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Achy Breaky Hearts
Achy Breaky Hearts taught me na hindi masama ang maging single. Hindi mo kailangan ng lalake para maging masaya. All you need is a loving family and friends. Pamilya mo na nandyan para sayo upang suportahan ka. Kaibigan mo palaging nandyan in times ng pag dradram mo, sa mga kalokohan. Kasi sila kahit mawala man ang lahat ng lalake sa mundo hindi sila Mawawala sa tabi mo. Nandyan pa di sila para suportahan ka.
Achy Breaky Hearts also taught me na pag nandyan na ang the one mo. Wag mo na itong pakawalan pa. Kasi baka magsisi ka pa sa bandang huli. Masasaktan ka lang ulit.
So I just moved
Like I packed my stuff and left my hometown. Incidentally, I left all my friends behind. Like I don't know how to meet new people either friends or romantically. Someone help me or like just talk to me so I don't go bonkers.
So there's single, and then there's very single, and then there's VERY VERY SINGLE. That is me.
Blog or journal? .... Jog.
What shall I discuss? Obviously something that involves my opinion. I want my opinion to one day conquer the world. Is that too much to ask? ANYWAY. I don't feel like releasing my identity, and it is far cooler to remain as some anonymous blogger who could very well be someone you wouldn't ever expect. Like.... Nestor Carbonell.. though I couldn't see him bogging. Far too attractive to waste time on the internet. I can't seem to find "the one", or at least someone to accompany me. That saddens me. It isn't like my expectations are extravagant. REQUIREMENTS: 1. Good personal hygiene 2. Christian 3. Semi attractive 4. Loves me for me 5. Funny 6. Can complete a sentence using the correct grammar. See? It isn't like I asked them to be super hot, rich, and have a nice car. So these expectations can easily be met, but I have yet to find a person who contains all of these. Not that I have low self esteem, because I totally do, but even if I did find him he would more than likely pass me up. I'm fat. #thefeelsofatty
I think I just met the most perfect, beautiful girl-... Oh... That was a dream?... Oh... :c
I’m sorry that I ever believed the lies that came out of your mouth. And I’m disappointed I knew they were lies but I believed you anyways. And I’m pissed I continue to miss you and want to believe you, and believe in “us” *sigh*