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Lullabye
5.28.2006
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I'm scared.
Weak knees.
Shaky fingers.
And that familiar soft pounding of the heart.
I don't want to push you off the ledge.
I don't want to stop you either.
I don't want to see you fall.
But I can't turn back and run away.
PS. This is not a song (OMG)
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Childhood Heroes
5.25.2006
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It was the first time I truly enjoyed watching a movie that was lifted from a Marvel comic book. Probably has something to do with Jujiin's little shocks (as if he was electrocuted by Storm) whenever a new character comes in.
My love for cartoon vanished along with my other childhood habits (i.e. chewing edges of pillowcases) during that painful growing up stage. And that included letting go of the uncanny friday nights.
Which now I totally regret.
I'd have to admit I was a bit envious of Jujiin's flowing-out-of-the-can excitement, having his beloved heroes coming to life right in front of his eyes. If this was shown ten years ago, I would've been just as happy and epileptic.
Yes, I've enjoyed the movie. But I missed half the fun of it.
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Note Stealing
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Refer to Jujiin's Notes
- I've always wanted to piggyback someone. He seems to be a perfect fit.
- I was afraid that the huge pile of clothes might suddenly come to life and devour us in the middle of the night.
- Next time I'm planning to bring handcuffs.
- Nicole Richie stole my eating habits.
- Well. No music, no life.
- That was controlling emotions? At first I thought he was having an aneurysm.
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We Don't Smell Like High School Anymore
5.23.2006
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Mom: You smell like smoke.
Me: No, that's Jujiin.
Enjoying the puzzled look on my mom's face, I went inside my room and locked the door.
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Silent Tracks
5.21.2006
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I'm under your spell.
When you're around, I find it hard not to pull you closer, or hold your hands tightly without any intentions of letting go.
It's a growing infatuation.
It's a thousand yellow daisies. A flying unicorn. A beginning of a fairytale.
I'm living a daydream. And I don't want this to end.
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Late Night YM
5.17.2006
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Jujiin Bentley: haha
Jujiin Bentley: it's not right to talk about ex's
Jujiin Bentley: especially with the person you like right?
*sigh*
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The One With The View
5.14.2006
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Let's play a little game.
I went home tonight and I can't stop thinking of that one person. I'm pretty sure if you ask him he'd say that his life is pretty much shit right now, but from what I've seen, I'm more than impressed.
One straight look at his sad, innocent eyes and I declared in my mind: I'd like to take care of this person.
I know I wouldn't have that chance. The least I could do is probably pray that the person who does atually get him does it right.
So, the person I'm talking about? I mentioned him in my last post. So, IM me your guess, and I'll tell you if you guessed right.
And if he reads this (I'm crossing my fingers that he was too sleepy last night to remember my blog address) then I'm dead.
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Young Hearts
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I am convinced that the 'old' is out there to abuse the 'young'. I've always thought that if I dated someone older then I'd be treated better than someone my age would.
Ken Lee, you assumed wrong.
I saw Franco while he blushed after I brushed my hand against his thigh. Marky was giggling as I lean towards his face, my lips just an inch away from his. And Bentley? I spent half of the night watching him sleep, my arms wrapped around him.
Apparently, I'm missing out on a lot of things.
I'm not playing around, because technically, I'm not dating any of those guys. Yet.
But someday, I will.
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