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		<title>Happy Birthday! :3</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 08:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#62;&#60; Can&#8217;t write it here. Filed under: raaaaaaaaaants.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=128&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&gt;&lt; Can&#8217;t write it here.</p>
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		<title>just when.</title>
		<link>http://jeyden14.wordpress.com/2010/12/10/just-when/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 06:07:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m confused. &#62;&#60; I don&#8217;t love you anymore. I think. Arghkahdad. I don&#8217;t know. Every time I think about you, I just feel this awkward silence in my heart and this empty feeling in my gut which seems to be saying, &#8220;Blah. Boring.&#8221; You know. Well, I have never been drugged by anyone&#8217;s love before [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=124&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m confused. &gt;&lt;</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t love you anymore. I think. Arghkahdad. I don&#8217;t know. Every time I think about you, I just feel this awkward silence in my heart and this empty feeling in my gut which seems to be saying, &#8220;Blah. Boring.&#8221; You know. Well, I have never been drugged by anyone&#8217;s love before and never had to move on so I have nooooooooooo clue to what I&#8217;m supposed to feel like.</p>
<p>I dunno. I think I just stopped caring about you. djhdfioafdla. Whatever, I really don&#8217;t know. Ohbyie.</p>
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		<title>Hah.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 06:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well, I&#8217;m afraid this account won&#8217;t be active anymore. I made a new blog where my identity is not exposed. Not that there are people who read this blog but ajdfisfjaskf anywaaaaaaaay. I just want a place where I can write whatever I want and no one can judge only cause they don&#8217;t know me. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=122&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, I&#8217;m afraid this account won&#8217;t be active anymore. I made a new blog where my identity is not exposed. Not that there are people who read this blog but ajdfisfjaskf anywaaaaaaaay.</p>
<p>I just want a place where I can write whatever I want and no one can judge only cause they don&#8217;t know me. Sounds good aye? I&#8217;m so tired of filtering my thoughts saying, &#8220;I can&#8217;t post this. djashfa might read it.&#8221;</p>
<p>So long, lovers. ♥</p>
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		<title>breakup&#8217;s a bitch. &gt;&lt;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2010 01:01:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I feel bad whenever I see couples break up. Seeing all their love put to waste is just so frustrating. Thousands of questions cloud in my head and I wonder, &#8220;If love is strong, why can&#8217;t it conquer all?&#8221; But then I understand. I know that love is not enough to keep two souls together. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=117&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I feel bad whenever I see couples break up. Seeing all their love put to waste is just so frustrating. Thousands of questions cloud in my head and I wonder, <em>&#8220;If love is strong, why can&#8217;t it conquer all?&#8221;</em></p>
<p>But then I understand. I know that love is not enough to keep two souls together. Love is not meant to last forever (most of the time) It&#8217;s just a shame to see all the love thrown away because of stupid shallow reasons.</p>
<p><em>I still believe in love though. I know that someday, it will work for me&#8230; again.</em></p>
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		<title>i understand?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 04:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i don&#8217;t even -sigh- Hey babe, I just wish you told me. I love you and I&#8217;d understand. REALLY. I love you and I always have, so why keep it from me? I don&#8217;t know how hard this might be for you&#8230; but I just wish I can help you get through it all. I&#8217;m [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=111&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i don&#8217;t even -sigh-</p>
<p>Hey babe, I just wish you told me. I love you and I&#8217;d understand. REALLY. I love you and I always have, so why keep it from me? I don&#8217;t know how hard this might be for you&#8230; but I just wish I can help you get through it all. I&#8217;m your friend.</p>
<p>- I&#8217;m hurt. Only cause you hid something like this from me. But I still love you. Maybe not as much as before but I still love you. Fyou*</p>
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		<title>heyaa.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 02:26:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[WOAAAH. It&#8217;s been a loooooong time since I visited this. :l I kinda miss wordpress. I guess I&#8217;ll be blogging again? Well, I was never an active blogger&#8230; but I don&#8217;t know, typing all your emotions and frustrations seems to work for me. I hope I get fresh ideaaaaaaaas. &#160; Filed under: raaaaaaaaaants.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=109&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>WOAAAH. It&#8217;s been a loooooong time since I visited this. :l I kinda miss wordpress. I guess I&#8217;ll be blogging again?</p>
<p>Well, I was never an active blogger&#8230; but I don&#8217;t know, typing all your emotions and frustrations seems to work for me. I hope I get fresh ideaaaaaaaas.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[HAY… HAYSKUL Hayst. May mga bagay na sadyang kahit tapos na, kahit wala na, pilit mo pa ring hahanap hanapin at paulit ulit na babalik balikan. Teka, hindi EX ang pinag – uusapan aa. Ibang usapan na yun. :] Bakit kaya parang nakasuper speed ang oras sa mga panahong masaya tayo at bakit parang nakatime [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=87&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>HAY… HAYSKUL</strong></p>
<p>Hayst. May mga bagay na sadyang kahit tapos na, kahit wala na, pilit mo pa ring hahanap hanapin at paulit ulit na babalik balikan. Teka, hindi EX ang pinag – uusapan aa. Ibang usapan na yun. :]</p>
<p>Bakit kaya parang nakasuper speed ang oras sa mga panahong masaya tayo at bakit parang nakatime freeze ang mga sandaling nagEEMO tayo?</p>
<p><em>If every moment in life is happy&#8230; then where would all the adventures be?</em></p>
<p>Nga naman xD Kung may climax ang buhay ko, so far, yun ang hayskul life ko sa Pinas.  Kung isang movie ang buhay ko&#8230; blockbuster `to. Hehehe (: Ulet.. Kung isang movie ang buhay ko.. irerewind ko to sa 1<sup>st</sup> day of high school, kung saan mas lalo kong nakilala ang sarili ko. Lights Camera&#8230; ACTION!</p>
<p>Siguro naman, lahat tayo may kanya kanyang dahilan kung bakit unforgettable and talaga namang memorable ang “high school”. Madami kasi ditong first time. Unang nagkapimple, nagkacellphone, nagkaroon  ng “barkada”, napuyat para sa project, naguidance, NANGOPYA, pumasok ng school ng walang assignment, magtake ng exam kahit di nagreview, kumain during class hours, magtext habang nasa klase, manampal ng boy classmate, umuwi ng 10pm dahil sa shooting, magovernight swimming, magdahilan kung bakit late umuwi, magvandal, magcramming, tumambay sa bahay ng classmate pagkatapos ng test, madepres pag weekend, magfoodtrip, wag matulog dahil unli, &#8230; at siguro mainlove. (tsk3, next topic pls.)</p>
<p>Kahit hindi ko natapos ang hayskul ko sa Pilipinas, alam kong madami pa rin akong natutunan&#8230; hindi lang sa mga teachers ko, kundi pati sa mga taong araw araw kong nakakasalamuha at sa mga taong hindi ko inakalang magiging malaking bahagi ng buhay ko. Yung tipong kahit magkakalayo na kami, mahal na mahal ko parin sila. ( Naks. Dramaaa. Nahawa sa kaemohan ni Taweng. xD)</p>
<p>Ang dami kong nadiscover na talent (talent as in mga bagay na first time kong ginawa  nung hayskul. Ang dami kong nalaman na capable pala akong gawin (may ganun?) at alam kong namimis ko na ang lahat ng ito&#8230;lalo’t isang sakripisyo ang pagpasok sa bagong school ko ngayon.</p>
<p><em>14. “ ui, may sagot ka na sa # 14?</em></p>
<p>Well, hindi ko ito maituturing na pangongopya. Hmm. hindi naman kasi talaga ea. Ang pangongopya kasi eh yung nakukuha mo yung mga sagot ng kaklase mo, sa ayaw niya o sa gusto, aware man siya o hindi ( tsk3, defensive!) Mas gusto ko yung term na “teamwork”. At least, merong “give-and-take” diba? Pag hindi niya alam, tatanungin ka niya, pag di mo alam, siya naman ang tanungin mo, at yung di niyo pareho alam, eh di tanungin niyo sa iba. (tsk3 common sense. <img src='http://s2.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ) Minsan kasi, tempting magtanong sa classmate mo eh nuh.  Lalo pag alam mong alam niya yung sagot.  Pero obviously, mali pa rin ito at kahit mahirap iwasan, try pa rin nating sagutan ang test ng mag – isa . Hindi naman tama yung hindi ka na magrereview at aasa sa sagot ng seatmate mo. Tsk3 unfair yun (ehem..ehem)</p>
<p><em>13. Recess overtime</em></p>
<p>Bakit kapag high school, lumalakas yung loob nuh? heheh. Ganun talaga yun. Kung kailan nagbell na, saka pupunta sa canteen. Tapos kung kelan tapos na yung break, eh saka kakain sa classroom. Tapos kunwari yuyuko at aayusin yung bag o kaya tatakpan ung bibig o kaya lilingon pero taimtim palang ngumunguya (style) Pasaway eh nuh. Ok lang yun basta marunong magshare. (magSHARE daw oh.. ehem ehem power of 6)</p>
<p><em>12.  Pimple invasion</em></p>
<p>Grrr. Sigurado akong first time kong magkapimple nung High School ako. Well, talagang nakakainis yung pimple, kung kailan kelangan mong maging “maganda” (bakit naman?) at puge, eh saka naman nagsusulputan itong mga impurities na `to. Nakakainis talaga! Masyadong wrong timing ang mga pimples. (buti sana kung wrong timing lang eh, eh wrong placing pa. Tama ba namang tumubo sa ilong?!) Well, ang pimples kasi eh result ng stress katulad pag masyadong maraming homework at project (Hmmm. homework daw oh? ang sabihin mo puro si ***** ang laman ng utak mo <img src='http://s2.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ) pag merong dalaw ang mga girls ( kaya wag niyo ng bwisitin ok?) pag laging puyat&#8230; tsk3 nauso pa kasi ang UNLI at kapag inlove daw ( kaechosan!). Pero minsan, kapag trip ng tigyawat na magappear, wala kang magagawa, trip niya yun eh! <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><em>11. tetetetetetetetetext&#8230;.*ting</em></p>
<p>Talagang kapag high school, lumalakas ang loob ng bonggang bongga. Lalo’t alam na bawal eh lalo pang pagpipilitang gawin. Oha, tigas ng ulo! Sabing bawal magtex sa klase eh, sino ba yang tinetex mo OR ano ba yang ginigiem mo? (*tamaan sapul!) Malingat lang si teacher, textex agad.. (kahit nga di malingat eh) Nagtetex sa gilid ng palda, sa ilalim ng page ng libro, sa bag, sa bulsa at kung saan saan pa. Kahit nga nahuli na eh, wala pa ring kadala dala <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  Bakit kasi kapag may cellphone ka na at unli ka, parang nangangati yung mga kamay mo hanggat hindi mo hawak yung cellphone mo (tsk3 oooh. exagge.) Kapag hayskul kasi, adik adik na sa pagtetex. Halos buong buhay ginigiem (OH! wala akong sinabing masama yun, madami akong makakalaban pag ganun. <img src='http://s2.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ) pati mga PATAMANG quotes oh.  At kahit madaling araw na tex pa rin ng tex.  Texting Marathon kung baga. Yung tipong magtetex ka pa sa ilalim ng unan para di mahuli . (ahaha, Gawain ko dati)Yung tipong babanat na yung parents mo ng ganito “ Ibabato ko na yung l**tek na cellphone na yan eh” o “ Wala ka ng ginawa kundi magtex, sino ba yang katex mo? Di ba yan pinapagalitan ng nanay niyan?!” Heheh. Sa umpisa lang yan, masasanay at masasanay din yang mga yan lalo’t alam nilang di ka nila mapipigilan (tigas talaga ng ulo!) Teka, ano nga ba meron sa pagtetex? Hmmm. Hindi ko rin alam kung bakit adik adik TAYO eh. pero mas trip ko ang *telebabad <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><em>10. *telebabad <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </em></p>
<p>Ito ang pinakafavorite kong gawin sa buong buhay ko! ( well, depende sa kausap. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> ) Kung bakit, well may mga personal reasons ( arteh! mei ganun?!) Hayst, favourite ko ang telebabad. Mas approve ang parents ko dito kesa sa texting. Kaya di ako pinapagalitan. Halos lahat  kasi napaguusapan sa phone, simula sa homework, sa itsura ng teacher, sa ulam niyo  hanngang sa kung gaano kaCUTE ang smile ng crush mo. Meron pang low volume style pag “private ang pinaguusapan”. Biglang hihina yung boses, andun kasi yung mama niya o kaya papakausap muna sa kapatid habang umiihi ( style ko lang ba yun?!)Paulit ulit na nga yung dialog na “araw – araw na nga kayo magkasama, hanggang sa telephone ba naman?” o kaya “ ui, umuusok na yung telephone aa” Naks! Classic diba? Pero eto ang favourite ko, “sino ba yang kausap mo, kanina pa yan aa?” Sabi sa inyo eh, depende talaga sa kausap mo <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Eto pa ang cute, pag gustong gusto mo talaga yung kausap mo (weh?! gusto lang ba?!) magdedebate pa  kayo kung sino una magbababa ng phone. “Ikaw  na kasi magbaba.” “Eh ikaw  na, ako naman nagbaba kahapon eh.” At dahil walang gustong magbaba, ayun, “Bilang ka ng one two three, tapos sabay tayo magbaba” ‘’Ok.” “’one&#8230; two&#8230; three” (*toot.. toot.. toot..) oha?! classic! Hayst. :/</p>
<p><em>9.  Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus but&#8230;</em></p>
<p>Sa Hayskul ko mas nakilala at mas nainitindihan ang opposite sex. Narealize ko na hindi pala ginawa ang mga lalaki para bwisitin ang mga babae. ( Pero kadalasan, ganun talaga diba p***stars?!) Hindi lang puro kaartehan ang expertise ng girls ( hahah, ako lang ata yun) Kahit walang pakialam ang boys pag pumasok sa room na pawis na pawis at kahit walang kasing maldita ang girls kapag may dalaw, sa hayskul mo talaga maapreciate ang presence ng same at opposite sex. Dito mo mapagtatanto na ang boys ay parang mga big bro na aalagaan ka at ipagtatanggol ka (in ways that you never notice) at mga girls bilang mga guidance counsellor na masarap kausap mapa anung topic pa yan ( hahah, ganun talaga.) Kahit bukambibig pa ng boys ang last DOTA match (pero nakakrelate si ailah at taweng) at walang kasingpOgi si sam milby para sa mga girls (:D ahaha, blog ko toh eh :] ) kapag naging solid na talaga kayo, di mo mamalayan na parang isang malaking *happy family ang klase niyo. Naks.</p>
<p><em>8.  Pinocchio *</em></p>
<p>Ganun talaga pag hayskul na &#8230; humahaba ang sungay, este ilong pala. Naku, kapag nalate ng uwi.. dahil sa kung anu anung kaekekan, ayun, gagamitin na naman ang gasgas pero “klasik” pa rin na “may project kami eh” ( <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  delivered with perfection!) O diba, Pinocchio style. Pero minsan totoong may project naman talaga diba? (minsan lang!) Habang lumalaki, napapdalas ang pagsisinungaling eh, “Wala ka ng  ginawa kundi manuod ah, assignment mo?” “Wala, tapos na.” O diba’ lusot agad. Hmmm, “Ui, test niyo ah, nagreview ka na?” “ Tapos na po.” (di nga?) “Sino ba yang katex/ katelebabad mo?” “Ha? classmate ko.” ( classmate lang talaga? ooh.) at ang favourite ko!.. “May boypren ka na noh?” “Nge, wala naman, anu kaya yun?!” (Suuus, ang dami pang sinabi <img src='http://s2.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ) eto pa, “May naghahatid na sayo ah” “ si Len C. (name ng katiwa- tiwalang kaibigan) lang yun” (Nakaaaw. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> )</p>
<p><em>7. *tambay MODE</em></p>
<p>Eto ang first stage ng pagiging tambay. Hopefully, matanggal ang habbit na toh habang may pag- asa pa <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> . Last day ng test, maaga ang uwian. Sa madaling salita, tambay mode na naman. Pwedeng sa bahay ng kaklase, magaambagan para sa sardinas, noodles, corned beef o kahit anung de lata para sa lunch, pwede din sa Mcdo, Kfc o Jollibee.  Tapos, kahit tapos na kumain, magstastay pa rin habang may mapagtsitsikahan pa. (oha?! Gawain nating lahat yan!) Kaya nga wala rin masyadong nangyayari sa group work lalo’t sa bahay ng kaklase ginawa. Magtsitsismisan lang at magkukulitan hanggang walang natapos. Tapos pag uwi, “Oh, natapos niyo project niyo?” “Di pa nga eh, hirap kasi.” (weh?! paano niyo matatapos, puro tsikahan ang ginagawa niyo.  Ay, natin pala xD)</p>
<p><em>6.  NO vandalism</em></p>
<p>Tsk. Nakapagvandal ka na ba? Well, naalala ko lang nung 3<sup>rd</sup> yr ako at katabi ko ang dalawa kong kapatid na si *Michael (na boypren ng bff kong si KHAYE) at ni *Taweng (na soon-to-be girlfriend ni GIAN <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> )  Ayun, wala lang kung anu anung vandal lang ang ginagawa naming. Palatandaan ng chairs at kung anu &#8211; anp ang sinusulat naming. Tss, yung mga typical lang  na favourite number, codename ng crush, I love (insert name of special someone <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> ) at kung anu anung kabalastugan. Pero katulad ng pangongopya, bad practice din toh <img src='http://s2.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><em>5. Super Hapeht ( nice spelling)</em></p>
<p>Talaga namang.. Hinding hindi tayo makakasurvive ng isang araw ng hindi naghahapet, simula sa pagrereview sa quiz sa noli me tangere, assignment sa Math, formal theme sa English, unfinished Powerpoint sa TLE, recitation sa AP at problem solving sa Science ( *trivia: yan ang eksaktong pagkakasunod- sunod nung subjects naming nung 3<sup>rd</sup> yr.. oops, wag mo ng icheck, sigurado ako, hayst.. Masaya bang maging attendance secretary LICO? <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> ) Ayun, sanay na sanay tayo sa paghahapet, pati sa mga unit tests, exams at project. Kahit pa binigyan tayo ng sapat na oras para gawin ang lahat ng `to, ayun , last minute pa rin natin sisimulan. Minsan kasi, (I mean madalas) nakakatamad umpisahan ang project lalo na’t alam mong matagal pa ang deadline. Diba? Buti kung “mabait” ang teacher at tumatanggap ng “better late than never projects”. Well, likas na talaga ata sa atin ang cramming eh. Mas lalo ata tayong ginaganahan kapag may time pressure. (Ayun.. tamang palusot <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> )</p>
<p><em>4. Buraot <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </em></p>
<p>Hmmm. Hindi ko alam kung sadyang mahirap talaga ang buhay ngayon o talagang nakakahawa lamang ang pagkaburaot. Heheh, yung tipong lahat na lang hihingin mo sa katabi mo. Simula sa ¼, ½, at one whole na papel. Isama mo na pati ballpen yung sagot sa quiz. Hahahha, walang pinapalampas. Pati pangdota, pangload, pang- ambag, pang – recess <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> , Lahat, basta maiaasa sa friendship o sa katabi, GO GO GO! Mabuhay ang mga buraot! Well, hindi naman magkakaroon ng mga buraot kung walang mga “mabuburaotan”. Oha! Pero parte na talaga yan ng hayskul, kung saan, nagiging KAPAMILYA mo na ang mga taong nasa paligid mo. Odiba? Kapag itinuturing mo naman na kapamilya ang isang tao, hindi mahirap magGIVE diba? Hayst, miss ko ng mamburaot at maburaotan&#8230;</p>
<p><em>3. Nagsimula ang lahat sa eskuwela&#8230;</em></p>
<p>Astig ang hayskul. Dito mo makikilala yung mga taong hindi mo inakalang magiging kadikit ng bituka from then on. Minsan, dito rin natetest ang friendship niyo ng mga childhood friends mo. Yung tipong kahit since birth na kayo magkakaklase eh hindi parin kayo nagkakasawaan ng mukha. Oha? May ganung factor!</p>
<p>At syempre, kelan ba naman mawawala sa hayskul ang mga barkada? Oooops! Kahit pa divided ang classroom sa mini &#8211; cliques, syempre, united pa rin yang mga yan as a whole nuh? Diba?!  Hindi mo naman kasi pwedeng makasama ang buong klase habang naglalakad kayo sa kalsada diba? Tsaka matter of special bonding lang naman eh. Merong mga spicegirls (bfs), the virgins ( kalowkah brigade) taratitats (sakdelj2) anime addicts (saosa), boyband  (wahahahaha xD) katulad ng p***stars. Dito ka nagkakaroon ng extended family.Yung tipong kahit hindi mo naman kaanu – ano ay tinuturing mo na malaking part ng puso mo. May mga bagay kasi na hindi mo naman masabi sa parents o mga kapatid  mo pero hindi mo  naman kaya ng sarilinin&#8230; Diba?</p>
<p>Sa hayskul ko sobrang naabsorb ang ibig sabihin ng FRIENDSHIP. Ang mga tunay na kaibigan ay hindi lang nandyan kapag kailangan mo sila, nandyan din sila kahit di mo kailangan. Odiba? &#8220;To have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part.&#8221; Yun! Kung pwede ko lang pakasalan ang mga GIRLFRIENDS ko, para di na kami magkahiwahiwalay. Nakaw! May mga tao kasi na makikilala mo at hindi mo ineexpect na mananatili sa puso mo forever and ever amen. Hayst, thankful ako kay God kasi binigyan niya ko ng the best na klase kung saan alam kong naging totoo ako sa sarili ko at nagkaroon ako ng mga kaibigang kahit hindi ko na nakakasama ngayon, eh nakatatak pa rin hindi lang sa isip at puso ko,tagos hanggang kaluluwa eh&#8230; at alam kong kahit lumipas man ang maraming taon at magkahiwahiwalay na kami ng landas, hinding hindi pa rin magbabago ang katotohanan na wala na kong makikitang mas bobongga pa sa kanila. Yung mga kaibigang nakilala ko nung hayskul, yun yung mga kaibigang gusto kong makasama hanggang pagtanda (Naks, drama uii!) Sabi nga ng isa sa mga pinakamahalagang tao sa buhay ko “You’re such a blessing!”</p>
<p><em>2. ^^bestfriends</em></p>
<p>Kulang ang hayskul kung wala kang bestfriend. Sabi nila isa lang daw ang pwede mong maging bestfriend. “best” friend nga eh! Malayo na ko sakanya at hindi ko alam kung naalala pa niya ko.. Pero, isa sa mga highlights ng hayskul life ko ay ang bestfriend ko at ang nagiisang <em><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">bheiks</span></strong></em><strong><em><span style="text-decoration:underline;"> </span></em></strong>ng buhay ko.</p>
<p>Sobrang mahal ko ang mga superfriends ko at kahit ano pang magyari, alam kong hindi na ko magkakaroon ng mga kaibigang hihigit pa sa kanila. Alam mo yung feeling na complete ka at Masaya. MASAYA in a way na kahit alam mong marami kang problema at kaemohan dyan sa puso mo, kapag kasama mo si bestfriend mo, ayun&#8230; alam mong ikaw ang “the lucky one”. Gabi – gabi ko pa rin naiisip ang bestfriend ko. Sana ok lang siya, healthy, walang swine flu at MASAYA. Kaya nga lang pumapayat siya ngayon eh.  Hay. Alam ko na hindi ako magiging kung sino man ako ngayon kung hindi dahil sa kanya. Alam ko na kahit matagal ko na rin siyang hindi nakikita at matatagalan pa siguro bago ko ulit siya makasama, wala ng hihigit pa sa kanya.. Ewan ko kung totoo ung katagang “nobody’s perfect” kasi yung pagiging imperfect niya.. ang dahilan kung bakit siya ang perfect bestfriend ever. `Cause you bring out the best in me, like no-one else can do, that&#8217;s why I&#8217;m by your side, and that&#8217;s why I love you. &#8211; ui, napakanta siya. (:</p>
<p><em>1. My one and only&#8230; one and only YOU</em></p>
<p>“First love never dies, but true love can bury it alive. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  nice one” Sabi nga nila, madaming first time sa hayskul. At siguro kasama na rin doon ang first time. First time mong mainlove&#8230; Kahit nga hindi mo first time, feeling mo first time talaga ea.  HAYSKUL – first love, first boyfriend, first heartache&#8230;</p>
<p>Feeling mo araw – araw sunny day, at kahit everyday mo na nakikita yung taong mahal mo&#8230; hindi ka pa rin nagsasawa&#8230; Yung tipong, makita mo lang siya, overpumping na naman ang heart mo. Kahit nasa crowd pa siya, mapapansin mo siya kasi meron siyang kakaibang aura. Malapitan lang siya ng iba, para kang kinukulam (Oooh! OA!) Well, kelangang pag-aralan ang pagcontrol nito :p) At yung tipong pag nandyan siya, mga 1 meter away from you eh para kang kiti – kiti na hindi mapakali. Hindi mo alam kung anung gagawin, anung sasabihin, nakakatuliro…</p>
<p>“Anong nadarama, sa tuwing makikita kang dumadating, TULIRO. Di malaman ang gagawin, at wala ng ibang makapipigil sa akin at wala ng ibang makapagbabago ng aking isip. SAYOOO. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Yung tipong, alam mong mahal na mahal na mahal mo siya, at kulang ang forever para mahalin siya (Naks! Twilight!) At kahit “you and me against the world” pa yan, wala kang pakialam, siya lang ang mahalaga&#8230; Wala ng iba. Yung alam mong isang tao lang siya pero para sayo buong mundo na (cheesyyyyyy) At kahit anung mangyari, andun lang siya sa heart mo, at naniniwala ka na kahit meron pang dumating, wala ng makakapantay sa one and only TRUE LOVE mo. Grabe! Ibang klaseng impact ang dala ni Prince Charming. Nakakawindang ng bonggang bongga! Hayst, naku mukhang nadala na ko ahh. Kulang ang isang post para idiscuss `to.</p>
<p>Kamiss naman ang one and only&#8230; one and only&#8230; YOU</p>
<p>Hayst.. ang saya balik balikan ng hayskul&#8230; At alam kong kahit memories na lang ang lahat, darating ang araw na magkakaroon ng continuation ang lahat ng samahang naumpisahan&#8230; Sobrang inaasahan ko yun&#8230;</p>
<p><em>“There will always be a part of me&#8230; a part of me which will never grow and will never forget who I was, when I was in high school.”</em></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[TWIST Every story has an end but in life every end is just a new beginning. All I can do is cry and hope that eventually, I can find a way to ease the pain and sorrow I feel, deep down inside. I’ve been living my life the way I want it, from crazy, nonsense [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jeyden14.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7169844&amp;post=3&amp;subd=jeyden14&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><em>Every story has an end but in life every end is just a new beginning.</em></p>
<p>All I can do is cry and hope that eventually, I can find a way to ease the pain and sorrow I feel, deep down inside. I’ve been living my life the way I want it, from crazy, nonsense yet worthwhile childhood to complicated, thrilling and most of all extremely happy teen life. I just never thought that someday, I may have to start again from the very beginning and worse, I have to do it ALONE.</p>
<p><em>How I feel?</em></p>
<p>No one can completely understand how I feel, for no one is in my exact situation right now. Why is life this unfair? Why do things happen when you least expect them to? Why do my thoughts and my feelings contradict with what is supposedly right? Why do we have to be the happiest person now and be the most miserable one later? Why do destiny have to bring two hearts together when in the end, it will also tear them apart? How sad of it. Why does change has to complicate my life?</p>
<p>So many questions, I need an answer. So many thoughts run down my head and I can’t decide on what I should think of…I’m getting insane.</p>
<p>Life is uncontrollable, unpredictable and most of all unexpected. As I grow older and as each life situation worsen or gets better, I realized a lot of things yet most of them is still unbearable in my confused mind and wounded heart.</p>
<p><em>-You can never force yourself into something when you don’t want to. It takes time.</em></p>
<p>Don’t push yourself too hard. Simply be yourself and don’t worry too much. Things will happen if they’re meant to. Don’t LET GO if you’re still not prepared. Regrets will keep bothering you yet you should know when to stop. Don’t keep yourself hanging and waiting for the impossible and the complicated.</p>
<p><em>-Patience is a virtue, I guess.</em></p>
<p>Wait as long as you know you’re still waiting for something. No one knows, maybe someday it will all pay off. Don’t let yourself regret the day that you decided to quit. Most importantly, follow your heart. It will lead you to your happiness and contentment.</p>
<p><em>-You can never justify something when you yourself haven’t prove it yet..</em></p>
<p>Together Forever…This is only for married and unconditionally in love couples whereas through thick and thin and no matter what happened, still their love remained undeniably the same. I guess it’s too early for me to conclude my happy ending with him. Yet there’s nothing wrong in hoping that someday my dream will come true…again. Well, if you’re in love right now, cherish it yet don’t expect too much of forever. Remember that change is constant.</p>
<p><em>-Love makes the world go round.</em></p>
<p>True enough, love makes you think and feel the worth of your life. Remember that in love, you should always be true. Never use someone to move on and never force yourself to let go unless the person you love is already HAPPY with his/her someone new…ehem If all the heartaches haven’t disappear, learn to wait and time will heal. True love can wait… I hope so. I believe that someday, I can be happy, again.</p>
<p><em>-Memories will always last.</em></p>
<p>People may change and may separate ways but you can never take away the fact that once in your life, there was this very special person who touched your heart in a way that no one else could. There will be memories which will keep you waiting and you’ll find yourself going back to where it all started.</p>
<p><em>Finally, life is TWISTED.</em></p>
<p>You can’t control everything. You can always predict what will happen next but most of the time, our thoughts are not accurate. You can expect to get hurt and disappointed. Yet, life is much more of what it seems. Your happiness awaits you. Just learn to appreciate and open your eyes to all the possibilities YET, stick to what you believe, believe in your dreams and dream that it will sooner happen. You’ll realize how MAGICAL life is.</p>
<p><em>-Lastly, but most importantly, TRUST GOD. </em></p>
<p>Be rest assured that everything happens according to HIS will and each obstacle aims to teach us a lesson. Never doubt in His intentions. God loves us the most and plans the BEST for us.</p>
<p>I just really can’t understand myself. I just need to unload. All I’ve written is just crap. I don’t even – whatever, at least I’ve let it all out. I owe it a lot to my very special, super – loved, seemingly perfect friend Keanne Ragotero who inspired me in her blogs and distracted my points of view in a positive way that I learned to open my eyes to all the possibilities yet still stick to what I really want to happen. Life is twisted…and the rest is still unwritten. You’ll never know how surprising tomorrow may be.</p>
<p><strong><em>*to my beloved prince</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>We’re going to be two worlds apart but still, I’m hoping that one day we’re going to have our “happily ever after”. You made me happy in ways you never see. Till then. =]</em></strong></p>
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