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"All men have a sweetness in their life. That is what helps them go on. It is towards that they turn when they feel too worn out.

- Albert Camus

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the name's wilfred.
wilfred avelino j manalili,
but willy's fine enough.
october 12, ever since '94.
the youngest of 3.
you could say i'm one of those random people in the room to fill up the space. but, i don't exactly take that much, haha. im short, but i'm growing! i'm a growing child. and really, you should notice me. you'd get quite amazed, how different i've become over the years. for the better, for the better. anyways, i'm asian. and have great white/yellow/nude skin. and it never obeys me when i try to tan. i'm a dork, i'm peppy, i'm engh. yet, i'm there. and i try to understand. i like gummies, and ice cream, and funnel cake. i like to stay home for my fam, for loafting, for anything. i write, and i draw, and i notice. i tend to get phased out/bored? but hey, i can still party it up. do not underestimate. in education, i'm up there. haha, but not literally. OLMC's treating me good enough. sophomore year, what? i'm so not ready for it. lately, i've been into traveling and going away. experiencing* i'm really trying to boost my shyness up. 'cause, yes, i am originally shy to be around. but, its getting better. i think.

music, computer, food (but no gain), growing up, the "usual"/"yuje".
cannot forget a.t♥ she gets me.

this woman's work

November 24, 2009

happy five months, love

ahhhh, five. thought as, i guess, in half? half way there? we're in it? yeah. this month, forsure, for sure, was my basis of settling. and challenges. there have been so many things that have gotten in my way. like exodus. like friends, and fights, and gossip, and tears. and dreams. what's so sweet about this past month, is that i've felt so close to you. i don't want to leave you, because so many symbols represent you when you're gone. all sorts of stuff remind me of you. and so many things bring up what happen between me and you. and me. happenings, that, i guess, cut in half our way of letting us speak. but we're in it. you do not give up on me. you do not spoil me, nor do you hate me. you work together with me. you are the one that is with me, no one else. with, me. isn't that what i've always wanted?

thanks a splendid for the months
and just for everything.
i love my girlfriend!
i love you, babe.