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Do you remember them? Ooh, ooh. I love them so much. I remember watching this duo as a kid. Super cool. I just posted this cause I was watching them on Playhouse Disney a while ago. God I miss being a kid. Wish I could go back, even for just one day, to those carefree moments. The times when I had to worry about nothing. Okayyyy, EMO moment. Sorry. LMAO!


OMFG! I hate first days of monthly periods. Hate it. Hate it. HATE IT! My first day is completely and totally HELL! I vomit like almost every 1-2 hours; I can't breathe; and my abdomen/belly--whichever--is totally killing me.

Just actually forcing myself now. I still have a million school works to do. It's too longggg that I already have to start working on those crap now. I'm gonna be soooo screwed! Boohoo!

Comments

RENZO said…
goodluck po sa school works niyo! Woohoo! :3 b1 at b2!! How cute! :) :3
Claire Kimberly (CK) said…
ang dami ko ng namiss na post. badtrip na midterm exams yan!

TSKTSK. lagi ka na lang ganyan pag meron. ang hirap. naku.
Victoria said…
onga eh. haha :))
hirap talaga grrrr.
Zai said…
aww :D masarap nga maging bata kasi wala kang pakealam

umiinom ka ba ng gamot? ako umiinom ng painkillers. super sakit kasi pag 1-2 days eh. :)) goodluck
Victoria said…
Yeah, super sarap. Gusto ko na ngang bumalik eh :D

Advil lang. Grabe. NO USE. Thanks :)

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