HELLO :)
Just a quick hello to my only blog reader (Ericka)
AHAHAHAH
She’s also the only one who calls me for proper conversations :S
But I don’t care. It’s the best :D
REVENGE
Life is a bitch. It’s taking revenge on me. Probably because I screwed up life for a while.
But on a better note, I love my friends.
- Mon, Mela, Milly and Danny came over
- Danny made lemon meringue pie and a quiche
- Mon made garlic prawns
- Talkfest
TODAY
- Kathy, Danny and Milly came over
- Shopping with my brother
- Watched the above movie with Lenny, Adrian and Tim
- It was really really good :D
Timothy says:
thats it
new twitter status
I hate Jasmine Cacdac
wait
waht's your middle name,
...........
its some old name
old persons's name
jasmine annabelle cacdac?
wtf
j smine * ! - - Think beautiful. says:
ahahhahahahahaha
Timothy says:
LOL
no
j smine * ! - - Think beautiful. says:
nooooo
guess guess guess
Timothy says:
silvia
right?
j smine * ! - - Think beautiful. says:
ohh nah
it's not that old
Timothy says:
jasmine silvia cacdac
TODAY
- Woke up early to clean the house
- Ericka and Krissy came over
- We looked at beach house options
- Then they left
- Choir practise at my house at 6-9pm
- Then we all headed to the Loyolas’ house
- Ferdy’s farewell bbq
- Night swimming ftw
BROKEN GLASS
Every time I catch my bus, I have to cross the creek.
I know for a fact that there is broken glass on the path I take. But each and every time that I cross, I take the same path.
I always tell myself to take a different path because the broken glass is dangerous.
I still don’t.
I trod on it. I trod millimetres around it. But I don’t put in effort to avoid it.
Metaphor or not, I don’t give a shit because the glass has never hurt me. And if it does, so be it.
SUPER DANGEROUS
On a very dangerous path at the moment.
If I’m not careful, it’s not gonna be pleasant.
SHELDON
I want to marry Sheldon.
So he can tell me how dumb I am everyday.
And I will love him anyway.
AHAHAHHAHAHA
THIS TYPE LOVE BY SHIHAN
I want a love like
Me thinking of you
Thinking of me thinking of you type love
Or me telling my friends more than I’ve ever admitted to myself
About how I feel about you type love
Or hating how jealous you are
But loving how much you want me all to yourself type love
Or see how your first name just sound so good next to my last name
And shit I wanted to see how far I could get without calling you
And I barely made it out of my garage
See, I want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep
And wonder if she’s dreaming about us being in love type love
Or who loves the other more
Or what she’s doing this exact moment
Or slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts
Closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good
Could hurt so much when she’s not there
And shit I love not knowing where this love is headed type love
And check this, I want to place those little post-it notes
All around the how she she never forgets how much I love her type love
And not have enough ink in my pen to write all there is to love about her type love
And hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feel
And I want to deal with my friends making fun of me
The way I made fun of them when they went through the same kind of love type love
Only difference is, this is one of those real love type loves
And just like in high school
I want to spend hours on the phone not saying shit
And then fall asleep and then wake up with her right next to me
And smell her all up in my covers type love
I want to try counting the ways I love her
And lose count in the middle just so I have to start all over again
And I want to celebrate one of those one month anniversaries
Even though they ain’t really anniversaries
But doing it just ‘cause it make her happy type love
And, check this, I want to fall in love with the melody the phone plays
When none of us dialed into it type love
And talk to you until I lose my breathe
She leaves me breathless
But with the expanding of my lungs I inhale all of her back into me
I want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone calling plan
To something allows me to talk to her longer
‘cause in all honesty, I want to avoid one of them high cell phone bill type loves
And I want a love that makes me regret how small my hands are
I mean the lines on my palms don’t give me enough time
To love you as long as I’d like to type love
And I want a love that makes me st-st-st-st-stutter
Just thinking about how strong this love is type love
And I want a love that makes me want to cut off all my hair
Well, maybe not all of the hair
Maybe like I cut the split ends and trim my moustache
But it would still be a symbol of how strong my love for her
And check this, I kind of feel comfortable now
So I even be fantasizing about walking out on a green light
Just dying to get hit by a car
Just so I could lose my memory
Get transported to some third world country just to get treated
Then somehow meet up again with you so I can fall in love with you
In a different language and see if it still feels the same type love
I want a love that’s as unexplainable as she is
HIS HEART
He indirectly gave me his heart.
A chocolate heart.
So I ate it.
(Too bad it’s illegal. On so many levels.)
AHAHAHAHAH joooookes.
MURDER MOTEL
After the reception, a bunch of us (Cheng, Mei, Ate C, Kuya Randolf, Kuya Raffy and Donnie) stayed over at a motel in Hunter Valley.
It looked like those motels were people get murdered AAHAHAHA. But overall, it was a fun night. Lucky we didn’t have to drive back all the way to Sydney.
Breakfast at a European restaurant. Yum yum yum.
DAVID AND JACINTA'S WEDDING
It was a beautiful intimate ceremony. LOL awwwww David’s married. Wowowowowow.
It was at Hunter Valley Gardens. Such a nice place!
Congratulations to them. They were truly happy. That’s the best :D
