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villanueva misamis oriental, region 10, Philippines
I'm Anna May Erica Pacana Campo, :)) I'm 18 years young and currently residing in the city of golden friendship.

i'm no bitchy type, just don't provoke me. :))

hmmm, how do i say this ? :D
I'm thankful to my mom and dad who raised me up well, of course through the help of our Almighty God.
just so you know, I'm
Anna May Pacana Campo.
supposed to be, my name has an
Erica
on it, but, unfortunately, it wasn't written in my birth certificate, anyway,i'd have to live with it. i've no choice, aren't i ? *am i making sense here?*

I made THIS blog because it's one of the many requirements i had have to obey back then. but, later on, i realize, what the heck ! i can write here all my anecdotes in life. meaning, so-so. XD. for this, im grateful for the professor who came up with the idea that we must had a BLOGGER, though, i want to strangle his neck for doing so. this kind of stuff is just so expensive and i'd rather buy my collectibles pocketbooks than to post blah-blah here.

anyhow, somewhere in the middle of my anik-anik, THis site cross into my mind, but because im such a lazy-bug, i just throw it, rather, i deleted the thought kinda quickly.

i have this frustration to write, write, write and write. so, *writers block* grrrrr !

til' next time pakner ! hasta la proxima vez !

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

love on chart

Love sometimes between two person, doesn't blend



Hello there my friend! It's been a hell of a week for me. *sigh*
Know what? I really am amazed to personality, know why? Because at first, I'm maybe a timid, next, i'll become a hyper, and feel like I'm not a coward. That i can be able to survive any hardships that would come in my life. But, I thought wrong. I'm a coward. Really coward. Instead of facing my problem, i'm running like a free child. i can't stand on my two feet to face those trials.

It may be a love or work problem. Why can't i just scream and tell the world that i'm not really strong? that i really need someone whom i can depend with. that i need a shoulder to lean on in times of crisis. It's hard to accept, i may have lots of friends but i don't have someone who'll come running and asks what's my problem. Oh! they would support me eventually. But that's not the point. I'm craving for someone who'll gonna listen to my antics and never get laugh. who'll pat my back and say it's okay and don't worry.

It's like love. I can't remember how this feelings turns to love. all i know is, when i'm with him, i fall apart. hard. Is that wrong? to feel other things towards your friend. and others would tease you, till you're blue, yet, you couldn't say "yes" 'cause you're afraid he'll gonna reject you.

He may laugh when someone's teasing. but i know he's pissed. aaaaa! what to do. And i think he's serious now with his recent girlfriend. every time i hear him saying her name, there's always a tinge of jealousy inside. i wanna scream right onto his face to stop what's his saying. but, how could i? he's happy. i could see it in his eyes. and reality would struct and slap me. we're not just meant to be.

he loves me, no doubt. As a friend.

i love him, no doubt. As a woman towards a man.

how lucky can i get? Should i treasure this feeling or forget i have a thing for him? I don't know what to do. it's becoming a habit of me to have a poker face when he'd start mentioning his girl friend. *grrrrr*

goodness!