The world is teeming with Prince Charmings.
So how in the world am I supposed to know which one is mine?

I finished Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince a few days ago. Finished it in a week. Wish I could have read it earlier, but I kept putting it off.
I'm such a procrastinator.

A Memory I've tampered with:

Angel and He-Who-Cannot-Be-Named were sleeping soundly on a hotel bed. Or so it seemed. One of them lay awake --guess who? Yes, Angel lay there ( Read more... )

Yes. Have you noticed?
Even iPods are anorexic now!
The iPod Nano is the skinniest thing I've seen in the world. That, and a pencil, that is.


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People see me as this little slut, for some strange reason.
Honestly. It has come to the point that it actually pisses me off.

I mean.....
~ they suspect some dude of cheating on his girl and immediately -- they suspect he's cheating on her with me!
~ some random dude in Zantika came up to me and assumed I would flirt back.
~ some random dude in Khao ( Read more... )

This past week, my so-called "boyfriend" didn't even call. Or text.
                                                                Not one single time.

And on Tuesday, who else did I meet at one of my most frequented hang-outs but..... my past !
Yes, my past was there. He usually never goes out. But there he was.
And all the feelings I never thought ( Read more... )

A kiss can do a lot of things.

That's what Rose claimed in I Capture the Castle.
                                        And she was damn right.

I didn't really start thinking about it until recently.
I thought Vivian was crazy in Pretty Woman when she gave Edward that no-kissing-on-the-mouth-rule while having sex --or making love, whichever term you ( Read more... )

Last week, one of my closest boy buds called me using his girlfriend's phone.
"Angel!!!" He was crying. "She's pregnant."
My tears fell. I knew it. I had a gutfeel and couldn't sleep the entire weekend. I knew something was coming.

It's funny coz my gutfeel led to the horrifying thought that I might be pregnant.
Maybe the condom tore while we were ( Read more... )

Teenage Girls tend to hate their mothers for various reasons.
No arguments there. Right?
I mean, it's like, God intended us girls to hate our moms for ruining our lives. For being fun-suckers.
Right?
This morning, I thought: Wrong.Yes, this morning, I started questioning why I hate my mom in the first place ( Read more... )

I have never been so stressed in my entire life. >.<

I'm glad the midterms are over. I'm glad the fights are over. And for some strange reason, right now, I'm glad our friendship is over.

You've done nothing but put me down since day one, all because you've been jealous of me getting the guys I want. It drove you nuts to the brink of destruction ( Read more... )

How can anyone outlaw cigarettes? Seriously. Serious-fuckin'-ly!


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