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The REAL Me

Name: Shane Bulusan
School: 3rd yr hs student-San Sebastian College
Description: In one word im UNPREDICTABLE!
Birthday: 23 September 1992

My Addictions

*chocofrappucino and oreo cheesecake from starucks*
*my nokia n70 cellphone and my ipod nano*
*clothes.shoes.bags.kikay stuffs*
*frienster.myspace.my blog.my mail.*
*quail egg. siomai. calamares. fishball. spaghetti. steak outside our campus*
*my hoolahoop*
*my jun matsumoto known as matsujun*
*kean cipriano and joo ji hoon*
*mcfloat from mcdo.chicken bbq from kfc.steak from recto stop.frosty from wendy's.pizzamelt from jollibee*

GOSSIP

*hate me or love me! im gonna be real!*
*the name u can trust the face u can crush*
*Love means never having to say you're sorry.*

ESCAPE

x[Friendster]x

x[Friendster Blog]x

x[Clare's Blog]x

x[BitchFriends Friendster Account]x

YELL

Love more until it hurts no more. Saranghae.

EVERYTHING'S IN ME

.da CERTIFIED lakwachera.gimikera.
.i love parties.
.im a god fearing person.
.i make pe0ple laugh.its bc0z of my stupidity.
.i love evrything in PINK.
.i hate bitch.plastic.pretender.
.im a crying baby, i want the attention from all of you.
.mharot.mal0ko.maligigalig.magalawgaw.
.bungangera, i can't help it na tlga. c:
.i love those people who sorrounds me: FAMILY.FRIENDS.COLLEAGUES
.my no.1 infatuation is Martin Angelo Sultan.
.im a person who will do evrything to get that guy.
.my no.2 infatuation is Aries Jarvie Cruz.
.i love korean movies.
.im learning korean language and japanese language.
.princess hours fanatic.
.i hate studying.
.i hate books and notebooks.
.i want to be a successful model someday.
.i love entertaining myself.
.and thats me..the real2 amaine.

CREDITS

designer: `maple*noob
image: nikosalpha
brushes: ♥ ♥ ♥

PAST

November 2006

December 2006

January 2007

Wednesday, November 1, 2006

At Last

At last, when all the summer shine
That warmed life's early hours is past,
Your loving fingers seek for mine
And hold them close—at last—at last!
Not oft the robin comes to build
Its nest upon the leafless bough
By autumn robbed, by winter chilled,—
But you, dear heart, you love me now.

Though there are shadows on my brow
And furrows on my cheek, in truth,—
The marks where Time's remorseless plough
Broke up the blooming sward of Youth,—
Though fled is every girlish grace
Might win or hold a lover's vow,
Despite my sad and faded face,
And darkened heart, you love me now!

I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,—
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!

just truly learnt.
@ 3:02 AM