Monday, March 2, 2009

no looking back, spaceships don't come equipped, with rearview mirrors.

i now love this song, because it ain't playing on mtv twenty fo'.

so miracles happen if you believe ((: laws of attraction, what'd i tell ya?

lent...
gave up xxx, alcohol, & sweets such as pie, cookies, cakes, candy. three temptations. which reminds me, who remembers temptation island? anyway, mel what so ever, don't give into temptation. it's basically a test & sacrifice.

my sister's new tattoo is sick ! i can't wait till the tattoo guy comes back from cuba, but that also reminds me.

keep $$$ right, job untight. lol.

good riddance. i miss you boo boo face fucker.

Friday, February 27, 2009

he kissed my lips... i taste your mouth

katy perry

if you know me by know, you know i adore katy perry. aw, her & her ex. i adore him too, super talented.

anyway...

i woke up early, slept late. 'bout to hit the tracks at the park.
things i need to start doing on a daily basis again.
-running.
-avoiding crappy food, fast food, processed.
-more veggies & organics <3 style="font-weight: bold;">less caffeinated coffee w/ yummy creamers.
- read more literature.
- keep job right, money untight ( totally stole that line & mixed it up off of that one commercial )
- stop stalking his myspace, because that ain't going to change things.
- low-key myspace, because i don't want the haters to know what i'm doing.

yes i have haters. low-key haters, but they like to lurk. my brother in law once told me, there will always be haters in my life. you can never change the green-eyed monster. you got to keep doing what you got to do regardless.

accept the decent offers that i've been getting.
" catch you lattttttttttttttttter" - dazed & confused.

i really really really want to go to tokyo now that i watched lost in translation.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

confessions.

once again, i'm getting offers. it's nice... laws of attraction. it makes your life.
whatever you want.
herro
this image reminds me of someone, & if by chance you read this.
i miss you, bub. i'm sorry you're being such a douche bag... living the "rockstar life".
& i'm sorry i'm a spoiled little bitch.

love your favorite little whore xoxo.

i hope we catch 22 someday, & you can be my lucky 21.

oh yeah i'm moving to North Town, nice my rent will most likely be $200 a month.
it's exciting, i haven't gotten out of the eastside, since middle school. new-new.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

more than woman ! more than a woman should be....

i'm seriously in love with blip.fm (: i got some old school favorites, & of course my new-new flavors. i'm loving mgmt more than ever, i first heard them last year, i love the feel-good music. i also like charles hamilton although he samples, i digg his flows. me & rox were busting out the 2pac, & wu in the car. i love it.
i was extremely happy today... i recieved my love in the mail :] my lomography fish eye pink camera.

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i miss developing pictures like it was '96 (: & then my mama came to visit me... to make me some good home filipino food. & if you know me... you know i don't eat filipino food, unless my mama makes it, or is home-cooking. she's the best cook i know (: i love her.


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that's all folks.

p.s. " ay- bay - bay hollerations " ain't acceptable with me. i need a real man. i don't want no scrubs.. a scrub is guy who can't go no love for me, hanging on the passenger side of his best friend's ride, tryna to holla at me.

p.s.s. pray for my father :[ i wish he was in america right now. i miss him...

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

amen.

"- Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours. "

" - Until and unless you discover that money is the root of all good, you ask for your own destruction. When money ceases to become the means by which men deal with one another, then men become the tools of other men. Blood, whips and guns--or dollars. Take your choice--there is no other. "

Monday, February 16, 2009

oh simple thing, where have you gone. i'm getting older & it's something to rely on.

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roxanne's new stomach tattoo, it's only outlined & shaded, she has to get it colored this weekend. i'm getting mine this weekend too. she had to do 2 sessions. i was bored out of my mind for 4 hours (;

the tattoo guy was cool. valentines day wasn't so bad, i actually went out (=
watched he's just not that into you. & cosmic bowled. i'm glad i have some good guy friends.

Justin Long

i now have a school girl crush on justin long lol (;

i'm not wasting my time anymore.