tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30128579638084483082012-02-16T18:36:30.714-08:00for those students like me!!!jhazzy15http://www.blogger.com/profile/00157996419830778664noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3012857963808448308.post-33678954931306892512010-07-30T08:01:00.000-07:002010-07-30T08:01:55.994-07:002010-07-30T08:01:55.994-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">his&nbsp;right... his not my home tutor...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">it really sucks but it hurts...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">i'm really down at the moment...&nbsp;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">dunno how would i act...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">im stupid...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">fool.... if he say so...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /> </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3012857963808448308-3367895493130689251?l=jhazzy15.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YLkSu9_4k10JXqomNNqYEh-DTaM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YLkSu9_4k10JXqomNNqYEh-DTaM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YLkSu9_4k10JXqomNNqYEh-DTaM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YLkSu9_4k10JXqomNNqYEh-DTaM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettingTheYouthIntroduceByThierSelves/~4/k0ggikqYXrg" height="1" width="1"/>jhazzy15http://www.blogger.com/profile/00157996419830778664noreply@blogger.com0http://jhazzy15.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-not-your-home-tutor.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3012857963808448308.post-22771451031799376592010-07-04T10:32:00.000-07:002010-07-04T10:53:54.437-07:002010-07-04T10:53:54.437-07:00<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>most of the people says and thought that im intimidating,mataray,suplada,maarte..<div>but if they only knew who am i... some people also get mad at me with no reason by just looking at me... i don't intend to be mataray... but that's they picture it... when people get to know me they just got surprised... b'coz im the not they used to see... they picture me as suplada,maarte etc.</div><div>but when they know me... everything they've been thinking about me was gone...</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>maybe bcoz im not the kind of person they think i am... i wonder how they get that kind of idea about me... maybe bcoz of how i portray my self or how do i walk on street or how do i look at some place or person... but does it mean that they've given a chance to judge someone by just by looking at them... i guesse no... bcoz before you could know a person he/she must be your friend,a family or even a especial someone... it's not enough you judge just bcoz of her traits... i remember my 2nd year bestfriend named <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">jean d. robles </span>i </b>still remember back then how we started our friendship...</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>1st day of class and i was late.... as usual, but then i manage not get embarrased.... its filipino subject and i was tripe by my classmates, theirs how jean appeared coz she's the who volunteered my name as the leader of the group... eventually i get mad... not knowing it could be the start of a good friendship between us...</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>it's true that 1st impression last.... but NOT in ME....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3012857963808448308-2277145103179937659?l=jhazzy15.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jf2mTtgcweRdcQc6RzE6Q1F141c/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jf2mTtgcweRdcQc6RzE6Q1F141c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jf2mTtgcweRdcQc6RzE6Q1F141c/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jf2mTtgcweRdcQc6RzE6Q1F141c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettingTheYouthIntroduceByThierSelves/~4/Qa1vgUKEZEg" height="1" width="1"/>jhazzy15http://www.blogger.com/profile/00157996419830778664noreply@blogger.com0http://jhazzy15.blogspot.com/2010/07/am-i-really-intimidating.html