I went through my elementary years, hearing all folks pronouncing my name, ru-bi-li. And as I stepped in and out in my freshmen to senior years, I had this call, ro-bel. This rooted when my Filipino prof asked a suggestion of how she would address me, well, there goes a spark and just to get a fame, I answered, robel. (same name of the heartthrob senior guy in school) Well, I guess, you can say my name now, very well.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Rastafarians Do Wait In Vain
I am online for two-hours, unluckily, I can't enter the room, what a mess! Maybe it was the server's fault, and yes, I am hoping for someone, I wish he's online, I admit I had no luck today, well, rob, see the good side, soundtrip mode -I'm A Fighter by Supernatural and Just A Moment By Nas and Quan. well, this could be an alternate of him. I got load but how I wish I could call him, I'm afraid he'll snub me...
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