ang wa gikutaw nga tablea dili masikwate

happiness is self induced... Ü

Mood:	cranky
Music:	book of love

The clients are here// everyone’s on their toes// eiwan// today’s sad// I miss my sisters// hay maka depressed ang pobresa moments// anyhoo I’ve a month to look forward to; kenji’s gonna be here and I’ll be the foster mum. Yey. Practice// I almost cried when I read Vincent’s gnyt sms// sguro we will be best as friends// ana pa sila the best relationships are those of friends// lipay man mi if gagawas mi mag eat// hay, Wednesday night na naman// sushi all I want sana// kabus manko//

Oh, congratulate me, I rode a jeepney from my place to robinson’s, am good najud, after 6 months ko pa natest na kaya nako long rides mag-isa// I was compelled to go to the bank cuz am broke as a joke na talga, I’d starve over the weekend if I didn’t//  gawd, I just wanted to cry and ask why am I here and they are there? Ha?

Atut ning female hormones. I miss the sikwate ug puto moments with dichee in cebu. Hay Lord, make me go thru these smoothly. Czar and bryan came by amapola today//czar moved out completely na//

 

IM with Czarwarma na panish:

~czhar ~ says:

lami ikaon og ham, kana btaw pangpasko na ham

raenyberry <3 says:

btw

raenyberry <3 says:

kanang peach or pear ang glaze

raenyberry <3 says:

or masking pineapple nalang ang glaze

raenyberry <3 says:

hehehe panish

 ~czhar ~ says:

    yum

 

The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
You ought to give me wedding rings

 

 

Enjoy the rest of the week guys. Mwagh. Jaez amishu. Wari yer missed as well. I’ll just whisper that to the wind. HAPPY 6TH MONTH WAVE 1 TP BACOLOD. ROCK ON. :)

 

Raenyberry

You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one.

Each day is a different one,

each day brings a miracle of its own.

It's just a matter of paying attention to this miracle.