I seldom get the chance to talk to my friends and keep them up-to-date with what's going on with my life...
well, this is it. My online journal. Yah, another personal blog,just exactly what the world needs now. Let's be realistic, it's cheaper than overseas calls. Less tiring than novel-like emails.
About Me
Name: celgee Home: Philippines About Me: just read through my entries and you'll get to know me :) See my complete profile
Lately, Fergie's song has been on the top of my playlist. Aside from the fact that Milo Ventimiglia is in the music video (ok fine, that's 70% of the reason I kept on watching it over and over again... *sigh*..), I like the song - the lyrics and the melody. :)
Big Girls Don't Cry
La Da Da Da The smell of your skin lingers on me now You're probably on your flight back to your home town I need some shelter of my own protection baby To be with myself and center, clarity Peace, Serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know That this has nothing to do with you It's personal, myself and I We've got some straightenin' out to do And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket But I've got to get a move on with my life It's time to be a big girl now And big girls don't cry Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry
The path that I'm walking I must go alone I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they? And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay
Like your little school mate in the school yard We'll play jacks and uno cards I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine, Valentine Yes you can hold my hand if you want to 'Cause I want to hold yours too We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds But it's time for me to go home It's getting late, dark outside I need to be with myself in center, clarity Peace, Serenity
La Da Da Da Da Da
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Highlights of my day: * Getting Jp pissed because I am late (nothing new here). Well, I said I am supposed to meet him at 6:30pm at the Cubao MRT station so we can go to St. Luke's Hospital together. I got there at 8.
* Seeing Conrado Zabella III. My bestfriend (since Grade 3) gave birth to her 1st baby at 3:30am this morning. I got a text message from her around 6:30am saying that already gave birth to healthy baby boy (6.14lbs). Congratulations Nins and Con! :) * Dinner at the Pancake House with Jp. Nothing special about dinner...Made me just reminisce about night outs with Yas. Yas and I would often eat dinner at the Pancake House during our ranting and grunting sessions. It does help to have someone listen to you... not that we can do anything about each other's problems... but I guess knowing that you're not alone and hearing that there are people having (trivial and not-so-trivial) problems is comforting (not that I should be happy about it), but more of a realization that sh*t does happen. ;)
