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Miles / 14 / July 11, 1992 / Manila / EIS /

filipina / high school student / worth $1,447,870 / ultra sensitive / girl / obsessed with grades / quite vain / easily upset / loud / quiet / good girl / rarely bored / cant aim for shit / musically inclined / computer junkie / cant live without internet / has to look forward to something or else will feel unloved / likes getting attention / doesnt believe that no one cares what other people think / easily hungry / easily tempted / hates unoriginalty / hates unfriendly people / love.. is it there? /


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FEELING:

craving for: caramel sundae
listening to: Chris Dautry, Augustana, Open Air Stereo, Up Dharma Down
watching: One tree hill seaosn 4.19!
reading:Such a pretty girl
hoping for: A miracle -_-
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Saturday, December 02, 2006
Reflection session
 


Stacie Orrico, More to life

Our reflection sessions:

How it used to be, before.
How it will be in the future.
How could it be like this?
Why did they do this to us?
Why does he text, and then suddenly shrugs off everything?

Life, in all its forms and expressions.
Life, in all its treasons and betrayals.
Life, in all its joys and happiness.
Life, in general.