homesick.

i woke up with the heaviest head. gawd, i wanna go home or be in cebu.

i had dinner wit vincent, he took me to manokan country, the place smelled weird, murag daan na balay, maka puke, but, chicken's good. i was in a sour mood, he did not try to jolly me out of it, he was just a bit quiet and spaced out too. buti nalang it rained. i ended up not taking out my grumpy mood on him and blamed it on the rain. tweoinks.

i wanted something glittery and special and girly and nice. unta naay ing-ana, nganu mga taw dinhi ka puro murag sa ranch? (uber ka senseless na statement of the night.)

am not overdoing sleep.

my singaw hurts. can i cry?

--------------> stone stone in heaven:

i don't want to be the last person of choice, if there's noone to sms and go out with/ if life is treating you cruel, that's because you hardly appreciate THE MUCH that you have. and iwish you realize how irritating it is that you still put up wit him(annoying mongolian slash errr frog) and the other him na isang malaking (pond) scum bag of the earth- and who would only choose to remember people when he needed to borrow money or when he needed a ride---malaking MANGGA boy.