Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008
where art thou, alcohol?
Once again, I felt the urge to voice out. Time to categorize.TEACHER (take note: singular form).
Sir, I'm not a boy. I am, purely, a woman. And as a woman, I listen to orders and respond to them quickly. May I remind you that by making orders, there's no need to scream, nor to imitate a ferocious lion, for that matter. From a woman to a well-mannered man, it's never too much to ask to be a bit gentle with your words and tone. Thank You.
(Now do you believe me that he deeply dislikes me?)
FAMILY.
You know, it's not my problem if you refuse to believe me that I have been studying outside the previous nights till 11pm. Doubt me, for all I care. As long as I know that I have not been doing anything wrong, I wouldn't have anything against your false theories. I am not a liar. God knows that.
If you can hold your head up and smile,
you are not the norm.
You're unique to all those in doubt and despair.
you are not the norm.
You're unique to all those in doubt and despair.
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