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HEYYY.[[: welcome! i think that's all for the welcoming[[: just pay off some RESPECT, mmkay? have a nice day[[:


LITTLE MISS

KAISA. thirteen. o8:18:94. queen of pigtails. goddess of hopeless romance ♥ princess of confusion. damsel in distress. a writer in the making. hidden rockstar. and a little bit of everything.


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BEFORE
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007


short post
Monday, August 6, 2007 6:18 PM ♥

just a short post.okays.

our biology teacher is OUT but she left an activity. her class had thier recollection on that day, and the adviser is supposed to accompany them on the 4th floor of that building. and after finishing that activity whivh is pretty BORIIING && HARD, i pursued on our little gift to brother. oh well, it's supposed to be a SECRET pala. they'll kill me if i'll be revealing it[[: HAHAH[[:

our facilitator before [last august one] will be going home on friday. they were like, aww... mamimiss namin si brother" [well, as if i weren't one of them.] oh, WHATEVER. the first droplets of rain come pouring rapidly. it's so unexpected because of those dry spell thinggies blitchers had the metting at the quadrangle which is an open place. we GOT drenched. oh well, dismissed!

and then they [or should i say we?] went up to the 4th floor to have a little chat with him. and they were acting shy, HAHAH[[: we look so STUPID. and so, I went up first. [pumapapel! EPEK.] and we were like 2 feets away from him. HAHAH[[: man, we're so exaggerated. HAH.

and as the chatting is going on, rain poured it down the hardest. enough for us to get drenched. HAHAH, but hell, KILIG pa rin sila! [este, kami pala. whatever.]
they want to spend the time in full blast since he'll be going home on friday. but according to him, he wanted to stay longer and watch out opening of intramurals but he can't since he still got classes that saturday. and we went home already because the rain is becoming more heavy.

even if we're already on our wqay home, the KILIGNESS is still there. HAHAH, WHATEVER.

bye, HUGGS.

SOMEDAY, I'LL BE THE GIRL ALL ROCKSTARRS WILL SING ABOUT.