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Name: Anna Margarita
Birthday: 10/18/1989
Gender: Female
Interests: Jmusic, Guitars, Photoshop, Robotics (hahaha)
Expertise: Music Composition (nyahehe)
Occupation: none
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Yahoo:  onine_75
Member Since:
12/25/2006
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| YEHEY!!!! I'm done with all my requirements for my summer class... Ahehehehe... it's quite tiring going to school I have to walk and walk and climb the 200 steps at the Loyola Housing. Before I get to class, my brain screwed already- the heat really bums me out. The class is over. I can now relax and enjoy my last few weeks of summer vacation. Yahooo!!!! * Dito ako sa La salle Chizzy Sherwood. Ahehehehe... Intay ko loves ko... 4:40 dismissal ng last class niya eh... damn.. pasukan na nila. hmmm.... | | |
| "I keep on smelling it!"
My brother made a funny remark. Well let's see... A dirty foot... I guess the other foot looks dirty as this one.  A dirty, sweaty hand...  yup... he enjoy's it...  | | |
| Artist: Dir en grey
Title: Ain't Afraid to Die
Words: Kyo
Music: Dir en grey
 The road we walked back then is gone
but I still walk along it anyway.
The snow quietly falls on the gentle slope,
now I put your favorite flower in your room
even though I know it will never reach you.
when I remembered our unyielding promise
from last year's last day of snow, it began to melt,
and spill from my hands.
The snow quietly falls on the gentle slope,
now I put your favorite flower in your room
even though I know it will never reach you.
As I remember you watching the snow from the window all alone,
I recall you through the window and give you one last kiss...
please, smile, stop your crying now...
I'm always watching you from here. 
The snow quietly falls on the gentle slope,
now I put your favorite flower in your room
even though I know it will never reach you.
All over the city quietly colored white by the light,
the last seasonal color you saw.
you shed tears, reality is cruel isn't it?
the last seasonal color you saw.
The colors of you have finally disappeared with the four seasons
the snow melts and flowers bloom on the street.
the "shades" you saw are melting.
the last day of snow this year
(one flower in the street, when I looked up to the sky,
the final snow was pouring from the palm of my hands)
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| I remember when my mom's therapist told her that she has a frozen Shoulder. One reason why she's having this difficulty of moving her shoulder is not moving and using it. As time passes by, her shoulder can't move and stretch the way it used to be. My mom had an operation and the stitches near her shoulder kept her from moving it. She told the therapist that she won't move it because of pain. She can move it, in short. But She won't because the wound keeps on threathening her of the unbearable pain. Was it just the mind?  I guess, there are also people who have frozen hearts. They are the ones who are afraid to love but have the heart to do so. They are those who don't love for reasons as vulnerable as pain. Pain is such a short word. But then, those who practice fear had terrible experiences of having a frozen heart. They want to love... but they won't. They can love... but they simply won't.
I've been there... only that it's frozen no more | | |
| It's nice to have free acces to the net. Ahehehe.. I'm currently abusing my power to use the net in school. It's like I want to stay here at RMT for two hours until my next class. Damn it. My first class was actually 7:30 am (chem Lab) but since we had a free cut I have to entertain myself for 6 hours.
Here's my leisure hours schedule t oday
7:30-7:45- guarding the Chem lab doors; watching if any student approaches ( I had no idea we have no class). Finally, I met the Chem instructor/ assistant and kindly informed me about the saddest decision our prof. ever made.. hahaha.. FREECUT
7:45-7:55- "tambay mode" at Sec C; waiting for any good-hearted blockmates accompany me; at the same time Iwas texting ralph about my very tiring morning.. (oh.. God, After all the preparation I did for our Chem Lab Experiment, I got a free cut...)
7:55-8:00- walking to caf to buy Pick One.. I need energy for goodness sake... For all the walking I did just to attend the class punctually... arghh...
8:00-8:15- I've deicided to read my notes in En 12. Hahahaha... That didn't turn successful because I was bored to death...
8:15.... I walked out of the library and went to SOM building... Ralph called and asked me if everything's okay.... Well.. he called.. and everything turned out great
8:17-8:30- I was thinking were to go... hahahahaha
8:30-9:00- I went to katipunan to eat... Jollibee time!!! Actually my first motive was to go to National Bookstore but unfortunately, I forgot it was too early; NBS still close
9:00- 11:00- "adik mode at NBS.. read, read, read.. I bought a special gift... hahaha... Para sa FEB! ahihihi... and I know someone who'll be celebrating her debut so I was thinking what to buy. I saw a perfect gift for her but it's quite expensive. I need to save money first.... (looking at my newly made passbook)
11:00-11:15- I went back to SOM building.. ahehehe... workout...
11:15-1:30- I'm planning to stay here at RMT until my next class... Oh God... I can't believe I'm experiencing the pleasure of 6 hours break... hahaha....
That's it.... 1:30- 4:30- another hell hours for three more subjects.... but I know that at the end of my school day.. someone's waiting for my call at home. Ring! Ring! Ring! And then I'd hear his voice..."I love you, empress"
He's weird sometimes.. as if I'm the only one he expects to call.. hmp... hmp! Ahahahaha.... Oh well... 12:00 pm sharp. One and a hlaf hour to go... I'm excited to go home... HOme again...
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