Unexperienced

calvin klein & police sunglasses.

01:06 am

weapon of choice = fatboy slim

And I am aware now of how

everything’s gonna be fine one day

Too late, I’m in hell.

Heard it on my way out of the door.

Was almost humming it all day.

Obladee, Oblada....

shet gusto ko mag slash...

Bro, try Yellow Submarine,

i'm sure this will depress you to death.

Fine Again = Seether

It seems like every day’s the same

and I’m left to discover on my own

It seems like everything is gray

and there’s no color to behold

They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah

Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here

And I am aware now of how

everything’s gonna be fine one day

Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now,

seems everyone’s gonna be fine

One day too late, just as well

I feel the dream in me expire

and there’s no one left to blame it on

I hear you label me a liar

‘cause I can’t seem to get this through

You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah

Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here

And I am aware now of how

everything’s gonna be fine one day

Too late, I’m in hell

I am prepared now,

seems everyone’s gonna be fine

One day too late; just as well

And I’m not scared now.

I must assure you,

you’re never gonna get away

And I’m not scared now.

And I’m not scared now. No...

I am aware now of how

everything’s gonna be fine one day

Too late, I’m in hell

I am prepared now

seems everyone’s gonna be fine

One day too late, just as well

I am prepared now,

seems everything’s gonna be fine for me

For me; for myself.

For me, for me, for myself

For me, for me, for myself

I am prepared now for myself

I am prepared now and I am fine again

the fight song by D12

Last ACA

120/83

cardio training

believe it or not,

i miss school life.

crab mentality

bahala na atittude

walang disiplina

house & lot by the beach.

matulog

iskaffe

mouse

3-4 sana.

tapos lahat panganay.

take off my shoes, hang my jacket/sweater.

cell phone

credit card

shades

keys

cash

Scars of life

Last ACA

by luck.

was googling for restaurants in the P.I.

and came acroos MTC.

will smith = getting jiggy wit it.

good for you, ms..

Matchbox20 = Unwell

All day staring at the ceiling

Making friends with shadows on my wall

All night hearing voices telling me

That I should get some sleep

Because tomorrow might be good for something

Hold on

Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown

And I don't know why

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be...me

I'm talking to myself in public

Dodging glances on the train

And I know, I know they've all been talking about me

I can hear them whisper

And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me

Out of all the hours thinking

Somehow I've lost my mind

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be

I've been talking in my sleep

Pretty soon they'll come to get me

Yeah, they're taking me away

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see

A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired

I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be

Yeah, how I used to be

How I used to be

Well, I'm just a little unwell

How I used to be

How I used to be

I'm just a little unwell