Jan 21st
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Anonymous: maybe i'll meet you one day. and maybe i'd change your life. maybe i won't. and maybe someone else will. maybe you'll have sex this 2012. or maybe you'll die a virgin. maybe you'll get into a convent. or maybe.. maybe. just maybe. lots of maybes'. maybe you'll die soon. or maybe you won't. does anything in this universe matter anyway? dandy. just fuck it all. i'll do stuff that'll make me happy now.
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Anonymous: maybe i'll meet you one day. and maybe i'd change your life. maybe i won't. and maybe someone else will. maybe you'll have sex this 2012. or maybe you'll die a virgin. maybe you'll get into a convent. or maybe.. maybe. just maybe. lots of maybes'. maybe you'll die soon. or maybe you won't. does anything in this universe matter anyway? dandy. just fuck it all. i'll do stuff that'll make me happy now.
hi. oh, uhm ok.
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I'm Janelle but some people call me Jam. I am eighteen years old from the Republic of the Philippines and currently taking up International Studies at De La Salle University - Manila.
I am quite troubled and sad and it can be overwhelming at times. I am also a very sad person, fragmentary too. I've given up on life a couple of times but it hasn't given up on me.
Keeping a journal is part of my therapy but my 4 year old diary has run its course and retired. This tumblr serves as my journal now and with all due respect, I am not asking for your sympathy.
This is the only place where I can let all these feelings out so please bear with me.
Thank you, kind sirs and madams.
