another entry from my iPod

Feb. 24, 2010 12:00AM

I hate this feeling. The feeling that you think you've moved on but really you are not. From time to time the feeling of hopefulness and helplessness come together making me wonder if the words spoken three years ago would really happen in the future and imagining doing good romantic things together like joyriding, going to the nearest beach possible and just do whatever we want to do. Go to Alabang and have afternoon snacks at Bizu...

How I wish all these would come true.