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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...

7.23.2006
Pakingsiyet
~"My girl, my girl, don't lie to me/Tell me where did you sleep last night?/In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine/I would shiver the whole night through...
Where Did You Sleep Last Night, Nirvana

We had our simulation test a while ago. And, as usual, I didn't know what to do in Math. I should really start reviewing 'cause I really, really felt that I did bad in that test. But there's soooooooooooo many things to do. I am rereading The Shadow of the Wind for my book report, and there are two books waiting in line to be read. The first is Dracula (after reading The Historian, I knew I have to read it) and the second one is The Romanov Prohecy. And then I joined in this spelling contest with a cash prize of 25,000 php at stake. Cash Prize, baby!

Thank God I was chosen for the elimination round on Wednesday, so I have to study for it. And then I still had to write an essay for the Ateneo application form and another essay for the OLPSian Times, plus that book report.

It never ends.
My God.

This week I'm going to review Gen Sci, Biology, Chem and Physics. Good luck sa 'kin, I'm gonna have to memorize the Periodic Table. Grrr. Stress. Stress. Kung pwede lang tumambay na lang pagka-graduate eh.

Yesterday we had out field trip but I'm not gonna write what happened here. 'Cause nothing happened. It was so fucking boring. And our adviser is so KJ. Pakingsiyet yang last field trip na 'yan. It's not memorable at all.

Badtrip. Badtrip.
Stress. Stress.
If only I'm born a math wiz. You know, that type who doesn't have to study so hard but can answer any problem given to him?
Sadly, I was not bestowed with that gift.

Badtrip. Badtrip. Stress. Stress.
Pakingsiyet...

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 1:15 PM