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It's the safest way to go. :)

papa's day blog.
Saturday, June 20, 2009

I don’t know what to say if I would ever see you again. Maybe I would just cry or laugh in happiness, stare or just be in utter shock in disbelief, or probably touch you again just to assure me that you are really there---alive.

But there’s just one thing I know that’s certain: I miss you. Maybe not more than how you miss your little princess, but just enough to make me feel incomplete every single day I wake up and realize that you’re not there anymore. For 10 years you’ve been missing in my life, it leaves me clueless on what to say or even on where to start if you were to ask me what has been happening while you were away. i want to tell you everything, but i don't know how. i don't know if you're feeling my pains too, if you're also happy whenever I am. I don't know what you're reaction would be when you see me; how I look, how I talk, how i smile, how I breathe. I don't know how you would feel when i'de hug you tight or kiss you just like before. the truth is, i don't even know how it feels to have you around anymore.

i miss you. not enough, right?


quesa- 07/23/09 (late post)



Tuesday, June 16, 2009

it's not that it's senior pressure or what. i just felt the need to blog it all out, and... breathe.

the doors are locked, windows closed, lights out.

there's nothing more i want to do but to fail even more, not because i already grew fond of the feeling, but it just gets tiring to even try to succeed when nobody even wants you to. it's just so tiring to talk, when no one even dares to listen. it's damn tiring to go, and go alone. but hell yes, im just trying so hard. just so damn hard. it doesn't even make sense.

WTH, im talking about this when i just dont want to.


-just updating and posting unposted ones. even those not done yet. well, for whatever purpose it may serve. :)

quesa- 07/23/09


Sunday, June 7, 2009

so much for the first day of our last year in high school, emotions were expected to mix up as we walked along the corridors of what I treated as my second home for 13 years.


-blog i haven't finished. well, guess i don't have to. HAHA



i love how simple things go. i love it when the rain falls. :) i love how the sun shines. i love how Shakespeare lived up to our literature class. :) i love how petite things amuse me. i love how i lived up to the middle, and be
who
i want
to be. :D


quesa
HS senior
16 yrs. old







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