MasukA hater or you can call her a basher. She hates musicians but in the other hand music is her healer. Past will forever be there, but you have to focus on what will happen in present and future. Hope you will learn something from her.
Lihat lebih banyakWe came of out that stadium around 8:30 kasi natapos ang concert mga 8:00 and the 30 minutes we spend it at a restaurant na hindi naman masyadong mahal.We are done eating and we decided to go home already because we are so tired and I am still so irritated and furious about that rat I met.When I entered my unit I opened the lights first then the aircon. I took a warm shower and I went to sit on my study table and turn on my laptop. I had an idea of making a fake account on twitter like what others do to support their idols,but for me I am gonna use this as a revenge account on what happened on my day today.I put my user name to be @littlekitten and the profile is a cute little cat with a pig hoodie. I love to have a cat but I guess now is not the right time to have one because my schedule next next week will be tight again, so I think in the future maybe I can have one or maybe three.I don'
Is this true?! This is really happening?! That guy is really their idol?! What the heck! This is not good. Kaya pala parang nakita kona yan. Those guys are the guys we saw on that poster at the mall.“Those boys are your idols right?” tanong ko para masigurado.“Yes, babe!” pasigaw na sabi sa akin ni Ava dahil maingay ang crowd.Bumukas ang ilaw sa stage and they began singing. Mas lalong naging maingay sa crowd dahil sa ginawa nila. I remembered the past again. Noon isa ako sa mga taong humihiyaw kapag lumalabas na yung magpeperform. But it is all in the past kaya let’s forget it muna and focus on this jerk who just insulted me a while ago.Tapos na silang kumanta and the band stopped the backround music.“LEO your powerful vocal! IDRIS your dance machine! EAGAN your visual here! JAY your fastest rapper! I am ASHTON the leader! And we ar
Monday past like a wind. I am now preparing myself to go to the concert, that I am not sure if I really want to go after the interaction that happened to me and my ex's brother last Sunday.It was like opening my big wound again. Para lang gumaling dapat buksan ulit. I hope it will work, because I know if it doesn't baka hindi ko na rin kayanin.Nagsuot lang ako ng mga damit na alam kong komportable ako. I just wore my black off shoulder and a maong skirt and of course my favourite shoes. Nakalugay lang ulit ang buhok ko and nagsuot lang ako ng bonet.I make that wala akong nakalimutan and wala ng mga saksak na appliances. Lumabas na ako nung maicheck kona lahat.I waited for the elevator and after some time dumating na ito. I remembered the last time na sumakay ako rito with 26, the basketball player. Hindi ko pala natanong pangalan non, but never mind "26" is better.Nasa
I spend my whole week studying and sometimes I would go outside for a walk. Minsan naman ay pumupunta lang ako sa malapit na park and watch children play with their parents.Hindi ko narin nakita ang tatlong loka loka kong kaibigan. Hindi rin nila ako tinawagan pagkatapos naming mag mall nung Monday. It is Sunday already kaya nagsimba nalang ako kaninang umaga. And for your information kahit na demonya ako at pwede na ngang pumalit sa trono ni satanas eh hindi ako napapaso kung pumapasok ako sa mga simbahan.Ngayon andito ako sa terrace and just watching the city. Maganda kasi dito eh kahit hindi gabi, you can feel peace. And baka pwede rin akong mag spot ng mga gwapo dito.Pumasok na ako sa loob ng unit ko after 30 minutes. I felt hungry and I am kinda lazy to cook so napagisipan ko nalang na bumaba and eat something sa isang fast food. Hindi din pala ako kumain kaninang morning cause malapit na akong malate sa misa.
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