THANK YOU FOR HUGGING ME.
It confirmed my suspicion that indeed, the feeling’s already dead. :P Love, Alicia Denise T.
RESOURCEFULNESS SAVED THE DAY.
Tube or Skirt?
GOOD LUCK TO ME. :)
Barely 72 hours after Graduation, I now officially join the job-hunters’ bandwagon! Hahaha. Earlier today, my sister-in-law and I were busy finding potential on line jobs in her office while I was checking on my best friend through text about her job interview. Mura mi’g true dats! On our way home, I was staring outside the window (kana bitawng murag sa movie?) of our car while...
Having a good hair day when you're not going...
i feel you zoe and em! ALWAYS. close mi, ngano? ahaha.
WIND BENEATH MY WINGS.
POST BACCALAUREATE MASS FACE. :)
photo taken by sistie! :) naa siya sa upper bleachers, wala kaau ko nag-hangad man. haha. :)
WE'RE BOTH GROWING,
…apart. It’s sad but it’s so liberating, I’d like to believe it’s actually a good thing more than a bad one. Indeed, missing someone doesn’t necessarily mean you want that someone back. It’s part of the process. Say, it’s just the beginning part. You can succumb to the feeling all you want and you’ll notice you eventually get desensitized. And...
SENIOR'S NIGHT 2011.
Parteeeey the night away - the batch 2011 way! (^_*) We may not receive the same paper labels, our length of stay in the college may vary and we may not graduate all at the same time, still we soar above all this and came as ONE - party as ONE XUCN BATCH 2011! \m/ praise and worship daw. :) they totally rocked the house baybeh! nurse nah, banda dude pah! haha. BOOGS plus yang minus...
The main actor reminds me of Mr. Bean — only wiser and well, more handsome. Now, turn that boob tube on and say: ALL IS WELL. :)))
I must admit I can’t write without any strong emotions feeding my brain with angst to type away. If you may notice, I write like I want to fry a person alive when I’m really mad. My posts were clearly directed to people who might have hit a nerve or pissed me off really big time. And I’m sorry if these self-expressions may in one way or another, injected some negative vibes to...
Just the thought of drawing my last breath makes me sick. I hate death. I am perfectly aware it is inevitable. But I abhor the thought of uncertainty. I wanna know when to die. Just so I could make the most out of what I could make out. The quote ‘live as if you’ll die tomorrow’ is disgusting. You can’t live everyday like that because there will always be days when you will only feel like lazying...
the uber-gorgeous-super-fierce outfit of Jhabie. :)
SISTIE'S SURPRISE DEBUT. :)
Bianca, or sisterette as we fondly call her celebrated her 18th birthday/coming-out day/surprise party yesternight at Malberry Suites’ indoor pool. (Yey! kasulod rah gyud ko’g malberry *loser mode*) Sistie (for short) is Jabieboogs’ biological sister and our inangkon sister. With our super lalaaaab Tita Annie, the Boogs Team’s Mommyboogs. :) Tita Annie commissioned...
WHEN IT RAINS, IT POURS.
This day has been very frustrating, my excitement for graduation slipped a few several notches lower. I honestly didn’t see any of these coming, it literally scares me to death. And when the shock finally wore off, the gravity of the situation came gushing in, I couldn’t help but shed a few of those long-held tears. :’( I chose to feign nonchalance to everyone asking because it...