She sat at the corner, pretending to read a book she hardly cares about so she won’t appear lonely. She seems to belong in that corner with the wall’s paints nearly falling off and the chair which seemed to have covered with strawberry flavored gums.But at the corner of her eyes, she sees everything that’s going on around her. She knew a lot of her peers think she’s weird. A freak,...

Have you ever wondered, 'Why am I here?'Because I do. There are just moments when you feel crappy and worthless about yourself. Thinking that you don't do anything right. And then that very question pops into my mind.'Am I here for a reason? Or am I here just because my parents decided to have a little fun after marriage?'Because as far as I can see, there are a lot of people out there wasting...

Sarcasm. Sarcasm. Sarcasm.You know, I wasn't doing anything to you. In fact, did I ever condemn you when you cheated on your girlfriend that happens to be my friend? No. I didn't. Fuck you.So I was just going to my locker when I saw YOU. I was just there standing waiting for my turn. You were pinching me. I said, "Stop it, will you?"You were about to leave when you just had to add something,...

I can't say I'm good with words. I can't say I'm good in explaining. Damn, when I see something like "Explain why things move....." on my testpaper I'd be like: "I CAN'T."My English teacher asked the class to choose representatives to talk about "Honesty." And I'm one of they chose. It was horrible. I didn't show up. Nor did I prepare my 3 minute speech. Because once again, I am not good in words....

I was always shy. I don't even know why. It's like before I do something, I think about what others might think. If I perform, would someone clap for me? Would the boo me? God, I hope not. Would I bore them? That's why I don't really sing in front of a crowd. I'm afraid to fail, just like my teacher once said to me. I'm beginning to think it's true.This is a true story. Anyway, when I was in 2nd...

That's the truth. No boyfriends. Crushes? Well, celebrity crushes. :) Do you think I'm abnormal or something? The truth is, I'm picky. I don't trust boys nowadays. They tell all those stuff to make you feel special but then again they've said it to other girls. I'm afraid to get hurt. That's why.Everyone wants their fairy tales. I actually believe its gonna happen. :D But as of the moment God is...

I’m a slut because I’ll wear shorts and a tank top. I’m a bitch because I don’t let you push me around. I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect. I’m a whore because I like boys. I’m a loser because I’m not friends with your group. I’m weird because I’m not like you. I’m greedy because I like to be satisfied. I’m naive because I’m younger than you. I’m rude because my...

Yes. Do you ever feel like that? Psssh. Here I am again, ranting about how unattractive I am. The truth is I dress to impress. Sometimes, to make myself look presentable. OR I just want to boost my self-esteem. It's just that, society sets standards on how you SHOULD look. Like, you should be this and that. Girls are under a lot of pressure than guys. A lot of girls are under criticism and...

This is the reason why I don't really say Hi to my supposedly "friends" in facebook. This is just too awkward y'know?And add to the fact that I have bad eyesight (No contacts, yet) is one of the reason why they call me snob. Well if you must know, I have been wearing glasses AND braces for 3 years. Well, haters gonna hate ayt ? :)It's just that I'm too afraid to say Hi to them, I'm awkward y'know....

-I find it annoying when people tell me to like their statuses, pictures, videos and such crap. Ugh. You should let other people to like it on their own will.-When my mom constantly nags me. I mean wtf.-I hate it when somebody makes me so little about myself. Especially with them. They make me so damn insecure about myself.-I hate show-off's.-I hate the 'I'm-so-much-better-than-you-are' attitude....