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Mixes

Posted by louie louie on Friday, August 17, 2012,
Oh Fifty.

I wept.

I loooved the 2nd half of it. It was really good, although some part was predictable, it's fine. I did not hate on Ana during the 2nd half.

Grey's
"Are you leaving me?"
"Take all of it"

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Fipocrisy

Posted by louie louie on Wednesday, August 15, 2012,
That's actually Hipocrisy. Not a mistake.


So,
I am currently reading Fifty Shades Freed. I know i know i know. I keep rolling my eyes at it. At her actually. I know! I'm sorry Ana! It's just that you keep saying, "Oh my", "Holy cow" & "Holy Shit" every time your Fifty does something. Stop it, it's annoying! It's like you're his fan. Plus the story keeps getting out of hand, parang twilight na minsan, the way she fan girls about him, the way he's so perfect. Pero he is, perfect really.

Grey, you'...
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Almost

Posted by louie louie on Tuesday, July 31, 2012,
Poet

Dance Floor
12:45 am

Almost

Your jokes kind of make me laugh
And your hair is fairly close to being cute
Your smile isn’t half bad, either
You know, I almost, almost kind of like you

Graffiti Moon, Cath Crowley

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Graffiti Moon

Posted by louie louie on Friday, July 27, 2012,
Wow. Seriously. This is now a favorite, definitely up there.

I need the sort of blue that rips your inside out. You don’t see blue like that round here.

I imagine Shadow arcing his arm and spilling yellow across the grey. Spilling sunshine.

I liked that he had hair that was growing without a plan. A grin that came out of nowhere and left the same way.

OMG. Did not see that one coming!

Kept dreaming of this spot she had on her neck, this tiny country. I wanted to visit, to paint a picture of wha...
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Currently Reading

Posted by louie louie on Friday, July 27, 2012,
Graffiti Moon

Now this is a book I could like.
Looking forward to this. *cross fingers*

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The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight (the review)

Posted by louie louie on Friday, July 27, 2012,
Well for a book titled, The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight, it's kind of plain.
Maybe I wasn't reading properly? I don't know. But I was disappointed. It's draggy and it has a small plot.
I can't even figure out the characters.

Maybe i just wasn't reading properly.


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moments

Posted by louie louie on Friday, July 27, 2012,

She lifts her chin to find that he’s looking down at her with the same expression she saw on his face earlier, when she woke up with her head on his shoulder. Neither of them moves and neither speaks; they just stand there watching each other in the darkness, the engines whirring beneath their feet. It occurs to her that—impossibly, improbably—he might be about to kiss her, and she inches just the tiniest bit closer, her heart skidding around in her chest. His hand brushes agains...


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SPLFS

Posted by louie louie on Wednesday, July 25, 2012,
In the end, it’s not the changes that will break your heart; it’s that tug of familiarity.

“I didn’t even ask where you’re going.”

“London,” she says, and he laughs.

OMG, alam ko na what he's studying! Kaya he won't tell Hadley! It's The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight! Oh well, duh.

“Not everyone makes it fifty-two years, and if you do, it doesn’t matter that you once stood in front of all those people and said that you would. The important part is that you ...


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properly

Posted by louie louie on Tuesday, July 24, 2012,
What I want to do after reading a good book; stare at nothing and think about it some more.
I just finished reading Alaska. I have to give a proper review about it, I have to I know. Wait lang magtatrabaho lang ako ah.


Pero obviously hindi ko din magagawa.

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Mixed

Posted by louie louie on Tuesday, July 24, 2012,
Looking For Alaska

But stiiiilllll. Look at this, I hate it, I hate how it makes me feel, I hate that it makes me think about reality and scary things.
But then look at this, John Green is such a good writer that I can't resist.

She taught me everything I knew about crawfish and kissing and pink wine and poetry. She made me different.

I lit a cigarette and spit into the creek. "You can't make me different and then leave," I said out loud to her.

"Because I was fine before, Alaska. I was fine with...

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Looking For Alaska

Posted by louie louie on Monday, July 23, 2012,
Watch me hate you.

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Favorite

Posted by louie louie on Thursday, July 19, 2012,
"...so far, the best personal answer I had to "What happens to people after they die?" was "Well, something. Maybe.""



"God, 'I love you' really is the gateway drug of breaking up. Saying 'I love you' while walkingacross the dorm circle inevitably leads to saying 'I love you' while you're doing it."


""It's not because I want to make out with her."

"Hold on." He grabbed a pencil and scrawled excitedly at the paper as if he'd just made a mathematical breakthrough and then looked back up at m...


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Pudge

Posted by louie louie on Thursday, July 19, 2012,
Reading "Looking for Alaska" by John Green.

Me: Wow, what a good writer.(amazed)

Seriously. To think he's a guy.
The book is funny in a subtle way.
Kind of like that book "Flipped" by Wendelin Van Draanen which I really loved.

Pudge, the main character, quoted this dead writer's last words, "To seek the great perhaps".

To seek the great perhaps. How deep. Whenever I think about those words, I get this odd feeling
like I can't breathe or something. I don't know why but I will find out.





God! Pudge is t...

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Amy & Roger's Epic Detour - Morgan Matson

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Son of Neptune - Rick Riordan

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