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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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Images: Self-drawn by paperlove
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i feel stupid and contagious



Get busy living, or get busy dying...

4.24.2007
Pop! goes my heart
Whew!Haven't updated in like, what, 35 days? Heehee.
Can't reall say I got busy. But I've been waking up early. I'm so proud of myself.
During the days of my absence (yuck), I've been/felt disappointed, frustrated, then calmed a little bit, pensive, hopeless, depressed, kilig, giddy, dreamy then a little bit contented...but after a few more thoughts eventually felt depressed again. I'm like a looney I know. So many things had happened and so many thoughts had crossed my mind.

I'm just not in the mood to tell since I know I won't remember some of them. All I can say is that I met a very, very as in totally super duper dreamy boy and whenever I hear the song Way Back Into Love and Pop! Goes My Heart I am reminded of him. That's because when I watched Music and Lyrics he's all I can think of.
Heehee.
I hope I'll see him again TOMORROW.

And if I open my heart to you
I'm hoping you'll show me what to do
And if you help me to start again
You know that I'll be there for you in the end

I said I wasn't gonna lose my head
But then pop! goes my heart
I wasn't gonna fall in love again but then pop! goes my heart

they gave us two shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now @ : 4:31 PM