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.Monday, October 30, 2006 ' 1:15 AM Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.

I know...I didn't update for a very long time. Sorry but I'm really lazy.

Anyways, last Saturday was our Family Day. And what happened to our Dance Pro? Well, we didn't win but that's okay. The champion is i5 and the runner-up is i4. It's okay actually. Next year we'll get them. MUAHAHAHAHAHA.

-ehem-

Anyways, I went with Fatima, Celina, Lara, Marlo and Ianne. Actually, it took a while before I went with them. Why? Because I was busy searching the whole covered court for my missing grandmother. And why was I searching for her? She has the money. Unfortunately, I was unsuccessful in searching for her. So yeah, I went with my friends with only 200 php in my wallet.

-sigh-

And that's where the situation became heated up...

Since I don't have enough money, I decided not to take rides with my friends. So, I just watched over their things while they enjoy the rides. After a while, I went back to the covered court to search for my grandmother. Again, I was unsuccessful. I panicked. I tried searching again. I was so desperate. My cell phone was low batt. Then she called. She said she had gone home. Gawd. I was so pissed. I was already in tears. I tried to enjoy the concert. It's kinda okay.

The next day, my mom called. My grandmother said to her that I used a lot of money. I contradicted her statement. So yeah. I ended up losing my temper and answering her back. I got scolded bad.

-sigh-

She still shouts at me for what happened yesterday. She said I was always full of hatred and such. If only she knew why I am like this. I already apologized. She doesn't want to accept it. She refuses to acknowledge my existence.

Damn...this is really the worst day ever.

I've been crying since last night...damn.







THAT LADYY

Ain
14
A girl who is dsl-deprived. Loves music, food, fanfictions, yaoi, amvs, fanarts, video games and her friends. Oh and her computer, Eris, too. :)

SHE WANTSY

Car
Guitar
Johnny Depp, Mikey Way and Pete Wentz

SCREAM;TALKY



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