уσυ're тнe σηe fσr мe >> Hi. You've stopped at this year's up to date shiets of her life. For the dipwads, navigate with the arrow near the title above. ![]() Let me tell you a short but sweet story about this girl. Here we go~ Hug&Kisses on 24/Nov; It's her birthday ofcourse! 1996 is the year she was born at Quezon City Philippines. And she grew up at Manila, Philippines. She's a pure pinoy, and proud to be one \m/ Unfortunately, she migrate to Singapore until now. And she's a duo; soon, you'll know what it means okeyh. AWESOME~ She misses her childhood friends! They were AWESOME! \m/ She loves both of her parent's family side no matter what. She loves talking craps w/ her girlfriends. Careful. She's HYPER w/ choco(s) & babies. She met this boy on 2010. And every 14th of the month is her lucky day. Good luck for cheering her up but she appreciated it though. Don't hate her 'coz she wasn't who you thought she was or who you wanted her to be. From start to finish, you never knew the real her. Thanks for calling her a bitch. Facebook | Tagged | Friendster | Tumblr | Msn && Twitter Chapter 42 :: JABBAWOCKEEZ !! / Chapter 41 :: With My Cousin (: / Chapter 40 :: NDP 2010 is on 090810 / Chapter 39 :: Back from one week disappearance(: / Chapter 38 :: Wakaka :D / Chapter 37 :: Crazy Day (: / Chapter 36 :: Wee!~ It's Friday(: / Chapter 35 :: Tumblr, Twitter, Facebooking && Blog (: / Chapter 34 :: I love youh / Chapter 33 ; Weee~~ / |
Chapter 43 :: Love The Way You Lie / Monday, August 9, 2010 @ 3:14 PM
Love The Way You Lie ♥ I can't tell you what it really is. I can't breathe but i still fight. While i can fight, as long as the wrong feels right. It's like I'm in flight. HIGH OF A LOVE. DRUNK FROM THE HATE. You ever love somebody so much. You can barely breathe when you're with them. You meet and neither one of you even know what hit'em. Got that warm fuzzy feeling. You swore you've never hit'em. Never do nothing to hurt'em. Now you're in each other's face. So lost in the moments when you're in'em. Cause today that was yesterday. Yesterday is over. It's a different day. Sound like broken records. Playin' over. Now i know we said things. Did things that we didn't mean. And we fall back into same patterns, same routine. But when it comes to love. You're just as blinded. Baby please come back. Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems. Maybe that's what happens when a TORNADO MEETS A VOLCANO. All i know is i love you too much to walk away though. Next time. There will be no next time. I apologize. Even though i know it's lies. I'm tired of the games. I just want you back. I know i'm a liar. To someone who was been special to me when we were together before. |