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Saturday, November 8, 2008
we said let go, but i kept on hanging on..

Honestly, this guy is being so effing dumb. he hasn't got a clue where at the times i need him the most. the oppotunities where i open up my feelings for him, he stands there doing nothing. recently, i've been pmsing on this dude. not returning his calls and text messages. i honestly keep telling myself to let go but i have no idea what's going on inside. the song if i were a boy still plays in my head everytime i'm with this guy. he hasn't got a clue and it's driving me insane.

but on the plus side,
my parents arrived home last night and bought me so many stuff from the philippines. i'm happy they're home, but then again i'm back to my staying home every fridays. this week is going to be intense. java is in 5 days and i'm pumped. practice tomorrow at johns then final dress rehersal after school on wednesday. thursday is the day triple jr has been waiting for. take out your cameras and watch us at Goetz-A-Java on Thursday November 13, 2008 @ 7:00pm. Tickets are only 7$ soo REACH! It's gonna be liiiiiiiive. anyways, im getting fat by eating goldilocks' ube cake. yumm!