As The Wings Of Perfect Flame Glow Out Of Passion.

Friday, April 28, 2006

Endless and pointless.

Putangina... ahem, excuse my language. What I've said was Son of a Beetch in english, for you unfortunate Westeners who don't have the rare filipino treasure of curse words. Anyways, putang ina talaga. Badtrip nanaman ako. Pero, dun lang magsstay un. Walang mangyayari, and stupid me will compromise in the end. I cannot get it why I can get so forgiving to people. That's one trait I hate so much. There's nothing you can do that will piss me. Especially people who grew close to me.

Pero minsan inaabuso na yung kabaitan mo eh. Pucha. This is endless and pointless. I want to get out.