what are tears?

    what does it mean when someone can make you cry?


    my tears are vain. for a girl so fragile, my tears are rare. i am not one of the people who are easily moved. i don't have a stone for a heart, but tears are sacred.

    i wish i could cry more easily. having the capacity to do so is therapeutic.

    i dont like crying in front of anyone. im afraid to be seen as attention-seeking, over-sensitive or weak. even if i know that being unable to cry and exhibit my sentiments are weakness themselves.

    i have never cried over a movie. i guess once before, but i have no recollection of it. i just don't cry easily.



    so, what does it mean when someone makes me cry?


    does that mean they have power over me. that they are so god damn important that they move me easily. that i feel so much for them.

    are tears the basis of loving someone?






    maybe it is.

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    adiamondisforever.com






    your left hand says "we"
    your right hand says "me"
    your left hand loves candlelight
    your right hand loves the spotlight
    your left hand rocks the cradle
    your right hand rules the world

    women, of the world, raise your right hand.


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    sem break

    it's so about time i actually give you, my dearest beloved and almighty readers, an entry worthy of your time.

    sembreak. that means a week dedicated to rest, personal retreat, and still lot and lots more rest. the sem break is like a short 'kakabitin' vacation the school admin uses as proof that they actually give us some slack. bullshit! for the break they ALL load us with projects a month's worth. how the fuck can i push that in my jammed sched of grave-visiting, self-pampering, and well deserved bumming???!!!

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    Halloween o5

    The party was crappy as mil call it. well, it didn't suck THAT much.. it's jus not as exciting as we thought and wanted it too be. i want to post pictures, but our other pc is in the shop and this one doesn't have bluetooth downloaded in it.

    anyway, i was dressed up as a witch. a pretty one :P. i originally planned to go as a queen or princess, but a witch's hat turned out to look better with my get-up than my tiara. awwww. but i love the tiara!!

    i'll wear it next time when i go to the mall. kinda outgoing, huh? well, i am papansin and i really do want to wear it.


    Lalalala...


    "How Deep Is Your Love"


    And when you rise in the morning sun
    I feel you touch my hand in the pouring rain
    And the moment that you wander far from me
    I wanna feel you in my arms again
    And you come to me on a summer breeze
    Keep me warm in your love then you softly leave
    And it's me you need to show
    How deep is your love

    How deep is your love
    How deep is your love
    I really need to learn
    Cause we're living in a world of fools
    Breaking us down
    When they all should let us be
    We belong to you and me

    I believe in you
    You know you're the door to my barest soul
    You're the light in my deepest darkest night
    You're my saviour when I fall
    And you may not think that I care for you
    When you know down inside that I really do
    And it's me you need to show
    How deep is your love


    You're the light
    You're my light
    And you may not think that I care for you
    When you know down inside that I really do
    And it's me you need to show
    How deep is your love



    mwah! :X



    Party Pics (kinda l8, i know)



    getting my hair professionaly done (by ate neng and tina)


    pepz the murderer and my angel, dada..


    the beautiful emcee,, camille prassad.


    myself the enthralling witch and my chines pirate


    that's me too and forget it,just some guy.
    bwahhahahah :D
    muah

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    party updates

    i am currently in mil's place and she's taking a bath right now.

    the party starts later this eve. good thing it oushed through, we thought it wouldn't happen, but well it WILL. cynthia, zhai, mel and mil will play... and knowing how very musically inclined they all are, this oughta be good.

    i never thought organizing party vould be this stressful. especially if held i a resto and not just a house. well, it's grand and expensive.. but it's gonna be worth it.

    for those who wish to attend the party, just txt me or something.. it's sun 09225542512. it's not safe to give out information online, but i'd love it if you could come. its a costume party by the way. lolz.

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    parteiii



    next party.. please wish me luck! :P

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    verity of a senior's existence

    stress.

    i eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner. i consume it before going to bed too. there's just so much to do and not much time and ENERGY to do it. i am supposed to be writing my formal theme right now, but i am too bored to do that. so maybe the field trip is exciting (helluva!), but i still dont see how complaining about it will make me feel better.

    i've just done my cle work, and its such a waste of time. i haven't learned anything at all. that's probably why im not very religous though i try, my teacher's just got this way of un-converting me. haha!

    and the play isn't going nowhere. we get so stressed by it, but we're not producing anything in the first place. even the intrams is going to the dogs (ugh! how cliche`!).


    pucha! my friends are worried. im no longer the bubbly, happy-go-lucky macci they used to know. im becomin much more cynical, and my mature and silent nature is shining through big time!

    i will no longer blame barbe (even if i know in the conscious and subconscious parts of my mind that it is acceptable and is fitting to do so) for all the misfits and gloom i exibit. it's no one elses fault but my brain's. psychologicaly speaking, i am getting stressed because i actually want to be stressed. i want to always do something, but in the long run, i dont know how to manage everything naman.

    basta!! aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!



    i just want to break down. if only i knew how to cry and pour it all out. as in pouurr it alll out. :(
    i might need professional help. (wow! that proves that im already mad mad mad!)

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    i love her so much.

    i dont care if your happy or not. i just dont want you to be sad.

    i dont want you there anymore. they're not treating you fairly. they never treat ANYONE fairly! i know i did better in treating you than they did. and i know i didnt do too much.

    we know each other so well. more than most pf my close friends and you close friends does. even if i might not give you the attention and love you need, i care. i fucking care. and i hate what's happening!

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    there are so many things in this fucking world that i dont know. sometimes, i just want to stop thinking. everybody is a deep thinker. we all dont know what we're doing and why we're here in the first place. but we keep on living and living, because dying, unfortunately is such a waste of time.

    what comes after that? heaven? hell? purgatory? earth? or another life? no one really knows. no one knows too if there really is something after that.

    it's just so stupid. everything is. im becoming some king of melodramatic cynic. and that's an oxymoron, but its real and it applies to no one else but myself.


    there are so much shallower and more interesting things to write.


    how could you love so deeply and hate so fiercly all at the same time. the deeper your love grows, the more you loath and despise. the more you learn, the more you want to unlearn. and when you have it, you barely want it anymore. it's so hard to keep. four years, five? some more than three years. it all expires in half a decade. it fades.

    i love you. all of you. but i dont know whats happening. losing grip (isnt that a song?).

    come back. please.

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    its been a month i guess. and it's my other diary's anniv last friday, i think. o well.

    i have reached conclusion that sometimes you can actually think more clearly if you dont write your thoughts down. see, if you do, what most likely happens is you'll think too much which isnt healthy at all.





    silly..


    me w/ lalz and aina

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