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Music Junkie, Impulsive Glutton, Art Whore.
I'm a Sinner, I'm a Saint
I do not feel ashamed.
Why go through life unnoticed?
Its an awfully big world
And this is where I belong in it.
I design, doodle, draw. Eat sweets like breathing.
Write for nothing. Dream about everything.
It doesn't make me special but it could make me different.
Im currently an art student in Manila. I'm part Chinese, Spanish, and Filipino.
I'm a Realist Idealist. Stereotypes bore me ultimately-zzzzz.
I've b
And oh, my name is Nicole.
& I've been hated and appreciated.
-*Big things start from small things.
Why Quit On Something You Love?
Tuesday, May 5, 2009, 12:16 PM
LSS: Skeleton Boy - Friendly Fires



I've been up and down, in and out, but I'm back into blogging again. I've decided to put all my creative outputs here as well as a bit of my journal. I've been insomniac and injured lately so this may help kill time.
I got into a go-carting accident lately.
Someone from behind hit me while I was doing a sharp curve so I rammed into a wall. What a waste, I particularly even liked my outfit that day.
I was wearing my purple Zoo York Cap, my Blondie H&M Tank, my pink vans and my favorite pair of black skinny jeans had to get cut because my ankles had to get casted.
My right ankle got better so now, I'm left with my left one. I can't wait to get back into shape so I can hopefully go to the gym for therapy and play football again.
Everything in my life seems like such a big wait lately.
I'm waiting to fully recover, I'm waiting for school to start again,I'm waiting for someone, I'm waiting for my 19th birthday on the 26th of May,I'm waiting for my parents to grow up, but most of all, I've always been waiting to have my big break from all the fuss.
Ironically, I guess I got it---in the worst way possible. Exhibit A:

Nevertheless, you can break my bones, you can break my heart, but you can't break my spirit.
"Your love is out
Believing despite the loss
Give me your hand
Lets face this night and see it through"