Awesome idea for yo' birthday! However, I advice you to wear a gown with lots of ruffles and laces and ribbons. And you should have a crown too. :)
It's your birthday after all, it's your chance to be a princess. :))
Thanks! But, uhm, gowns, ruffles, laces and ribbons aren’t really my thing. Neither are crowns.
Maybe I’ll come in the venue wearing a bikini or something.
Guys! Birthday Jam Session on May 3, 9pm at Route 196 in Katipunan
So yeah. Figured out what I wanted to do for my bday.
I’ll be having a big birthday jam session/gig. My sister and I will be performing at 9pm and other bands will perform after us. The Spider Pirates will be performing, too. Then we’re just gonna start jamming and playing whatever after the whole thing hahaha!
So if you want to catch us perform, you should go :) No entrance fee, so YAY!
Actually, you SHOULD go! Hahaha. Please? As your bday gift to me. Please?
C’mon, I’m turning 18. This is my (cheap) version of a debut. Go go go please please please :) It would mean a lot to us if you went and watched.
Why do I sound like I’m begging
This is sad. I am begging people to go to my party.
I feel like I'm running out of time. Like I'm almost at the end of my line.
There’s so much I want to do, but I always end up not being able to do them.
THIS is why I can’t sleep at night. I feel like I’d be able to do more if I gave up the hours I waste lying lifelessly on my bed.
Sooo many things go through my head. I’d write ‘em all down if I could, but gahhh there are too many thoughts and they start to overlap each other and before I can fully grasp one idea, another comes and totally ruins the image I created of the other one and omgosh I cannot even explain how frustrated I am right now.
It’s either I’m rushing things and in a hurry or I just really feel like I don’t have enough time because, really, I DO feel like I could use a little more time. More time and space and freedom, yes.
I’m on a Bieber spree, e’rbadeh. I kid. This song (along with Bieb’s other songs) is majorly LSS-able. EFF. And there are only two ways to get a song out of your head. Either you sing it over and over again ‘til you start puking the words out, or you do something with it (make a collage, wordart, interpretative dance, etc).
GUYS. Genius lyrics right hurrr. "EENIE MEENIE MINEY MO, CATCH A BAD CHICK BY HER TOE".
You intemerested in bad girls? Catch her by the toe. The toe, guys. The toe. Believe the Bieber!!! (see what I did there? Ha-ha-ha I izz so fanneh ha-ha-ha)
Oh the wisdom you gain from pop songs.
[OH OH OH. I’m gonna record another version of this song. One with Bennette and most probably Carebear. Hopefully we’ll find the time to record]
I'm a fan girl. Hahaha. Shit. You know what. I just wanted you to know (all over again) that I love Signature Lies. As in I wanna get my heart broken so bad so I can sing (to myself of coruse) this song with feelings. Hahaha. I love it that bad. ((= Wula lang. I miss you!
I MISS YOU JORGIAAAAAAAAA LIKE OMG YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW ♥♥♥
One of those days when I wake up and refuse to face the world. No, don’t laugh. I’m serious. I lose all interest in communicating with my loved ones (lol, just coz I’m talking to you guys doesn’t mean I don’t love youuuu).
I neglect my phone. I go invisible on yahoo messenger. I refuse to answer any and all emails and questions. I find every reason to not talk to people.
Blah. I don’t want to disappear, but I don’t want to be here either. Get what I mean?
I was serious about the whole thing :)) The song dedication and the going to wherever your class is so I can hug youuuuuu.
AHEEEEE THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I go to Ateneo so wait are you from Ateneo too!!!? But really a song from you is more than enough!!! :D I am all smiles right now.
Wtf, Bea. :)) What time does your class start and end? If you want, I’ll sing for you tomorrow. :) Do you have class tomorrow? Katipunan’s like 20 minutes away from my place and, no, I’m from La Salle. But I have friends in Ateneo :)
YOU MAY BE WIDE AWAKE, BUT YOUR BRAIN SURE AS HELL ISN’T.
DO NOT GO AROUND TALKING TO PEOPLE AT THIS GOD-FORSAKEN HOUR, K? SWEETIE, YOU MIGHT SPILL SOMETHING THAT’S SUPPOSED TO STAY IN THE DAMN GLASS ATOP THAT DAMN COUNTER THAT’S SO HIGH UP, EVEN FREAKISHLY TALL KINDERGARTENERS CAN’T REACH IT.
WISHING YOU’D GROW UP TO BE SOMETHING MORE THAN A HALFWIT NINCOMPOOP, RIZZA