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    Matt Yap
    what you need to know:
    generally known as Matthew Yap (math*yoo*yap)
    age eighteen
    birthday first of feb
    google thirteenmattyap@gmail.com
    chained to somebody back home
    writes ... unfortunately.
    can say the alphabet backwards because it takes skill
    plays the bass and piano

    things to do/be in the future:
    a leader of a terrorist group
    a don of the first ever classy filipino mafia
    a superhero because I just want superpowers
    old because it would be really disturbing if i wouldn't be.
    unlock the secrets of the universe wanna bet?
    jump off the building and survive
    find my own you-know-what Because the first one didn't work out as much.
    credits
    Layout: lyricaltragedy
    Pattern: tillyness
    fistfights
    bora daythree
    The thing about Boracay is that because its a popular vacation spot in the country, you'd think "serene" and "relaxing". Well think again, people here are annoying, there's basically 30% more buildings that there should be, the beach is always crowded, the sand isnt as white as i remembered, and, as predicted, i'm getting a rash from the sun (and that's WITH Coppertone). I dont know why my parents keep bringing me along to these things. i mean, i know i have no social life but staying at home under a roof beats rashes any time.

    Buti nalang i've got Ed to keep me company. Apparently seeing the ladies sunbathing with bikinis while rubbing lotion on themselves make Ed enjoy this vacation more than i do. Good for you Ed, now i have something to tell your girlfriend when we get home.

    Interesting thing today, i heard someone call me emo when i was walking around the resort with ed. All because i was wearing hoodie (number 6). Shows what they dont know. 100% cotton is the only thing keeping me from getting skin irritation, not to mention red-roasted skin from the wind. LOL, bakat na ung shades ni Ed from the sun, told him it was a bad idea.

    My apologies to her highness awaiting in Manila. The souvenirs here suck ass. I'm still trying to find some really cool ones when we go on the tour bus tomorrow morning. That is, if i manage to wake up on time. With Edward here, every night's bar night.

    Hey, what can i do? he's legal and he's buying.