Pandemonium Stirs Within You: {c://.handsUP}

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The sound of the engine getting further away...
The feel of the hard passenger seat...
The heavy scent of cologne...
His warm body...
His cold fingertips...
His strong gaze...
His voice...
His sweet and low voice... calling my name.
Even without him... this city is still overflowing with people.
My days are busy.
Nothing will change.
All I did was lose a love...
I'm all right.
But... why do the lights look like they're in black-and-white?
Just because one person isn't here...
-Paradise Kiss, Ai Yazawa

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YYYY

caught up

'punch me, i bleed.'

- tobey maguire as peter parker

i'm knee-deep in stuff to be done for school. my confusion's making my entries inorderly, words thrown here and there, rants about what i have to endure in this existence. nothing's changed. i'm still gonna rant. and that begins now.

here's my sked for the 2nd sem:

830-10 ba 181
10-1130 ba 99.2
1-230 natsci 1
230-4 ba 180.1

TF
9-10 social dance
10-11 econ 100.2
1130-1 theater 11
F* 2-3 econ 100.2 disc

bloody fabulous, aint it?

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i might upload pictures soon (i hope). got new ones from last saturday, kim's confirmation.

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i've been feeling depressed the whole day. firstly, i didn't get a gift (bloc kris kringle) to think that i organized it. *sigh* secondly, i'm not allowed to reply to that stupid bastard and it's just absolutely difficult to contain all the irritation inside me. another *sigh* thirdly, what i find most depressing, someone cheated in 99.2. it's just so unfair that a someone who didn't drop a sweat over something should get benefits from it. i thought i lived among crystal honest people. i didn't expect someone among us could sink so low like that, so low to the extent that that someone had to cheat just to get a mere 10-point bonus. where'd all the dignity go?

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consolation. yesterday, all i did was read naruto manga. hooray! i finished all the volumes i copied from malin, and everything was sooo damn good. i just love naruto. simultaneously, i downloaded songs from the series. i've got 6 of 'em in my playlist, and i'm exhausting myself by playing 'em over and over again. haha. i'm such a weirdo.

p.s. on this section: i also got the hp soundtrack, the instrumental one. and i also finished reading the lion, the witch and the wardrobe.

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i've come to accept eddie guerrero's death. he's gone. he wasn't a very good example but still he managed to be, at least during his last few days. i'm no great wrestling fan like my brother but i'll surely miss him.

viva la raza!

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gotta get on with the damned homework. urrggghhh. econ.

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