tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30954597923355254682011-07-07T21:09:41.765-07:00♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-6707496240356042232009-11-26T05:04:00.001-08:002009-11-26T05:05:43.908-08:00.. waa ! i tot dili na jud nko ni ma access na blog ke nakalimot ko sa password . but anyway , thank you sa aqng brain at na remember pa naku.. hahaha... (:<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-670749624035604223?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-10380698384287396592009-09-15T04:23:00.001-07:002009-09-15T04:29:21.540-07:00<div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">.. I'm so tired in all of the things thats happening to me. There's so many problems I must figure out on my own. Thanks to the people whos always been there to give a helping hand , ears to listen and a heart to understand. These all may pass , but the connection that has made can never be replaced nor erased. C: </span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-1038069838428739659?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-78688703936185978092009-08-25T01:48:00.001-07:002009-08-25T02:02:04.497-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;">I feel a little bit starange these days . I have been thinking for it for almost a week now. I confessed to my friend a week ago . A confession that made my life here at school miserable. I don't like the feeling of being teased but I want to get closer to him . People may think that I'm crazy for having a feeling like this but I don't care. As long as I'm happy, I feel satisfied. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;">I mentioned already that I confessed to my friend. Want to know what confession I made ?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;">well, it's about my SECRET. I just realized that i LIKE him. I just didn't admit it earlier because I'm afraid . AFRAID of what??? hmm.., maybe because im just afraid . hahahaha.. This blog was made supposed to be exclusive for STARE but now, I guess its not for him anymore. :)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-7868870393618597809?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-46423791691566314152009-08-19T02:05:00.000-07:002009-08-19T02:12:45.054-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;">SAMAFIL </span>week is fast approaching ! i can feel the <span style="color:#ff6666;">BONGGANG PRESSURE !!!!!!<br /><br /></span>- CH pipz : mag bayad na ta og <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">100 </span></strong>sa <strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">monday</span></strong>! yaw intawn nnyo kalimte ! ..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-4642379169156631415?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-23015798208289192142009-08-19T01:07:00.000-07:002009-08-19T02:11:25.482-07:00<span style="color:#3366ff;">hahaha.. yw na muh react ha ?? , nag <span style="color:#cc33cc;">move on</span> na lage ko, char2 lang nah..<br />unsaon nlng c _ _ _ .. wahihih... ^^.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-2301579820828919214?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3095459792335525468.post-84432853414449670162009-08-18T00:47:00.000-07:002009-08-18T01:00:21.070-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:comic sanz;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I miss the days when we were together. I miss his smile , I miss everything about him. Somtimes , I even hope to see him even for a while. It's been almost a year when I started loving him. And yet , I still don't feel any love in return. But anyway , it's Ok. Atleast , we remained friends . I guess this is what the word love means - to get hurt.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3095459792335525468-8443285341444967016?l=angelstare.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>♥aNgeL♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/17796953750619407502noreply@blogger.com1