there's not been much to talk about.
The wind is shouting out your name but I choose not to hear.
Thursday, November 9

I Am: your teenage dirtbag. dionne.
I Will: not be a teenage dirtbag for long, though.
I Miss: the Philippines!
I Hear: Hotel California right now.
I Smell: nothing.
I Crave: for everything.
I Worry: about anything.
I Regret: giving myself away...

I Love: him, i guess...but
I Always: will never understand what love really is.

I Dance: with a bowl of bananas on my head
I Sing: to rock your world
I Dream: of him, no longer.
I Can't Stand: standing for hours
I Lose: 10kg in my dreams
I Like: caramel frapuccino
I Listen: to the beat of the drums in rhythm with my heart.
I Can Usually Be Found: reading a book
I Need: to hold his hands
I Know: I never will
I Hope: I can forget
I Want: to forget
I Obsess: about falling in love
I Am Always: saying things I will not immediately do
I Wish: I could immediately do them, though
I Cry: when Im really - really - hurt
I Fell: in love with a boy
I Believe: that someday, he'll grow up.

I lost: myself in imaginations
I saw: this coming from the start
I found: that I'm even stronger than what I thought
I survived: SEC 3!!!
I think: I'll be fine
I have: to move on




Behind the words
lies the mistake you would never want to make.

LOOKING BACK
02.2006
03.2006
04.2006
05.2006
06.2006
07.2006
08.2006
09.2006
10.2006
11.2006
01.2007
02.2007
03.2007
04.2007
05.2007
06.2007
07.2007
08.2007
09.2007
10.2007
11.2007
12.2010
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