Remember the Corregidor day cruise we took a couple of weeks ago?  I've started the series of posts about it here. 

Do try and visit.  Cheers!

 

 

you always end up beside me in the stickiest of situations.

the first and the second.

and the third one in the dance floor.

maybe you're here to save me?

alright then.

i'm gonna hold on tight

Random-

• today felt like forever
• today felt like forever, but I just said that right?
• today has been an Everybody Hates Jen day thereby sprouting the Yaya You're Such a Loser feeling in me
• I cant wait for the weekend to come
• lost is me
• ever tried Jell-o shots? They make good company for perpetual highness.
• I want to quit. I always want to quit whenever shit happens.
• I just realized how much of a sloppy wobbly chicken I am. Fuckett.

Kbye.

waaaa.
i love you eva fonda!
ngayon ko lang naramdaman to sa isang tulad mo.
hehehe.







EVA FONDA.
mula lunes hanggang byernes
pagtapos ng betty la fefe.

ang swerte talaga ni jason abalos sa kanya!
lalo na pag nag aano sila. ahahaha.

kagigil si cristine.
nagsisimula nako mag save ng pictures nya.

pag may alam kayong magagandang pictures ni cristine.
pahingi naman ng links!!! please..

please!

I really should apologize to my Tabulas blog. This blog, which once held all the innermost thoughts and imaginings that I could muster (no matter how sophomoric) has been reduced to the clutterfuck that houses all of my frustrations. I will only post here for one reason and one reason alone, and what that reason is is for me to know and for you readers to never find out.

But I guess, in a way, that's an homage to the blog service. Like an old friend you can trust with anything and everything without having to stay in touch. This, I think, is how I treat Tabulas these days. I mentioned in a previous post how one of the best things about the service is the anonymity, but I think it's more than that. The community's become so big that for the first generation of bloggers who've moved on to other greener pastures, you can post something without keeping it private, and it's as good as your next best-kept secret.

In a way, this has become the one place where I can say

 

So where the bloody hell does that leave me?

can she listen to you like i do?

 

 

    Remember that Michael Learns to Rock concert at the Araneta a couple of weeks ago?  We were there.  Hehe.  Details here.

 

 

im scared of you. and what you can do to me.