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

text messaging:

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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Because Laughter Is an Instant Vacation

January 23, 2008

Laugh at yourself, but don’t ever aim your doubt at yourself. Be bold. When you embark for strange places, don’t leave any of yourself safely on shore. Have the nerve to go into unexplored territory. - Alan Alda

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I don’t remember anymore how I came to call you Memeh. I remember how you laughed over the nickname, though. You laughed like you were spitting out a bellyful of stars. That is one of the things I like about you. You laugh like you don’t have sorrows and frustrations stashed in your car, revving with the engine. You have a big soul; you share time, laughter, comfort, presents, wisecracks as if you have several selves to give away.

It would be nice to be able to compile what we’re in awe of the most in our friends - Malou’s comeliness and determination, Aileen’s ability to create beauty wherever and however, Kaithy’s sparkle, Chichi’s serenity, Therese’s simplicity, Pat’s charm, creativity, and boldness, Normita’s zest for life, Chelo’s courage, your dry humor and generosity - fold these into a box, and keep them for the days when we’re feeling brittle in some places and crumbly in others.

 

Thank you mother Memeh for being the constant glue that’s keeping us together. There’s champagne in the kitchen, and more in the stars, and it has our name scribbled on them - in purple letters to match your blouse and Pat’s tablecloth. (peace :P )

Photo 1: Chin and Mimi
Photo 2: Kaith, Mimi, Chin
Photo Credits: Aileen Siroy

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