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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...

9.22.2006
Makasaysayan? Pandaigdig?
I skipped school today 'cause I'm sick. I've got a cold with matching headache. I look like hell. I hate being sick. I didn't do anything today except watch TV and sleep. I can't eat properly 'cause I can't taste the food. This is bad, I mean, I'm trying to gain weight. I want to gain weight. I HAVE to gain weight. I'm so skinny.

So anyway, I took the ACET last Sunday. Math was hard. And I was really happy with the theme of the essay. We were asked what benefits we can get from reading books. But I don't know if I'll pass, though. I'm just gonna have to keep my fingers crossed.
I'll be taking USTET this Sunday. Oh, God bless me! I really want to pass in UST! Good luck to me and to Des, Kat, Miguel, Tetang and MIguel.

Kaya yan!

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 7:30 PM

9.05.2006
Baby you're something like a phenomena
I didn't do anything today except write a crappy autobiography in English. I hate writing autobiographies. I can't see its point. I mean, I didn't win a Nobel prize or something, I have NO significant experiences or achievements under my belt. I.AM.A.NOBODY. At least for now. :-D

Anyway, when I got home a while ago, I heard the news about Steve Irwin's demise. STEVE IRWIN, that crocodile guy? I didn't mean he's half-crocodile or something (haha corny) but he just adores crocodiles and...animals. He's also known as "The Croc Hunter". He's only 44 AND he didn't die because a crocodile had him for lunch. He was struck to the chest by a STINGRAY BARB, that cute (but deadly) fish who looks like a Pokemon to me.
Tsk tsk.
Life is...unpredictable. So we need to make the most out of it. We need to reach for our dreams while we're still alive and breathing. Stop complaining about small and trivial things, that's only natural in life. Sabi nga ni Bob Ong:
"Mangarap ka at abutin mo ito. Wag mo sisihin ang sira mong pamilya, palpak mong syota, pilay mong tuta o mga lumilipad na ipis. Kung may pagkukulang sa 'yo ang magulang mo, pwede kang manisi at magrebelde. Tumigil ka sa pag-aaral, mag-drugs ka, magpakulay ng buhok sa kili-kili. Sa bandang huli, ikaw din ang biktima. Rebeldeng walang napatunayan at bait sa sarili..."

Wala lang.

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toot toot


But I wonder how the heck I can make the most out of life when my teachers keep on giving us stupid seatworks and pointless homeworks. Plus, my ipod's broken and so is my Fiorucci watch, its strap fell off but the battery's still fine. WAH! I need my Ipod. I already miss it. I'm planning to have it fixed on Saturday.
GAD, life's a bitch.

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 8:11 PM