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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...

3.29.2007
Of old flames and vicodin
Haven't updated in a while. I've been doing House marathons. My dad asked me why I'm interested in that show. He said that doctors themselves are the only ones who should be interested in it so I'm like "Parang di naman..." Hehe. But the show is watchable even though I'm not (and isn't planning to be) a diagnostician, a nephrologist, an oncologist, an intensivist, a neurologist, an endocrinologist, an immunologist or in short, a doctor.
When The New York Times remarked that House is "as addictive as vicodin", they weren't LYING.

Well, I could go on and on about how HOT Dr. Chase is and how I wish that Dr. House is my father but if I do, there's a good chance that this post will never end.

So anyway, a lot happened yesterday while I'm dozing off...(almost) the whole day. I went to our class' farewell party last last day and it was overnight so I got home at around 8 AM yesterday.
There's that hostage situation and...er, that's just about it. Hehe.
Then late last night, I went online and guess who PM-ed me! Well...uhm, let's call him "Skittles"? Anyway, he said "I love you" and when someone broke your heart, I'm exaggerating...Ok, let's say hurt your feelings (that's what I felt THAT time, that is) and then suddenly say I love you out of the blue wouldn't you be pissed off? No? Well, I was. Sort of. Anyway, he asked me if he can call me because he couldn't sleep and he needs someone to talk to. And I said NO. Well, I'm sure some of you have no idea who I'm referring to here. Well, you could just ignore this or if you're nosy enough or if you have the time or something, you can check my archives.

Well, uhm...PEACE!
I will post the farewell pictures on my Multiply soon.

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 9:00 PM