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Friday, August 04, 2006

[ um, yeah ]

I have nothing else to do. But I'm reading D/Hr fics. Again. Magulo.

A poem. Which was created...for no particular reason. Friendships that are meant to last will last. Hers just doesn't.

So. Here's the poem.

does it matter anymore
does it matter now
don't know where to go
don't know who i am
here's me again, i sit
thinking of the way it was
how long ago was it?
but then... that's the past

i'm still confused
but somehow hanging on
still feeling used
knowing i was wrong
though i may be moping
at least i can still see
though i'm lost and groping
i know i'll soon find me

Get it? I don't either. Just wrote the words straight out of my mind. It was supposed to be a friendship poem...Like, a girl is feeling lost because who she thought was her best friend was being plastic. Her best friend was using her. So she's kind of confused, and she's sitting there thinking of the times she had with that friend, and she knows she'll get over the hurt soon, she knows she's got to move on.

Anyways, that poem was written about two days ago. It was posted only today because I didn't get to use the computer before. And a note, in case you have something on your mind: this poem doesn't have anything to do with my life, which I'm loving right now. I've got great friends and currently no problems (I think...) Hehehe.

And if you are bored, just think of the fact that Roselyn tried out for cheerleading varsity. Have a great time imagining!

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dancing where the evening fell

ole!
 first of all, a big shout-out to the person who made this layout, therefore enabling me to post more frequently (hooray!), BEEKEE. thanks a lot!

moving on...

this is my own personal space, where i write down everything i can think of to write. please take note that i update irregularly - like i will be on hiatus for a while, and then make two posts a day. right now i am on my two-post phase.

also since this is obviously mine, i would like you to know that this is a free world, and that i am entitled to my own opinion. therefore this blog is solely for myself and my purposes ONLY. flames are not accepted, since there is nothing to flame about.

however, comments will be greatly appreciated. :)

dancing out on seventh street

chloe
 i am loving the song when the stars go blue, therefore it is my layout for now. ask me later and it'll be different. :) i'm proudly pinay (with a little spanish and chinese descent on the side), and proudly bedan. this beloved blog of mine has been up since the eighteenth of february two thousand and six, but i have made other blogs before that. i write purely to let my feelings out and/or to keep my memories. someday i'm going to write a novel, but right now i'm concentrating on growing up.

thank you. bow.

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