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Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason
Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home

Sunday, November 1, 2009, 2:11 PM
I'm taking your memories off the shelves.


Currently at my cousin's house(Jac A.) Haven't been blogging for like years. So many things have happened so far. But I seriously can't remember the events in chronological order. I'll just blog whatever that comes to mind. Hmmm, a few minutes ago I heard from Leonard that you actually drank yesterday. What's with being so ironic? You claimed that you didn't wanna club or drink so early, at this age, that is. Making drinking seem really sinful, but look what happened yesterday. I'm not pissed cause you drank, but because of what you said. After all, action speaks louder than words. When we told you bout shisha, you gave that disgusted look. What's with that, babe? Maybe its just who you are with.

Moving on, NAFA show last night. Nirmala's piece was up. I was kinda waiting to watch what the performance would seem like(: Anw, after that was supper. Mos was like the bomb. Full to the max. Talking bout how IJ dance ensemble had evolved into. Discipline. Common topic between dancers: DANCE.

Job attachment tomorrow. Wonder how it'll seem like. My schedule's really screwed up. Now, I needa apply for leave. -.- Wonderful. Hopefully I'll get the leave and be able to go for dance. Talking bout dance, 5 hours of training yesterday. It was the bomb. Those who were at the scene might get my pun. Lots of running and spinning. Yup.

Alright, gotta go. Buh-bye.



And I hope this makes you happy now
That the flame we had is burning out
And I hope you like your pictures facing down
As even broken hearts may have their doubts