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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



credits
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i feel stupid and contagious



Get busy living, or get busy dying...

2.07.2006
Mushy. Giddy. Euphoric
I tied my hair up in a ponytail when I got home today. So that means I'm having a BAD HAIR DAY. But that wouldn't curb this mirthful feeling I'm having right now. YAEL YUZON. The sole reason of my inexplicable elation, the object of my extreme gushiness today(and probably until forever) and a guy of undeniable hotness. Those close to me know about how I feel for this adorable creation of God. They've witnessed how I'd squeal like a pig being butchered everytime I'd see his face anywhere. You know how fans cry and even faint when they see their idols in the flesh? Fortunately, none of that happened to me when I saw Yael last Saturday on La Salle's Green Fusion held in Ynares. To tell the truth, I only went because of Yael. We only went because of Yael. Even if I didn't get to see him at an intimate distance(dream on), I was close enough to see how uh, short he is? But he's très , tr ès cute, nothing can change that. I swear I've never been that exuberant and I've never screamed a guy's name out that loud before. We were singing(screaming) along with him at the top of our lungs. Me and Paola were still having a "Yael hang-over" a while ago that every little thing that we talk about is linked to him. When Mrs. Resu asked us what could make a marriage successful, I told Paola my answer: "If your man is the vocalist of Sponge Cola." Chrysol's cockroach bite on the eye even disappeared after she watched the show! See what Yael does to us?
YAEL ROCKS. Totally.

Can't you see that I've been dealt by this? Dealt by you...

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 11:00 AM

2.01.2006
What the F**k???



In a Past Life...



You Were: An Albino Beekeeper.



Where You Lived: Peru.



How You Died: In Childbirth.


they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 9:30 AM