Back then, my curfew was lightning bugs. My parents didn't call my cell, they yelled my name. I played outside, not online. If I didn't eat what mom cooked, I didn't eat. Drama was about someone who had the most crayons. The biggest threat anyone could make was "I'm telling your mama" . And lastly you are the coolest chick if you had a Barbie with Bendable legs.
I MISS THOSE DAYS. DON'T CHA?
This Used to be My Playground: Bogo Central School 1
Monday, April 16, 2012
Labels:
Bogo City,
Childhood Memories,
Memories
Black Saturday
Sunday, April 08, 2012
stolen shots are much better than poser photographs
As we step outside people had to cover their eyes for the things that's about to happen. You might be fooled by the way we look and how we dress but just so you know we just want to have fun. No matter how you try to figure out how we roll, you just can't. These are the reasons that keep you up at night.
And ONE more thing. MY LONELINESS AIN'T KILLIN ME NO MORE!!!
Get Well the SOONEST Babe: Ernest John Dalag
Friday, March 30, 2012
I know that God had been calling his angels before Dec. 12, 2012 but not this time babe. Dungan ta ai.. I know your a Bad boy.. Get well soon!
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