Little Girl.

It's something I made before I went to school. Like it, hate it, love it; I don't care.

Once there was a little girl,
who didn't give a damn or care for the world.
She would often laugh and play,
Ignoring what other people would say.

She showed love and glee,
All she wanted was to be free.
By day, she laughs her problems away
By night, she cries at problems that stay.

With fake laughs and fake smiles,
Everything was worth something for a while.
Soon enough she got dreary,
Now she's not that deary.

There was once a little girl,
who didn't give a damn or care for the world.
Now here's a little girl inside of me,
Wanting to be free.

I know, it sucks but hey I was bored.

--End.

Neglected.

I have failed you, blog. I insulted you, I neglected you, and more importantly I treated you as if you were nothing. I know, it's the same as neglecting you but still I feel worthless.

My poor prettiful blog, please accept my apologies for treating you like this. I haven't mastered the art of time management and apparently school has been nothing but a bitch.

It's been a month since we got back to 'school'. We transferred to a college called PLMun (University of Muntinlupa City) because of the flood that Typhoon Ketsana, Typhoon Parma, Typhoon Mirinae, and Typhoon Tino caused. Yeah, a whole month filled with four typhoons. This is what happens when you ignore the warnings.

Two sections were stuffed together in one class in order to fill the ten rooms given to us by the institute. We were cramped up in one floor and have to trek in order to get there. A long and painful experience, especially when you're carrying something half your weight. The bright side is we don't have to mobilize. The sucky side is everything about it; it's hard to cope up with the lessons we missed, the exams were held two weeks after we got back, we had to cram for stuff, and so much more. Basically, it's a new definition of hell.

Actually, it's level 4 of hell. We were stuck with the star section of our batch(the smart dudes and dudettes), I can honestly say I can't complain. They're fun, a little loud but fun. Fortunately, I can catch up on my beauty rest (not that I need anymore) during free period(it's where we have no teachers, don't know why. They're prolly plotting our doom.) and I get to sit around all day.

Many eventful things have happened this month and I feel like it can't fit this entry right here. Justin Bieber's album, My World, is out and I got my copy; Forever The Sickest Kids' EP, The Weekend: Friday, is also out and once again I'm updated; I have watched 2012, I can honestly say that it gave me the creeps.

I now know where to go when that time happens, CHINA. Who knew they could be so cool? Pretty cool movie, a must-see for sure.

One more thing. I know I haven't written in a while whether it'd be stories, poems, lyrics, or just something. Sometimes it's not because I have no time but it's because my mind is on hiatus. I've realized something; Don't come to the idea, let the idea come to you.

Well, I'm off. As I'm doing this post, I'm doing my homework and making my babies do a good job on my restaurant in Facebook. I'm officially neglecting the homework. This is how much I love you, you should feel appreciated.

Oh, and you have 67 protons. :)

JFGI.

--End.