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This so-called blog is in the zone for more than two years now. This is where the blogger (below) scribbles anything but ordinary happenings in her so-called life. No matter how hard the said blogger tries, she still lacks humor and this blog is boring with a capital B. Please bear with her for she's not a journalism major. :D


the so-called blogger.



GERIC PAMELA. born seventh of september. year of the horse. 15 16 17 18. alektorophobic since age three. college freshie sophie junior. engineering student though she can't fit in. ultimate bum. disney. travel. food. fascinated in digital art.

whereabouts.


MULTIPLY.
FRIENDSTER.
e-mail me.

YM: hbk18_2005

time warp.


May 2006
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January 2007
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February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009


ctl buddies.


aiya: blog
elai: multi
gertrud: multi
julie: multi
eloi: multi
jae: multi
robert: multi
yvette: multi
whitesharks: blog

family ties.


mike: multi
mom: multi
tita neth multi

college friends.


rb: multi
myrtz: multi
xus: multi
marx: multi

online friends.


aika: blog
ayaka: multi
janelle: multi

holy kamote.


team manila
the t-shirt project
kikomachine.

yell.








Okay.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009
9:26 PM


Why do I always find a reason to really really hate you? I just don't get it. You are being unreasonable lately. So unreasonable, that I get to be really mad at you without you doing anything to make me feel better. Yet you still have the guts to tell me that I was being unreasonable? This is shit. You really make me feel like trash, that I don't mean a single worth. I'm so mad right now that all I want to do is tell you that you are not doing a great job being my you-know-what. I really really wanted you to feel sorry and all. But everything just backfires again and again and again. See, I just can't. I'm really really mad, but I'm weak at the same time. I think that I have given so much in this relationship that I don't want it to end. See, this is important to me. But if you don't give it the same importance, I don't know if this can still be fixed.


something to say?









Depression.

Monday, April 20, 2009
7:31 PM


Buti na lang anjan si Don. ^_^


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So Called Drama.

Saturday, April 18, 2009
1:02 AM


Have you ever loved to the point that one day you'll come down to realize you that love was not enough?

I feel so sad, so sad that all I can do is cry. Cry, whatever cry means to you. I know, this is so stupid. I know crying is stupid. I can't help it. I was happy, very very happy that I didn't realize I forgot how others feel. He could have just told it the instant he felt it.

Know what, I think I need a shrink. I have way too many crazy things that goes on my mind. And voicing them out makes matters worse. I am not shallow as far as I know, but what I know is that I tend to OVERREACT on things. I tend to be angry. Angry at whoever I can be angry to. When I'm angry, all I can feel in ANGER. Plain anger and nothing more.

I can't help but think what went wrong. I know it was a stupid stupid idea one and all. I need him. I know I need him. I just don't want to admit that I'm that weak. I just wanted to feel needed too. Not just someone who can come and go yet no one can care a damn. I wanted to feel special, in a way that whenever I'm gone, he can feel sorry for himself for losing me. But NO. This man is tough. So tough, that I can leave and he just makes me feel that I can be easily replaced. See, all I wanted was the "assurance" that when I feel like leaving, he would hold me back. I have never felt so much stupidity in me than that. I can practically taste the stupidity in my mouth.

I know this is so so wrong. I just wanna feel loved and be chased when I'm leaving. Is that too much for me to ask?

Yet I understand that this is all my fault. He just wanted to lose my grip. I'm so sorry for ever making you feel trapped in my emotions, especially my anger. I know I have a lot to apologize about. I just don't know how to change. I'm trying my very very best to. I wanted to. Because I wanted you to feel that I will do anything for you. Same thing I wanted myself to feel from you but you can't give.

I just wish we could be happy again. I may sound skeptical, but this is exactly how I feel. Call me stupid or whatever, but this stupid girl loves you more than anything or anyone in this world.


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The Accidental Barbie.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009
12:00 AM



Barbie is like the idea of a perfect girl. That is why it is in every little girl's dream to look like a Barbie. I mean, who doesn't want to be all dolled up and pretend she's the prettiest girl in town.

For one night, I felt I was one. And guess what? I even got to spend it with my very own Ken. Awww..


something to say?









I found out something really disturbing.....

Wednesday, February 18, 2009
10:23 AM


...magkamukha pala kame ni Pooh. Haha..



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Newfound Love

Sunday, September 28, 2008
8:02 PM



Months ago, I remember I posted something about someone who "went away". I found someone new, and boy! It was worth losing the other one. =p



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Cyber Kamote.

Wednesday, August 06, 2008
10:49 PM


I used to be a kid. Everyone did. And whenever they ask me what I wanted to be when I grow up, I always go for the cheesy easy answer, to be a teacher. I made myself believe that I wanted to be a teacher. Or so I thought. When I reached high school though, I changed my mind. I don't want to teach. It's not what I want anymore, it never was. At that point, I don't know what I want to do with my life.

Until now, I still don't. It never crossed my mind that I would take up engineering. I hate math. I hate math to death. I hate the people behind math. I hate people who don't hate math. I just plainly hate math. And now, I'm hating math even more while trying my best luck to pass all the effing math subjects that I must take.

Unfortunately, I still don't know what I want in life. I'm not like others that envisions their future. I'm a person who don't care what my future brings. So be it. I don't know where I'm going. And someday, I want something, someone, somehow, to wake up my sleeping hope to make me realize what I want to be in life before it's too effing late.

I just hope I can finish what I've started. I hope electronics and communications engineering will bring out what's best in me.


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