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About Me

MyGen Profile Generator {} MyGen Profile Generator {} MyGen Profile Generatorthere is either too much or too little to say bout myself, but i will tell you now, i am your typical fat asian kid...some days, you are the bug, other days, you are the windsheildlately i have been through some tough decisions on whether i should play it safe or end up in trouble..... i normally play it safe though....d^_^bVyes im a band geek, yes i do play multiple instruments. i play the bassoon and the clarinet and have been in band for 5 years now....i love to dance.....no matter what people think.....they say if you do not do well in high school. you do not do well in college... that is not true....in my case....i tend to be somewhat obnoxious...but my intentions to the best i can, are not harmful, although i have imperfectionsno matter how old i will be, whether it would be 7 or 85, i will still be young.lately, i have been learning, to keep my cool, which is sorta workin out, and also trying to feel positive about my self which is workin well. also i learned that life is too short to be mad, but even shorter to cry about the past. god made me the way i am, because i chose to be the way i am.if anyone knows me well, i do not liked to be intimidated or pushed around, however i do play random jokes on occasion.i also hate to get in trouble. we'll keep climbin till we reach the sky.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

it doesn't matter who i really want to meet because i believe that people were meant to cross our paths and stay in our hearts. you could be the most boring person on the face of the earth, make even God drool, yet still have given me some sort of tips on how to cope with the world. you know what they say, keep your friends close, but your enemies closer...and an enemy of my enemy, may not be my friend, yet we are allies under the common foe....other than that, francis magalona, wong fei hung, jackie chan, bruce lee, jet li, KIERRA KNIGHTLEY!!!

My Blog

story of the blind kid

Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 19:28:00 GMT

antijokes...enjoy

What did the blind, deaf, paraplegic boy get for Christmas?Cancer---Why did the little girl fall off the swing?Because she had no arms.---Knock-knock.Who's there?The police. Your entire family was kil...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 19:38:00 GMT

translation to the song love story ko

i have a storya love story that happened in the street cornerit happened when i was going to worksomeone was runningand all of a suddenwe ran in to each otheri was wondering, to how i feltwhen i...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 22:18:00 GMT

nene totoy, read this

nene, have totoy read this with you.i know i have been harsh on you guys the past five years, i know you guys might not look at me the same way before what happend after mom and dad. i am sorry. as yo...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 15:57:00 GMT

my filipino poem

mahal, hindi ko 'lam kung pwede bang akoy masmahirap sa buhay mo... at ikaw...hindi kang appreciate all the goods ive done... bakit hindi kang makita ng value ng pagibig ko? sige na sinta. sige na...w...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 21:21:00 GMT

poem

i dont know it's not that i don't care for you no...i love you but...there are things for which time and destiny call. you said you love me is that true? you never answer you never called. what am i ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 00:13:00 GMT

life as we know

each day we live as we talk like we're blind but when i sleep i always see visions of hell why cant we all realize whats goin on i try to squeeze comfort in this ill forsaken place as we stand i...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 01:46:00 GMT

i dedicate this to amanda m.

i remember when our eyes first met, i was unsure of myselfam i in love?it was only a few seconds that daybut we started talking since that timewe understood eachother since then.i was lifted from the ...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 16:47:00 GMT

a poem

each day im slippin away losin myself in a bad dream wishin it wasnt true. i always talk but never play always leavin myself astray. i always dreamed of you, of us holdin together. i always keep...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 20:23:00 GMT

fear grows to despair....growing in darkness

the darkness is the taste of bitternessand a bloody lusta hysteric nightmarethat will but you to deaththe darnkness is the soundof screams of sadness as you treadand growls from forgotten soulsthe dar...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Mar 2006 19:45:00 GMT