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Love is our Resistance.
They'll keep us apart, they won't stop breaking us down.



manila, philippines.
boring and worthless since 1993.
tons of music, a bit of everything else.


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Friday, March 26, 2010

Why do I keep on fucking humiliating myself? I am so sorry for the fact that I accidentally let it slip to my younger brother that I've been wanting to eat at this certain expensive restaurant. I told him to not blurt it out though because I know that we can't afford it but he still did and so we ended up sitting at the restaurant and escaping when the waitress turned her damn back.

Oh yeah, I graduated today and I had to wear putrid white shoes during the whole activity. I kept on thinking that if I had to walk any longer, the shoes might break into two because I just felt like it would happen since they were cheap anyway and because I wasn't used to heels, freaking stilettos at that. I also saw my ex's bro and he's still looking great as usual *drools at the memory, KIDDING*.

Actually, I don't see the point in liking him because he totally resembles his younger brother so yeah. It was a disappointment that I didn't see their sister though because I remember her to look so adorable before. She must be all so grown up now. I also didn't see their mother but maybe it's because I don't exactly remember how she looks like. Label/s and title are of course from this site's archives.


'til these hearts collide.
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