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Friday, February 19, 2010
i am emo

i, hanna lourdes m. malubag, 16 years of age, student of the Philippine Science High School hereby admits that i am a certified EMO. (not the mascara-ed with sideway bangs and black outfit kind of emo though). i confess: i'm starting to like being alone, then reminisce, then senti then emo.

sorry guys. i'm not saying i am not enjoying your company anymore. it's just that i learn/realize/appreciate things more when i'm alone in my own bubble. i dunno when this emo phenomenon started basta i just became this all of a sudden.

i love my friends. i honestly do. i can swear it under anything because it's true. i love their company. i can be crazy, moody or whatever me with them. they rebuke me. they're honest and loyal. they love me back.

still, i started looking forward to times being alone, especially late at night or super early in the morning. when the world is sleeping soundly and everything is silent, i find myself dwelling mostly on situational questions from my crazy brain.

i really am super emo kasi i even cried rereading random old posts ng random people. maybe it's the graduation slowly peeking around the corner.
possible rin ang glare ng monitor.

is na-e-LSS sa kisapmata: "kanina'y nariyan lang o ba't bigla na lang nawala? daig mo pa ang isang kisapmata.. "
*poke*

~>sorry, super bobong random post.

ends at 5:15 AM