*dear diary*

once upon a time there was this little girl who had gazillions of little
curls up her temples and her forehead. she lived a life wherein little things
made her happy, but still aimed to reach utter perfect happiness. she made good
grades (with the exception of math and science) and made literary pieces. she
got exploited in fashion shows and press conferences, got thin and stout at the
same time, but never really complained that much. she lived a perfect life, a
semi-charmed one; but it was perfect. amidst the occasional holed pockets.

then came the first day of senior year, when she felt quite uneasy of her
new hair, looked for her old friends, and felt accomplished and a bit well,
cutiefied because she was already a senior and made herself useful as class PRO
to the newbies. that was it. until she found that certain person who didn't
exactly complete, rather, complement her existence. that's when she realized
that she has found the perfect happiness, only she had to work hard for it to
attain it.



that perfect happiness came in the persona of rob dolor.

i can't hardly wait for the 2nd.. aieeeeee!!!!! i am happy, i so am. one year and counting to forever. :D


i love life. i love the world. i love rob. so much.
~*princessa