Monday, November 29, 2010

What my mama always told me
Girls, if you want to get a guy don’t chase him. Let him chase you. Show him something different and show him wsup. Let him know you won’t be played. If he’s really interested in you, he’ll chase you. If he’s not, then he won’t give a fuck and just give up.

But don’t make him chase you to the point where it makes you look like you don’t want to be with him. And only have him chase you until you know you’ve gotten to him. When he changed his ways and when he shows you he’s a good guy.

Fuck the world.
I have those moments where I just want to scream “Fuck you” out loud. Those times when I’m completely stressed out, those times where I feel so God damn hopeless, and those times where nothing seems to go right, and could only get worse and more worse. Where I just want to give up and say “Fuck it. Fuck you, and you, and you too.” Where I’m at my lowest and in the most worst mood I could be in. When I have those moments, don’t speak to me. Don’t ask me what’s wrong unless you know I’d tell you.

Just leave me alone, because that’s all what I want. I just want to be by myself and think.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

You're worth it.
You’re worth waking up extra early to send you a good morning text, and staying up a little longer to make sure you’re able to fall asleep. You’re worth that extra hour of getting ready to look good for you, and that extra rep of workouts. You’re worth eating healthy and abstaining from drugs. You’re worth studying hard to get good grades, and extra credit even though I have an A. You’re worth swallowing my pride, even though I maybe right. You’re worth my smile, even if I’m a little sad. You’re worth that extra mile, because distance doesn’t matter. You’re worth all the little things, even if you can’t see them. So I just want you to know that, you’re worth it.

Some of the best people I’ve met:
Smoked, Drank, Rolled, and Blazed.
Don’t go judging a person’s moral values solely on the bad health decisions they’ve made. lol.
Better than seeing a cocky ass sober dude, who thinks he’s hella above everyone and shit talks his own friends.
It’s better to speak the truth in one manner, than belittle the actions of another cause you were “strong” enough.

just DONT!
Friends don’t date friends’ ex’s. Isn’t that the rule here? It’s a win to lose situation. You gain the relationship but you lose a friend. You create more drama than it already is and realize that you’ve backstabbed your friend along the way. A true friend would respect a friend enough not date their past relationship.

I’ve been through this. It hurt.

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Let's talk about life
I think the ultimate purpose in life is to LOVE. To experience love. I mean, that is the reason God gave his only son to die right? Because he loved us.

I also think that there is no stronger emotion that can do as much as love can. Love can change minds, move mountains and make miracles. Love doesn’t even have to be literal. It doesn’t have to be like relationship love, but love as in you have a strong satisfaction in something you’re doing right. Just the feeling of joy and pure happiness is love. That’s what I think the purpose of life is.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

All of us are assholes
I am an asshole, you are an asshole, he is an asshole, she is an asshole too. We are all assholes. No matter how close we are, we still dislike things about each other. We bitch a lot, we complain all the time. Hates are everywhere. Even though it’s none of our business, we still get into things that wouldn’t bother. We all hate and we all shit talk. Don’t act like you’ve never done it. It’s just our own opinion. Deal with it.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

You think you’re so fucking smart, mature & classy. Smart, mature, classy my ass bitch. You got none of that. NONE. ZERO. CERO. 0. You’re always putting someone who isn’t even at fault down. You play pretty low to hurt someone. You talk shit, yet when someone confronted you, you’re so worthless that you bring other people into it & you lie. Admit you talked shit. ‘cause I admitted I talked shit. I don’t see why you can’t say Yes I did talk shit. That’s all. Have some fucking respect for yourself. You think you’re so high and shit I think that one day I might just come up to you & knock you off a fucking hill and watch you tumble down. But it takes so much to hold those hits back. Stop being such a cocky bitch.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

“i don’t need alcohol or drugs to have fun.”

Neither do I Sober McSobey.

But, guess what? It makes everything that much funner.

You know how people like you complain about how much it’s a shame to see your friends acting like stumbling idiots? Yeah? Guess what? Those moments create fucking memories that build strong bonds identical to the bonds you would create during sober moments.

Actually, no, that’s a lie. I would argue that the bonds you create while throwing up your insides bring you closer than an intense game of Scrable or Mahjong. Just saying.

So, lighten up and try it out before you knock it. I ain’t suggesting you go out and kill off your liver. Not at all. But a few shots never killed anybody… I think.

Just trust me on this. Trust me.

I have some great friends in my life. People that I can trust with my deepest problems and secrets. People that will have my back like I do theirs.

And, I can testify, that nights like this weekend’s bring us even together.

So, you should try it with your pals. Nothing to lose except a few pounds from throwing up… Right?

Understand me from where I stand. Maybe you’ll understand what WE did wrong. I don’t only blame things on what you did but mine as well. But at least I had the courage to speak what’s on my mind and see what I did wrong.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

i think i’m the only one
who thinks it’d be incredibly annoying to share a bed with someone. I mean, don’t know bout you, but i wrap my covers around my legs ‘n’ everything. i’d end up telling them to get out so i can sleep. js.

Truth is
Let’s face facts. If you’re ugly then life is going to be harder for you. People say that personality matters the most and I agree, but the world is shallow. The people who are lucky enough to be born good looking will always be one step ahead. Sucks but that’s the truth. Society is fucked.

oh my god.

my boyfriend does this all the time.

3 Things you will always expect from a Manny Pacquiao fight.

1. A victory.
2. His opponent’s face fucked up.
3. A thank you speech in a hardcore Filipino accent.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Sunday, November 14, 2010

when people, girls for the most part, pretend to be bisexual just cus they think it’s the thing to do nowadays.
I personally have nothing against homosexuals or bisexuals, but PLEASE don’t fake the funk.

Being bisexual isn’t a game or a piece of clothing you buy just cus it’s the new style or it goes with the season.
It’s a lifestyle. Well, not entirely. But it most def is a BIG part of who you are.

And if it’s genuinely not a part of who you are, then wth?

Liking someone of the same sex doesn’t make you any cooler. -_____- And some girls may think it makes them a lot more attractive to guys, but it really doesn’t. It just makes you look stupid and desperate for attention.
I don’t know where this post is gonna get me, but I’m just sayin.





We get jealous, we will hate that mother fucker who spams your facebook, we tend to assume things, our imaginations go wild. Every second you take to reply, thousands of things goes through our heads ; who you talking to? Is it that mother fucker, bitch? We start assuming, and this is when we get insecure. But then.. we’ll try comfort ourselves, we’ll think back to our conversations and make ourself believe you ain’t that type of guy. So don’t disappoint us.

Moving on
I really do think moving on is really hard. Especially if you had a long relationship. Its sad seeing everything falling apart. It’s hard knowing that person isn’t going to be with you anymore. Its not going to be the same, although you may still be friends but theres something there, like all the memories you guys shared that still makes you miss them. I don’t know how some people could get over someone hella fast. Probably its that they never even loved them that much. I don’t know. But for me I hate letting go

Saturday, November 13, 2010

I hate when people get mad over stupid things.
How are you gonna get mad over something as simple as that? Even worse; how are you gonna tweet about that knowing that we have you on mobile updates. Don’t get crazy. Calm down. Y u mad tho. Sometimes you don’t answer texts and I hate it too but I don’t go around tweeting it like a bitch.

Don’t you get it?
You’re not going see any effort from me. You don’t need my trust, and I don’t need yours. I don’t want to be friends with you. All you ever do is put the blame on me and then apologize. Do you think apologizing fixes everything? And you didn’t even apologize. Do you think I’m that fickle? I’m not. You’re the fickle one. This is cliche, but if sorry fixed everything, there wouldn’t be laws or police. I’m the type of person that forgives easily, because that’s how I am. But I’m not going to forgive you. It’s really funny… how we’re going to end up like this. It’s been a bumpy road, and I’m finally getting off. You’re going to keep on trying to endure it? Have fun.

See you around.