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sugarcane in the easy mornin'

im baack! oh guys im really sorry, but there was a mistake on my last post, learn hangul 1. so please click here to read it again. only one sentence has an error. hehe.. to all of you who wants to learn korean, just view that post. :]

anyway, ive been tagged by Alyssa. thank you! it's my first time. hehe.. well, thats pretty sweet. well, here it goes:

You share 8 things that your readers don’t know about you. Then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going.

* each blogger must post these rules first.

* each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.

* bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.

* at the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.

* don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.

1. i have a stuffed dog named WAWUT. weird name, huh? i had him since i was four years old.
2. i am afraid of ants because they go inside my ears quite often.
3. my laugh could either be annoying or contagious.
4. before, i thought friendster were for adults aging 35 and above.
5. im always thinking of unique names to name my future children. so far, i thought of ten cute names, but i dont think ill let myself have ten children.
6. i have my favorite dream. it was the one where i married Godzilla wearing a yellow basketball jersey.
7. i crush a lot. i even crush on girls who are really pretty, but im not a lesbian.
8. i am pure filipino, but i hardly understand text that are in filipino language. i find it pretty hard.

im tagging annextianne, mary, siyems, katie, kryk, clarisse, raiza, and danna.

yesterday we went shopping at MOA. i didnt enjoy, really. i felt as if we were rushing. *sigh*..i didnt even get the chance of checking out books from Fully Booked. well..thats okay i guess. tomorrow we will be watching Narnia! wee! :]

oh yeah, i think our internet connection is moody. hehe..

well..i edited a picture of ryan ross and who else? ME!:] dont we look cute together? haha.. sorry im not good in editing photos. this is a desperate try. :]



hehe.. it's like a scandal of some sort. hehe... i want to laugh all day long. :] i look ugly on that picture. :(

hey this is a song from panic at the disco. it makes you feel inlove though youre not. i feel inlove because of the tune, not the lyrics. i cant get his message, though. :]

If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at boat feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me

Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn


Northern Downpour - Panic! At The Disco

thats all for today. time for bloghopping!

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