Aug 11, 2011
32. Yaan mo po pagbubutihin ko. Gusto kita eh.
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32. Yaan mo po pagbubutihin ko. Gusto kita eh.
Every photograph speaks a thousand words..
I like
good karma. watching iCarly with my dad. burnt hot dogs. ring pops. inflatable pool toys. water polo. movie nights. wiggling my toes underneath my blankets. tetherball. watching my brother do beastly things. when Neilina graffitis all over something (like my present boxes) which prevents me from throwing them away. my big bed. locks, more specifically the spinny ones on lockers. the space bar. love spell. listening to Deadmau5 when I'm driving (Ricky has killer bass for it being the stock sound system). wandering around in Chinatown. random shopping trips. hanging out at my grandparents' house. when my tummy gurgles. oreos and milk (intense like for this bad boy). Transformers. Converse shoe boxes. garlic mashed potatoes. honesty. Giovanni's wonderful shrimp. beach days which turn into beach nights which turn into late night car rides and DMCs. Portland struggles with my twin. superheroes. specific questions. movie marathons. when my mom epically fails at using the DVD remote and ends up taking us to the end of the movie when all we wanted was to turn up the volume. mini mochiko chicken curry from sumo ramen. TMNT. lightsabers. Criminal Minds. Bones. candid pictures. when my brother randomly starts laughing at something and then barges into my room to show me. passwords. secret handshakes. cheese ritz bits (fuck those peanut butter ones. eww). being chron status. my twin (ohdearjeezus I can't stress this enough, she means THE WORLD and beyond to me). cooking for someone. when my seat as shotgun is an unspoken rule.
I like
when i get up early and have many hours to do whatever i want. finding shorts that fit me. catching up with old friends. being hugged by a little kid. sharing new songs with people. singing random songs in the car. not getting pounded at the beach. the feeling of cleanliness after showering when you get home from the beach. spinach artichoke dip from cpk. brown bread from cheesecake factory. the colored chips from cpk or chili's. texting. baby spoons. corn on the cob. my laptop. when teachers know that theirs is not the only class i have. knowing someone always has your back. giving good advice. driving around aimlessly with friends. drive-in movie theaters (not that i've really experienced one, but i imagine it'd be fun). poi mochi. photo collages. when i can still remember old choreography from five, six, seven, however many years ago. successful surprises. kim chee bowls (i know i've said that a few times already, but seriously though. amazing). summer. choreographing. when choreography comes very easily. cracking my hips. cartwheels. getting my twin's opinion on stuff. dancing. how sharpie drawings look super smooth. holding hands. being appreciated by the dance kids at PAA. "i'll miss you" hugs (although i hate the fact that we must part). white tigers. when dances are so powerful that i actually cry. playing dance central on our kinect. rolling around on the floor. backyard camp outs. being able to hold a conversation.
Gone.
July 24, 2011
Sunday. Happy Birthday, Mommy!
Wake up call! Got ready. Church! Pasalamat today. Sat next to Gigi. Finally got my formal pictures. Ate at Lola's house. Going crazy with the cousins. They dropped me home. Took a nap. Phone with Hammy. His cousins are fun to talk to, hah. They were hella creeping on me on Facebook and somewhat talking to me in Chinese. Went to out to dinner for my Mommy's birthday. Went to a buffet. I wasn't even that hungry and I don't like buffets. It was nice tho. Actually eating out with the mother. Went to Kmart after. It felt like we were there forever! Then home. Good day.