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Thursday, June 23, 2005
ang CUTE nia tlga!

ang CUTE nia tlga!
Originally uploaded by patty4.
hahay.. i want to kiss him really!

loving me [1:26 AM]
*____[I]*[miss]*[youuu]____*



Tuesday, June 21, 2005
my birthday!
im so happy! i still have friends who care for me! specially.. hmmm. secret muna...i like what he is doing lately! heheh..as in i was able to feel his sincerity! He really cheers my special day! today which is my birthday! he makes me smile. (^ ^)

loving me [6:50 AM]
*____[I]*[miss]*[youuu]____*



Friday, June 17, 2005
it cant be
This was not I. I dont know myself any longer, the one who used to be strong and tough and not this super duper sensitive when it comes to attraction to the opposite sex. Must this be LOVE? I was really changed. {Sigh…this must not be happening.}

loving me [1:04 AM]
*____[I]*[miss]*[youuu]____*



Friday, June 03, 2005
THE GAME
I have this life being one of God's creations. Life here on earth which is a preparation for eternity. And this is a challenging game. Obstacles and stiff opponents are along the ways. Wherein at times, the greatest opponent can be me. I need to take part well to attain my purpose. Playing has so many lines of attack. I might done the bit easier but fail or chosen the hard ones and make it, or even the other way around. I need to be cautious.
The past years of my life I consider as hard core of the game. Trials I never thought I could triumph over. It was a great fight between the weaknesses and the strengths. I was struggling from emptiness and loneliness. Pain was all over me that it was hard to stand and fight back. What a test for my faith.
And God has also given me the power why up until now I am still in the game. Tougher and stronger I become. I am still thankful for all the tests, for they make a payment to my personality, character I must possess to win this game called life.

loving me [2:22 PM]
*____[I]*[miss]*[youuu]____*








]]_about*me_[[
Nick-
*paz/pae/pash/pacitz/pacing*
AgE-
*18` 2005*
sCho0l-
*MAPUA School of IT*
e mail/ym-
*snow_princess1886@yahoo.com*
friendster-
*hermione_649@yahoo.com*
*_my pic_*


__XLikesX__-
*dancin, acting, strolling, mall hoppin, interesting books, music, adventures.. sincere & loving people.*
__xDislikesx__-
*people who hate me...*



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*_[Credit`s]_*
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*__ memories___*
05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005
06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005
07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005
08/01/2005 - 09/01/2005
10/01/2005 - 11/01/2005
11/01/2005 - 12/01/2005
01/01/2006 - 02/01/2006
02/01/2006 - 03/01/2006
03/01/2006 - 04/01/2006




*__beloved]x[PAZZ__*
----i love reading your messages here---
*_Dear beloved diary, ...... *_i've been missing a guy sho much day after day. *_i almost dream of him everyday. *_when`eva i saw him, my heart gonna drop out. *_do this..... counted as.... love?...... please give me the answer...siggh. *_i guess.... im in love with him. *_im waiting for his call day after day... ... ... *_im gonna freeze from the coldness he gave me. *_is he stl gonna be there for me?...does he stl care for me? sighh.. .. .. ... ... ... .. from, (PAZ)...