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My memory card got corrupted!! Fuck! Shit just got real I am going to restart those damn long talking and shit! Lost 3 hours of my day!

Brace yourself the dudes are coming

Gameboy Colour is my first actually. I had fun and raging times on playing my old brother's 16 in 1 games and changing the gaming color by pressing the control pad and A B buttons thanks to my awesome Father :D. But it got lost when typhoon Ondoy striked our house T_T Still awesome when I try to remember Lucky Monkey

I was looking for a new DS game Lucky I found this thread

I dreamt last week that I went to a building with my past crush on school holding our hands each other and happily talking then my brother woke me up because of nothing!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

Hey Bro... You are talented on making poems emotionally.Bravo! *claps*

I like the bands: Lemon Drop Kick Fall out Boys Callalily Spongecola and much more

I guess reviving threads is good for some guy.

^I just like to revive old threads thats all -__-

I did not read all you said but for I know is hatred removes my fear... It makes me feel like invincible on emotions... Hatred sometimes overpowers me causing me to outrage... But my happy conscience removes it...

I wish I will have a great High School/College life...

My younger self was more polite and industrious every time not like now...

I always talk alone when playing games, Somehow like: Me : (to enemy) Don't block!! Don't heal!! Why don't you die easily

Mechanical - When I was small I like to remove and rebuild simple gears together Android - Well something like my favorite childhood toys Robots!!

It's bad for me to say that I do not have Real Friends -__- Friends change attitude over time and may not be like the one you used to know...

Holding a hand of a random woman on the mall who I thought was my Mom :o ( I was daydreaming while walking on the entrance) I just realized it was not my Mom when my Mom called me from the back xD

That's great of you having a lot of friends!! I wonder if I would have some friends like that :\ ...

When I was small I wanted to be a pilot but mehh I saw a lot of plane crashes and I realized I was afraid of heights so my real dream right now is still unknown

Fictional - World of Scribblenauts because I am a fan of that epic game Real - My house...yeah there is no place like home

- I hate centipedes because of their poison!! - Heights - My palms immediately gets sweaty looking from a 3rd floor to the ground - Spiders - I sometimes see spiders in our house that are big as a bottle cap