right now, i just want to punch my fist into the wall.. who cares about the fractured bones or the blood dripping from my knuckles. i couldn't care less. i just want to release the anger, yet i can never get myself to do it. why? because my future depends on my hands. maybe i can just kick the wall until ive finally let it all out.

i havn't updated for the longest time. there are so many things to blog about but i never get the mood. right now, my anger has reached its limit, hence my post.

need to post on:
-how crummy some people can get, especially with regards to group work
-the oil spill
-the countless projects due march
-the boracay proposal
-gintong susi exhibit
-how money makes the world go round

we went bowling this afternoon. twas a first. anyway, we made them believe we were all 18 below but in reality, three out of eight were only 18. i just have to boast i got the highest (124) and the girls vs boys team went great (we won of course)

i know i can make a better post but im tired.

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right now, i just want to punch my fist into the wall.. who cares about the fractured bones or the blood dripping from my knuckles. i couldn't care less. i just want to release the anger, yet i can never get myself to do it. why? because my future depends on my hands. maybe i can just kick the wall until ive finally let it all out.

i havn't updated for the longest time. there are so many things to blog about but i never get the mood. right now, my anger has reached its limit, hence my post.

need to post on:
-how crummy some people can get, especially with regards to group work
-the oil spill
-the countless projects due march
-the boracay proposal
-gintong susi exhibit
-how money makes the world go round

we went bowling this afternoon. twas a first. anyway, we made them believe we were all 18 below but in reality, three out of eight were only 18. i just have to boast i got the highest (124) and the girls vs boys team went great (we won of course)

i know i can make a better post but im tired.

livejournal