Call me Frederica, Ica, Chichi or whatevas.
18 years young, Filipina.
A Sophomore Communication Arts student from UST.
Just a normal girl who loves going out and partying.
Stars, Purple and Hello Kitty makes her happy.
Is a dancer.
An infamous ice skater
I love to play dress up

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Owner: Frederica
Opened: May 30 2007
Site name: Chaotic Rainbow-y wonderland
Inspiration: Random Awesomeness
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Bitter for better.

    Early this morning, I went to school at 7 40 something-ish. I was feeling all sluggish and lazy the whole day that I just want to lie down and sleep. At around 11, the whole class found out that our first subject teacher had a meeting.. Hence, she couldn't attend our class. So I started doing random things until I heard about the "Bitter Mug" by our lobby.

    I don't know how to call it, actually. But I like to call it the Bitter Mug. Hehehe. All you have to do is write on a piece of paper.. Pour your emotions on the paper. After which, you crumple and throw it in.

    In a few minutes, people around me started to write their feelings on a piece of paper. So I took my Stabilo purple point pen & I started writing down. I had many thoughts in mind. I wanted to write a couple of things for each guy who broke my heart, played with my feelings & treated me like I was nothing. But then, digging up the past would make matters worse. Hence, I ended up writing for a person I met recently.

    I scribbled a few notes in. Very few. Since I met him not so long ago, I have not much to say. I just jotted down how disappointed I am as to the way he acts around me. Not much drama, needless to say. Maybe because I expected too much so I ended up like this. But none the less, I'm happy. I just needed to take that out of my chest.

    That mug was helpful, though. I want a Bitter Mug too. So I can throw my stupid diary entries there.. Pfft.

    So, I'm going to bed now. :) Hihihi. Goodnight

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