung mismong falling snow tas nasa labas ako gumagawa ng snowman. Niyay. Haha. This year, gusto ko ganun. Call me immature for that.. so what? Who cares? Haha.

Besides, you are never too old for snow.:) Snow is for everyone.

Guess what? It was so unexpected that I am in the honor roll. Sobrang.. nakaka-aliw. Naka-post sa may main office ng school yung pangalan ko. Hindi ko nga malalaman na isa ako sa honor roll kung hindi saken sinabe ng friend ko na guy na nakita niya yung name ko sa may main office sa ilalim ng "Congratulations! You made it to the honor roll." Huwaw. Never in my entire life did I expect for something like that. Or perhaps, I never thought I could do that. Especially here, the struggle.. maaaan! You never know, because you haven't been in my shoes. But once you're here, you will understand. Db Rus?:)

You guys, I'm a little bothered. I was surfing the net and I was ike going to different pages and sites and stuff. And then my eyes crossed into this certain article. The article said that there is this guy who died of pneumonia. And the thing is, I do have pnuemonia. And not only that. I know I don't eat healthy foods and I am prone to like having a cold or something. I know, i know. I am weak, my body is weak. That's why it got my mind all tangled up. What if that happens to me too?

What if death is really instored for me in the near future? I don't even want to go there because what can I say? I am afraid of death. I mean really, who isn't afraid of it? Perhaps only the people who thinks their life is so negative and full of crap that they don't see the good ones. But I am not of those people. I am happy and content with my life now. Seriously.

End of discussion.

I still have tons of homeworks to do and reviews and I haven't done anything yet. I am so psyched.

Wis
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Luisa Angela Baua. Wis.October 10. HS student. Youngest of three. Chicklet.

I WANT TO.. be loved and to travel the whole world.

ACHIEVED.. pretty much a lot of things and learned from every mistake I did.

GREATEST FEAR.. to be alone.

I BELIEVE THE FACT.. that it takes one to know one.


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