An inseparable tandem.
In my heart, lies a man who would love me until the end of time.
In my heart, lies a man who would love me until the end of time.
Just a silly post.
Well, hey there. I haven't posted since blahh.
My grades went well. I think I'm "contented". Okay, maybe I'm not. I really think that my grades are great. Although, I do need some improvements. Kk, let's not talk about school stuff. I wanna talk 'bout the cool things. May I? :D [well, of course I can, the blog's mine in the first place] ((:
Um. These days, I had my "bad" days. I had my ankle sprain last week. Another sugat on the knee. All from.. Ayt, you guess. ROBBER! I guess I call myself as a robber addict. I mean, whatever. I don't care if I have sprains and bruises. I care about the people and the game. (:
Well, I love robber. And I'm a tough girl. So, who cares about those bruises? I guess some girls care. But for Clarisse? Nahh.
I don't care what they say/tell about me. Those rumors and fake stories. WTH! It ain't true, so why should I whine? I just keep on sucking it up. LOL.
I'm completely different. Not half, not one-third, but COMPLETE! Whole. Unlike those other girls who are picky and trying hard. Those perfectionists here and there. Haha. Well, before, I can say, I am picky or trying hard. But now, I'm different, I guess so.
Just so you know, I'm different from her. I'm not shy. I'm talkative. I'm the reason he smiles. Awwwe.
Don't compare me to some girl out there. Because I ain't her.
My grades went well. I think I'm "contented". Okay, maybe I'm not. I really think that my grades are great. Although, I do need some improvements. Kk, let's not talk about school stuff. I wanna talk 'bout the cool things. May I? :D [well, of course I can, the blog's mine in the first place] ((:
Um. These days, I had my "bad" days. I had my ankle sprain last week. Another sugat on the knee. All from.. Ayt, you guess. ROBBER! I guess I call myself as a robber addict. I mean, whatever. I don't care if I have sprains and bruises. I care about the people and the game. (:
Well, I love robber. And I'm a tough girl. So, who cares about those bruises? I guess some girls care. But for Clarisse? Nahh.
I don't care what they say/tell about me. Those rumors and fake stories. WTH! It ain't true, so why should I whine? I just keep on sucking it up. LOL.
I'm completely different. Not half, not one-third, but COMPLETE! Whole. Unlike those other girls who are picky and trying hard. Those perfectionists here and there. Haha. Well, before, I can say, I am picky or trying hard. But now, I'm different, I guess so.
Just so you know, I'm different from her. I'm not shy. I'm talkative. I'm the reason he smiles. Awwwe.
Don't compare me to some girl out there. Because I ain't her.
Labels: difference
Posted on Saturday, October 4, 2008 at 8:04 PM.
