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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




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Thursday, August 28, 2008
Please, Never Forget To Reply Us, It's All Right If You Don't Want To, Just Don't Forget. 5:50 PM

RONA’S still alive, thank God!!! She just replied my message, FINALLY, goodness. Had me all freaked out.

TWO AND TWO QUARTERS OF AN HOUR LATER

Just got off the phone with her. Damn, it’s great to catch up. We’re going out to watch Wall-E on Saturday. Probably Zohan too, come if you must, just don’t ask me to pay for your tickets. Haha (:

Turns out she just got back from her vacation like, last week, and well...I don’t know. And she forgot to like reply my messages, which initially sparked the freak out period.

Her body clock’s all messed up, I swear. Here’s a typical school day for her:

7:00 AM; School (this is normal)
3:00 PM; Sleep (this isn’t, a normal human being would sleep at around 9 to 6)
9:00 PM; Eat dinner (yep, I can’t stand not eating for that long)
10:00 PM til dawn: Read. (it’s amazing, I know)

She isn’t normal; she comes from a different planet just like Josh. When you guys fly back to your home planet, do remember me yeah? I’m kidding, gosh, don’t take it so seriously. Geez. But that’s cool, my bestfriend’s a vampire. Sort of.

It’s amazing how you can keep on talking and talking on the phone for hours without running out of things to say. Unlike with some people. You know, you’d get all those awkward moments. Here’s what I used to do whenever that happened:

“Haha, yeah, that was so cool.”
“Yeah haha.”
Silence.
“Ahem.”
“Awkward silence moment.”
Laughter follows.

Yeah, I just kinda say it out loud. It breaks down the tension plus while everyone’s busy laughing, I think of something else to say. Other times though, it doesn’t work. As in this case:

“Hey.”
“Hi.”
“Man, this is awkward.”
“Why?”

Haha. Now THAT is awkward. But I suppose the key to not have awkward silences would be to keep hanging out and talking. That’s the only way. Well...there are others but this is the best way. Haha.
RONA’S still alive, thank God!!! She just replied my message, FINALLY, goodness. Had me all freaked out.

TWO AND TWO QUARTERS OF AN HOUR LATER

Just got off the phone with her. Damn, it’s great to catch up. We’re going out to watch Wall-E on Saturday. Probably Zohan too, come if you must, just don’t ask me to pay for your tickets. Haha (:

Turns out she just got back from her vacation like, last week, and well...I don’t know. And she forgot to like reply my messages, which initially sparked the freak out period.

Her body clock’s all messed up, I swear. Here’s a typical school day for her:

7:00 AM; School (this is normal)
3:00 PM; Sleep (this isn’t, a normal human being would sleep at around 9 to 6)
9:00 PM; Eat dinner (yep, I can’t stand not eating for that long)
10:00 PM til dawn: Read. (it’s amazing, I know)

She isn’t normal; she comes from a different planet just like Josh. When you guys fly back to your home planet, do remember me yeah? I’m kidding, gosh, don’t take it so seriously. Geez. But that’s cool, my bestfriend’s a vampire. Sort of.

It’s amazing how you can keep on talking and talking on the phone for hours without running out of things to say. Unlike with some people. You know, you’d get all those awkward moments. Here’s what I used to do whenever that happened:

“Haha, yeah, that was so cool.”
“Yeah haha.”
Silence.
“Ahem.”
“Awkward silence moment.”
Laughter follows.

Yeah, I just kinda say it out loud. It breaks down the tension plus while everyone’s busy laughing, I think of something else to say. Other times though, it doesn’t work. As in this case:

“Hey.”
“Hi.”
“Man, this is awkward.”
“Why?”

Haha. Now THAT is awkward. But I suppose the key to not have awkward silences would be to keep hanging out and talking. That’s the only way. Well...there are others but this is the best way. Haha.

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July 2009
March 2010
November 2010

YESTERDAY.
-Ambition #04
-Almost.
-It's Been A Week Or So And Wouldn't You Know It.
-Miserable And Stunning
-Let's Head For The Hills.
-It's Coming Up. It's Exams.
-It's "Dumping People Into Trash Cans" Day
-I Tried To Be Like Grace Kelly, But All Her Looks ...
-Between Hours of 10 & 01.
-It's Good To Be A Pessimist