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November 20th, 2006

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I tell as much i can today.

I haven't updated in ages for the main reason that im too damn busy, and my grandfather died. I don't know what to say about it. I lived with him till the end. I saw being placed in the creamtorium. It really is something to behold, seeing your lolo dead anbd cold, when you're so used to seeing him happy, lod... alive.

A lot has happened, from Mei leaving for Australia, to lolo leaving... for good.

When you've lost and hurt so much early on in life... you begin to grow numb to everything. You forget what it's like to feel, because you've felt so much... felt too much. You try to swallow down the tears that want to come out.... im turning into you, mei. I'd rather not cry now. Rather not let anyone see the red lining my eyes (even though it's a very Mai thing to do have...) and the tear-stains on my cheeks. I don't the numbness. I don't like this loss of feeling. But it's better than hurt, than rage, than envy... than jealousy.

I've had my fair share of jealousy this month. Selene and Portugal (but I'm over that now.) The rage was unbearble at the begining, though. You know that very well, Selene . You don't love her. You said so. I believe you. and just very recently, I found out that Alexa went out with ian and katya with titus. I don't know if it's jealousy. Just irritation that Ian could end up with her. Would it bother me? I don't know. Probably only because it was with, of all people... Alexa. Is it jealosy when I talk about Black, Selene? Is it jealousy you feel now that I'm with Mike, Ian? You kept mentioning him months after we broke up. Is that why you refuse to talk to me? Is that why you refuse to be friends with me? Or something else... maybe you really just didn't want me. I'm too much to hadle, and you don't like dealing with the big, complicated stuff. I was too messed up for you. That's why I'm with Mike, because he gets me, he sits and listens... not hears, but really listeins to what I have to say. you're better off with an airhead. Airheads are easy to handle, but high-maintenance. Like little pet bitches (both meaning the girl dog and the other thing..). Keep them happy and make them feel giddyang kilig all the time. Yeah, she's perfect for you.

But recently I've taken to blocking it all out. I turn to Frank for consolation. "Numbness is not the absence of feeling, it's loving so many feelings at once that you loose yourself in it." Right Frank, right. He basically told me that in so many words.

No one truly understands lonliness. No one will get what I feel, or get what Im trying to say. It's fine. I'll go on and smile, just like everything's fine. I'll pretend Mei's still here. I'll pretend that Lolo isn't gone. I'll pretend I'm ok. I'm ok.

Really.

My only comfort is when my friends text me. I'm a pathetic little bitch, aren't i? Ibitch and cry and complain and hepl people when it's their turn to bitch, cry and complain.

September 23rd, 2006

Wow. Life has been really quiet without kaye around. She left for Aussie-a-gogo-land yesterday.. We (Bia, Kimmie, Lisa, Golda, Satchel and I) were picked up by mom in school around 3-3:30 pm.. I can't really be sure what time it was.. We were all in a hurry, and mom was getting pissed. We couldnt find kimmie and lisa until the last minute, and so we all crammed into mom's altis and drove to the airport.

We got there and Kaye came out in all her ready-for-Aussie-land glory, in her Billabong pants, her black sleeved shirt and Burberry trenchcoat. It still hadn't truly hit me that she was leaving... that in a matter of hours, she'd be gone for good. We went into the waiting area and spent time with her and her brothers (Lisa, deal with it, Renzo is mine... @_@), and it really was surreal, the whole time i was thinking no, she's not leaving. She's not really going to board a plane and move away. This isn't happening...

...But it was, and mom had a class to get to. She'd be late if we didn't leave. She told us she'd get the car and leave us to say our goodbyes. Goodbye? Already? Not yet, I kept thinking. Not yet. Just the same way i thought when Maia moved away, the way i thought when i watched her walk through the gates and board the plane.

GOtta go.. I'll continue this next time. Kaye, if you read this, we're missing you, Take care. Maia, thanks for calling me up last night. It helped millions.
*g*

August 21st, 2006

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Wow....

It has literally been AGES since i last updated... Anyway, im here in Red Mango with Mei and she slept over last night. I open my YM and lo and behold! Nikki has left me prezzies in the form of offline messages. They were all rants about KirKaye. XDD I swear. She hasn't changed a bit. Awww... *wipes tear* I miss her muchly. Very muchly. :((

Oh, and Maia, I miss you tooo, very muchly as well. *nods* Cebu sucks without the Original 4 because we are the partay. XDDDD

Oh, man, I still have to work on my social notes for Iran and my stupid H.E. report... Bleedin' hell. I wish it was still Intrams for us.
We lost dismally, but hell, I had a lot of fun dancing and cheering for our players. soccer was suckyfun. I WANT A REMATCH WITH THE JUNIORS! >< Oh well...

June 26th, 2006

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Wheee.... Im in computer class again... and Mr. Professor Sir's email add is beautifulmind_cdu@yahoo.com... O-o... um, what?

Therese: Gladys...
Gladys: Yes?
Therese: You're fun... ^____^"
Me: *LOL*

Stupid netscape and linux and stuff i hate linux... Sorry to all linux supporters but the damn thing kept freaking HANGING in the middle of computer class... >>

Anyway, wheeee!!!!!!

I've got luffly Gaara and Sasuke posters... *hearts posters*
I am so officially a SasuNaru shipper now... It's so HD. I swear. @_@

anyway, went to procession last Friday, and it was just The Models [me, Kitty and Mizu] since the rest of the purebloods didn't go... >> Saw Ron, Karlo and Gino. Marie has fallen in love with a boy named Andre' ... And.. yeah. Oh, and vain momnets in Kitty's car... Wheee picturessss... ^_____^

Oh, and here is the band that doesn't exist [LOl]
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June 19th, 2006

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Ok, im in a much better mood now than compared to the passed few days... I was feeling sheer utter crap-osity last weekend, but things are way better now, and my moodiness seems to have ebbed away.

SenPrawn part 2 is like... d00d, d00d, d00d. O_O wow. And im currently watching Bleach. I love Ichigo... <3

Im in computer class right now and Kitty is like, three chairs away from me... looking at HPANA. Hi kitty! *waves*

I'm so daft today... >>

Im seriously considering working on my Xanga account... when i stop being so lazy, and get more free time... and only if Kitty or Ellie will help me... wait, maybe i'll get MySpace too... gah, whatever... >>

And it bites right now coz i forgot to do a bunch of stuff over the weekend, like my H.E. (because i didn't know it had to be printed), and Poi and I forgot to do our English. So, carp, yo...

My crap feeling was lessened coz Maia and I were texting, and Katya and I were on the phone.

And now I'm better. XD;

And now Kitty and I are freaking, coz it's Heat- 24, Mavs-21... and now she's all spazzy OMGHSMLAYOUTSWOW O.O... The Pureblood attetion span is really something else... ^^''

Oh, and my new OTP is SasuNaru... it's all Mei's fault for introducing me to Naruto... I actually went and bought the DVD yesterday.

Naruto: I will find you, Sasuke... *said with much passion and determination*
Me: *squee!!!!!*

and i just discovered, like right NOW that Cara reads Rurouni Kenshin fics... *dies* When did this happen? Why was i not informed of the whereabouts of RKFanfic Readers? I could have been spazzing with her all this time!!!

Anyway, there goes Mr. Sir [Francis], and I gotta go...

Later.

January 2nd, 2006

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Hello, to all you people. My name is Monica. This is my new blog.

I am here, in my mum's office, in agony, waiting for Sukisyo to finish loading on YouTube.

This serves as my first post.

Details regarding my likes, loves, hates, faves and whatever the hell is relevant to me, will follow soon... once i get off my lazy ass and do something productive instead of sitting around and watching Prawn Crackers and Pearls (details behind the meaning of said terms will follow as well) --- wait, watching Prawn crackers is productive... Anyway. Moving on.

The first time i had an LJ account (my friends know which one...) , my very first post was stupid and n00b-like. I hate myself for it. I posted as if i were in a forum instead of actually making use of my LJ as a blog. So now, to make amends for precious blogging time lost, I have created a newer, more whatev account.

I'm sitting here and chiding myself because I miss Manila, and i was only there for 4 days. I miss the hustle and bustle. The traffic. The noise. The noise was comforting, like I'd know that even though I was wide awake, fighting my insomnia, there would be other people awake too, even in the dead of night. I miss the big malls and the lights. And I miss hanging out with Maia.

My best friend.

I spent one day with her... for the first time, away from the nice, safe, small comfort of home: Cebu. And it was exciting, since I introduced her to one of my close friends, Ellie. And we went to Glorietta, the three of us. It was new for me. The rush... intoxicating.

But I could never live there. No, not I. The traffic was a change... the city was constantly alive. It was great. But one can't be alive forever. One has to rest. To enjoy the quiet, the ticking of a clock in your room, the drip of a faucet in the kitchen, the sound of crickets parking their little bums outside your window.

I'd choose Cebu hands-down. My home. My little kingdom. I know Ayala like the back of my hand. I know every shop, every turn and direction of almost every shop. To know is relief. I can't get lost here.

When I want to loose myself, I loose myself in music. Crank up the stereo and let the music from my headphones blare into my system. Like blood. I revel in music. I drown myself in it. When i want to scream, I scream with Kurt Cobain. When I feel angsty, I have Dashboard Confessional at my side. When I just wanna feel, I have Walang Kadadala by Sandwhich to immerse myself in.

This is me, screwed-up, difficult me. I'm hard to handle, simple enough to get. I'm an anomaly. I'm not your usual girl. I like different things, different people, different everything. Strange me. I am many things.

You'll just have to keep reading if you want to see just how many things I am.

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