| Thursday, July 27, 2006 |
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parents shape you. the way you think, the way you behave, the way you speak, the way you do things.... it's all because of them that we do things this way. of course we might play a part - a small part, but still one nonetheless -, but by the time we realize that our parents were the ones who caused us (mainly) to be who we are, it's too late for that. or is it? i just realized that my parents are very sarcastic people. and people say i'm sarcastic. whatever. but back to what i'm saying, really. they treat me with sarcasm. i learnt it from them. it hurts me sometimes, their sarcasm. even if it's only jokingly spoken, it makes me really pissed. i didn't really mean to be such a sarcastic person. i just ended up that way... =( |
| 'please don't stop the music 2:59 pm |
now playing :
| song of my life. |
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Past the point of no return - no backward glances: the games we've played till now are at an end. Past all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: abandon thought, and let the dream descend . . . |
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| Writer |
| I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm. My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly, someone you could bring home to meet mom with. |
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