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Sunday, April 22, 2007
by Ataris
You're better off without him, don't call him...
He's breaking your heart.
He's hanging with your best friend and your waiting there,
It's tearing you apart.
He lied to you a thousand times,
When I was there he kept you waiting.
And I'm still here waiting there
To catch you if you fall.
I don't know why I care so much
When I shouldn't care at all.
Finally got the nerve to tell you
How much you mean to me you said that I was your best friend,
A real sweet guy, but that's all I'd ever be.
[A Bronx Tale (Spoken)]
"Alright, listen to me. You pull up right where
she lives, right? Before you get outta the car, you
lock both doors. Then, get outta the car, you walk over
to her. You bring her over to the car. Dig out the key,
put it in the lock and open the door for her. Then you
let her get in. Then you close the door. Then you walk
around the back of the car and look through the rear
window. If she doesn't reach over and lift up that
button so that you can get in, dump her."
"Just like that?"
"Listen to me, kid. If she doesn't reach over and lift
up that button so that you can get in, that means she's
a selfish broad and all you're seeing is the tip of the
iceberg. You dump her and you dump her fast."
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hindi halata, pero since I could not by any means download OPM from the
net and due to my lack of funds, nahiligan ko na ang mga foreign
alternative songs/bands (pero da best pa rin ang Pinoy! I'm getting the
latest album of Sugarfree soon! whee!).
When you have nothing to do at home and studying 24/7 is not really
something appealing to do in the summer, I guess it was inevitable to
rekindle my inner audiophile which has been in hibernation since god
knows when.
hmm.. I still have to review Bio 12.. heehee..
ja mata ne!
Posted at 06:35 pm by dalagang_pilipina
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I think once you've loved someone, you never stop loving them. You've given them pieces of yourself that eventhough are apart from your physical self, still comprise who you are. The point is you've given it to them and whatever they decide to do with that little piece of you--they might have kept it safe or chucked it out of the window--it continues to be part of you, no amount of love or neglect can change it to become something else other than yourself. That's why you keep on loving them, because you'll always love yourself.
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