DON'T, AS IN NEVER EVER, GIVE ME LABELS BECAUSE I'M NO DETERGENT SOAP!!!
LIFE IS A SWEET TORTURE. The longer you live, the more you suffer.
MEEEE? ARE YOU ASKING ABOUT MEEE?!
I'M A SLOB.
CLUMSY.
I AM FORGETFUL.
I LOVE PIGGIN-OUT.
$_$ I LOVE MONEY. BUT I WAS NEVER A GOLD DIGGER.
I AM LOUD. I LOVE SOLITARY MOMENTS THOUGH.
HEARING IMPAIRED [I'M EXAGGERATING].
I DON'T STAND OUT BUT IT DOESN'T MEAN I'M DULL AND PLAIN-LOOKING.
I AM MUSICALLY INCLINED. BUT MUSICALLY CHALLENGED.
I CUSS EXCESSIVELY.
I HAVE NO SENSE OF DIRECTION.
I AM STUPID. AND I THINK IT'S OKAY TO LOOK STUPID SOMETIMES.
I HAVE A LIST OF "MGA MAY UTANG NA BUHAY SA AKIN". AND NOW I JUST WISH I HAVE A DEATH NOTE.
I HAVE WRITTEN A LIST OF MY FAVORITE PEOPLE IN MY HEAD.
I AM OBSESSED WITH GUYS THAT LOOK LIKE GIRLS.
I'VE MADE THE SAME MISTAKES OVER AND OVER AND STILL NEVER LEARN.
I'VE DONE THINGS I CAN'T IMAGINE DOING.
I KEEP SKELETONS IN MY CLOSET.
I HAVE LET GO OF MY OBSESSION OF SEARCHING REAL LOVE. NOT BECAUSE I'VE FOUND IT, BUT BECAUSE I'M TIRED OF IT.
GO, AND MULTIPLY!!!
MY MULTIPLY ACCOUNT:
ANTICIPATE YOUR DEATH AS YOU ANTICIPATE YOUR SALVATION.
"When I was young, I used to believe in fairy tales. Where there was a stranger who turned out to be a princess. Where there was a princess who found her prince. Where there was a once upon a time and happily ever after.
Now, I realized, fairy tales were so untrue. Yes, I found my prince... but I was never his princess. He was just there. Smiling. Happy. Very happy withe her princess.
Now, I don't believe in fairytales anymore and I'm blaming myslef for believing such stupid farce.
Why?
Because between me and my prince there will never be a happily ever after. Not even a once upon a time.
In his eyes, I am and I will forever be a stranger... never a princess."
