So long, lonesome
**All photos are not mine (snagged from LJ comms), and I do not post things without typing the source.
Football or volleyball :> I can’t decide!
May Volleyball ka. May vovolley ulit ako. ;)
TRACK =p~ HEEHEE. Or Chess :>
TENNIS! ^___^ Or Dramatics, or BOTH. :D
Gusto ko mag Fencing pero gusto ko paren mag Guitar. ^______^ Ayoko ng 2 GIFT
Photography. :D
VIOLIN! \M/ and guitar :))
Maybe Swimming and Guitar :D
This made my day.
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=))))))
Kadiri!!!!!
HAHA =))
EW =))))))))))
PUTA =)))))) NATAWA AKO =)))))))))
PLEASE :)
GUYS AKO NA NAKIKIUSAP. FROM ONE PAULINIAN TO ANOTHER, PLEASE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT. IT’S SO TWISTED AND HONESTLY,YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT REALLY HAPPENED. I KNOW THE TRUTH. YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER THAN GOSSIP. THIS IS NOT A JOKE & IT’S NOT SOMETHING TO LAUGH ABOUT. PLEASE DON’T MAKE A MOCKERY OUT OF THE SITUATION BECAUSE IT’S HARD ENOUGH AS IT IS. PLEASE STOP BLOGGING & POSTING. IT’S JUST PLAIN STUPID & INSENSITIVE. YOU WEREN’T THERE AND YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING. YOU KNOW BETTER. PLEASE JUST PRAY. I KNOW THAT THE TRUTH WILL COME OUT. SO PLEASE. JUST STOP IT. THANK YOU. -RERE CALINGO
HIGH FIVE, 15 YR OLD BEA MED!
=)) i just completely did a Ted Marshall and high-fived my fifteen year old self through the space time continuum.
Also delete any posts on your tumblr regarding this, okay?
Guys, okay, ito. Please stop talking about what happened earlier in school, okay? She didn’t commit suicide or anything, so wag tayo magassume. Stop talking about it. according to a reliable source Sr. TA and TB na mismo nagsabi na there was blood sa may 4th floor. So it’s unlikely for it to be a suicide attempt. Let’s respect the student and her family okay? Lets stop making this a bigger deal than it already is. Thank you.
Reblog please.
You were the first person I called this year.
You were the first person that entered my mind the moment this year began.
And you didn’t pick up.
I’m not looking for being someone’s first phone call, I’m not looking for something that won’t really matter when it ends.
But I want to be the last person you’ll think of before midnight strikes, I want to be the last person you’ll think of right before all the gunpowder explodes.
