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And slightly sad, half-mad nevergirl is


just a 25-year-old who still wishes it would rain chocolates one day. No matter how many stilettos she learns to walk in and never mind that she breathes work and smells of stale potential, she’d always be half in love with peter pan and that secret, secret place not-so-little girls go to when they do not want to grow up or compromise their dreams.

    

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forex:

go ahead nev girl

swerver:

back here… oh, catching up on many new [superlative here] entries

ron:

can i join this forum?i notice daghan tga sugbo dinhi..me too

Fat A:

Weee! Been a long time since I’ve had a dose of Chinook

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blog hop!

niki:

was here, had fun =)

pau:

? the fs?

pau:

happy birthday

insoy:

hahay… kadugay.

nevergirl:

**to look forward to, drats.

nevergirl:

Salamat, salamat. Twenty-six is someplace scary, but you guys make it seem like something to forward to.

tinay:

weeeeeeee! libre beh :D happy burtdi chinay <3 pls write an erotic essay para nako. haha :P

Siroy:

Happy Birthday, Chin! Hope you got my text today. Anyway, have a blast. Know you are thought about. And loved. :)

tinay:

chinay, congrats sa bulinggit!!!! dayun ang tour? :) ssshhh oo, nagresign ko ;) farewell corporate layp.

pau:

rain:

pa link ko balik maam. pramis d nko mag-usab ug link, hahah :P

tinay:

oi chinay! bueng. ;) adto mo ni faffy mo sa guimaras. when you mentioned about landmark, i remembered this statue sa iloilo na puno ug moss! hahaha.

nevergirl:

Hi tez, welcome!

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The Nevergirl is on holiday…

December 23, 2007

in Bohol, where the lechon is always crisp, the beaches pretty, the sands blindingly white. She has sworn never to come near a PC the entire time, so all ye who need to reach her should just send her telepathic mail. That, or call/text her. She has tied her trusty Nokia and her prima donna Samsung to her intestines so she can stay connected to the world, 24/7.

Merry Christmas everyone!

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Year-end

December 21, 2007

It’s when you’re in a crowd that you realize you’re at your loneliest. We had our Christmas shindig earlier. My sister and I cabbed home because the husband was somewhere else with his officemates. I kept up a cheery chatter throughout the ride. A face wash and tootbrush session later, I cried. I don’t know why. Is it because the lights shine unusually brighter this time of the year? Or because the end of the year came much sooner than expected?

I find it strange that I cried. I’d like to think it’s because I’m exhausted. Runners know the feeling, I think. You run so hard and so long you forget where your feet end and where the road begins. You set your mind to a certain stop. Then, you find yourself at the end of the road sooner than you had believed possible. Do you whoop with joy? Dance around in almost comic delight? I think you’d cry, more out of disbelief and pent-up relief than anything else.

I hope to God that is what these tears mean. Please universe, I cannot stand more psychoanalysis.

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