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about a girl


Lea Licerio. 15. 16. 17. Piscean.couch potato. drama queen. has a tendency to be OC. bookworm. weird. your average everyday sane psycho. dreamer. petite. Is never too old for dolls. tends to get woeful...like Wednesday Addams. perpetually miserable. Neil Gaiman/Jessica Zafra wannabe.

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"Perhaps if we saw what was ahead of us, and glimpsed the crimes, follies, and misfortunes that would befall us later on, we would all stay in our mother's wombs, and there would be nobody in the world but a great number of very fat, very irritated women."

-A Series of Unfortunate Events Book the Thirteenth: The End by Lemony Snicket



wake me when the hour arrives...




best friends, ex-friends 'til the end...
acey
andy-multiply
andy-blogger
shandre
chrysol
paola!
kimlech
bernice
rica!
coreen
sam a.k.a. poca
gerome

ADAM

my multiply

...and then there's friendster(add me if you want)

Jessica Zafra
Neil Gaiman
Lemony Snicket



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i feel stupid and contagious



Get busy living, or get busy dying...

4.26.2005
Drunk and the secret's out...
Mood: Hungry...head's spinning
Watching: Totally Spies *I didn't get the story much, though. I mean who can type and watch at the same time?
I was drunk...I mean I still am. Hay nako they know already. They already know I like Sunny Side-Up. *Kakapalit ko pa nga lang ng codename niya eh*. But it's OK, I'm not even sure if I still like him. It's been a long time since I last saw him kasi eh. Hmm...mga 10 years na siguro ganun. Ahihi. Nweiz, yun so the secret's out. I'm not sure what I'm feeling right now. Basta my head is still spinning. Haay...good ol' Red Horse, I missed you. *Kaya ang dali kong natamaan eh, it's been quite a while din*.
"Oh Sunny Side-Up! I hope you won't shave your head anymore
And stay by my side forevermore!"
*Wala lang* Nweiz, I can't stop thinking of that girl whom we had a fight with. And guess what, she's dead now! Oh my gosh, I know right? Apparently, her cousin raped her and then killed her afterwards. *Tsk tsk*. So cruel. It wasn't a big fight anyway, and I actually haven't thought about that fight until a while ago. It wasn't that big *the fight* I mean, if it was big, I could've killed her myself. *Psycho?!?* Of course i'm kidding. I'd like to buy Nina's CD. *Sheepish grin*. And also Skye Sweetnam's. And the soundtrack of The Phantom of the Opera. *Hey they're only 300 something*. I just hope lots of money will fall down from the sky later. Ok, I'm done. I'll wait for the money from the sky! TTFN!

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 9:04 AM