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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...

5.25.2005
I want to have a lightsaber so I can fight the bad guys and cut their hands off
We watched the last full show of Revenge of the Sith last Friday. It was shorter than the other episodes; it was only 2 hours long. Everyone *almost* already know what will happen: Anakin will become Darth Vader, Padme will give birth to Luke and Leia. It is kind of boring actually. Puro daldalan, konti action. My favorite is still The Phantom Menace. Anyway, pushing Star Wars aside, I had a dream about...I'll call him Skittles *miss ko na kumain nun* last night. I saw him yesterday kasi. Ay, finally nakalaro na din ako yesterday with Kat. But dad said it is my last and that he will not allow me to play anymore. NO WAY. Anyway, about my dream, we had a family gathering daw and he was there. Unang scene sa swimming pool, hindi daw ako nag-swimming and I was talking to my tito and I caught his eye. next scene in my room, there was this guy who's supposed to be my cousin but I don't even know him. And then Skittles came in daw and apparently, they know each other. Yun nagpatugtog daw sila, pinatugtog nila yung CDs ko na especially bought from Recto. And I entered the other room to play with my cousins, I can hear the music from my room it was something from Cannibal Corpse *which Miguel borrowed but had not yet returned, but it's fine since I was hardly in the mood for death metal these past few days*, and then I was surprised when they started playing Love Moves In Mysterious Ways. So bumalik daw ako sa room ko tapos humiga ako sa kama, inaasar daw ako nung supposedly na cousin ko na senti na daw ako tapos pinalitan niya yung music. Skittles is still there tapos tumabi pa daw sa 'kin pero hindi kami nag-uusap, it seems like we're shy around each other. Well I am, in real life. I haven't even talked to him, not once, in my life. I wonder why he's the one I dreamt about last night. I wasn't even thinking of him I was thinking of Sunny Side-up and Ryan Corr *as usual*. But I know one thing...I'm not gonna like him-again.

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 11:40 AM