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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.

lollipop

December 8, 2009

mine shattered into pieces walking home. it was already so frikken juicy, and so frikken tangy strawberry, and frikken good. i just had to drop it from my mouth. maybe i should suck on it more so it doesn't leave. no, i am not relating that sentence sexually, pervertsLOL.

two weeks left of school? approximately? barely? i have so much things to do still. this entire hill that i have to pass, with falling lollipops aiming at me covered in saliva and cat furballs. augh, my body needs to get it together. imma end this 2009 for school with at least something to be proud about. just as long as i stop my habits. haha, they're only bad until they keep coming back. harsher.

recently, i listen to songs with these lyrics.
wasting my time with music is loafting -
slowly being considered a bad habit.

i still remember how you tried to hold these walls through perfect storms,
ohh, you lost so many homes.
you said 'hold on, everything will be okay'.
i've been confused, why can't we just run away?

look at the stars.
look how they shine for you,
and everything you do,
yeah they were all yellow.