Smile, Friendster, smile
Oh no, I posted the emo post, which seems so emo to me right now but when read again or when read in the point of view of other people does not seem a heck emo at all.
Meanwhile, I have to water my mother’s plants which I forgot to do earlier due to all those emo-isms, if they may be called that. Heck, it’s two years–I mean, two minutes to 12:30AM.
November 28th, 2006 at 11:49 pm
It is emo. Hehe. Hell pish, pumunta ka na kasi dito!
Or should I go there? Whooh, i’d love that.
November 29th, 2006 at 7:24 pm
Everybody’s free to visit our house. It’s fun here and the cat jumps at people. *haag* you, Reisa. Blog link mo naman.
December 1st, 2006 at 8:12 pm
^Tama yung Reisa. Pasalamat nga ako at hindi ako nilapa nung pusang yun nung nakatulog ako sa sahig nung nag-overnight. Haha.
Why does everybody loves Emo?
December 2nd, 2006 at 8:09 am
Everybody’s welcome to come to our house anytime.
Everybody doesn’t love emo. Emo does not like to be loved. Emo’s just some worm that’s burrowed deep into your intestines squirming in their agony, waiting till enough of anti-worm syrup gets into its system and finally kills it.
December 4th, 2006 at 2:19 am
Sometimes my problem is where the hell can i find that anti-worm syrups. Really.