Ideas and Imaginations

Ideas and Imaginations

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Romance
Sup bro? How r u? I'm fine. This is mah life yo. The THUG LYFE I know that you don't care about my life but hey! I don't care if you don't care. I'm just here to let it all out~ By the way, I'm writing(typing) this story at 2:20AM, Mar. 24, 2015. I really like writing. My mind is booming with lots and lots of ideas for my story and my imagination is so playful. But when it comes to writing it down it's just.. meh. Wala na. Ang writing skills ko ay parang pang Gr. 5 example.. "She did this then it result to that, but that went to those. And those are this." Hala teh anong nangyare? Sana habang nai-imagine ko na susulat ko rin ng maayos. Kaso hindi e. Wala ganyan talaga ge. Dito ko na lang lagay yung mga ideas ko para sa isang story malay mo makapagsulat pa nga ako ng sarili kong istorya. Bounce na ako. Tumatakas lang ako mag-net e. Author's note whatsoever: Prologue lang 'to baka hindi ko na nga ituloy e kasi kalokohan ko lang madaling araw na kasi may mga bagay na ginagawa ko talaga pag madaling araw lang.
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