Saturday, February 27, 2010

(like omg) dear God, i can die now. ♥, pammy

(like oh-my-shiz)
dear God,


two words: BACKSTREET BOYS. ♥♥♥

still on a maj frantic epic H-I-G-H
that i believe will last for a coupla days (or even weeks)
just because
*insertlunaticsmile*


gaaaaaaaawd
NICK CARTER
youre a god and gorge beyond words
"will you, uhm, marry me?"


and oh,
can i have your red belt,
that gray jacket w red sparkle shiz
and those gray nike sneaks too?
(wouldnt hurt if i get a pair of those glow-in-the-dark ones as well)


yikeeeeeeeohhwheeeee screams my billyc impersonation.
...
:)
SIMPLY BECAUSE TIS THEE-BACKSTREET-BOYS.


think i wasnt able to take 'nuff pics and vids
but meh,
if i could only freeze those TWO HOURS OF PURE AWESOMENESS
(as i will soon create a fan page for
"hates mondays, can it be friday again, like feb26,2010 so itll be the BACKSTREET BOYS concert tom")


because
alexander james mclean, brian thomas littrell, howie dwaine dorough, (kevin scott richardson) and nickolas gene spaulding carter (proud that i still remember their full names by heart, not just the lyrics to all the songs) :p
you guys simply are
ONE LOVE ♥♥♥♥♥


and yes i admit
i have favoritism
so dont be surprised that most of the pics are of
"i have a prowler but i dont drive it; i drive my durango" (carter, 1998).


because i got hit hard tonight
w nick's own words

"what's the use in holding on, DONT YOU SEE ITS NOW OR NEVER 'CAUSE I JUST CANT BE FRIENDS"
but didnt i say six years was 'nuff...or that im six and counting?
[whichev youd prefer. har, and i said im so over it...not!]


and then you...
"(i) cant keep a promise...but (you) i dont care, (you) i keep sticking around
because my loyalty stays
(much like how my multiply is still alive).


for i still believe (insert blue babble battalion drums)
that theres still a spark of hope
[of what, people and i, myself ask this j-j-jaded heart erm, something of mine]
of THE ONE [hello, neo. NICK CARTER, I♥YOU.] NOT BEING FAR FROM WHERE I STAND
(didnt i say I LOVE SERENDIPITY and that PETER PAN ALSO SINGS ALONG TO BSB's MUSIC?)

have i mentioned too that 
(YOURE) "the perfect kind, just what i like, exactly what I had in my mind...a dream"
but sadly, "shorty dont know how i am"
[sad face not necessary for] "i am happy think i wanna stay being single" (for now) "
"'cause theres NO NEED TO RUSH when i know..."


and thus i say,
"youve been searching for it all your life...
(so) can i be the one you trust"
damn, am becoming too chesy-slash-emo here, meh.


as i said twas bitin
simply because i can never get 'nuff of the BACKSTREET BOYS
17 years and counting,
cowabunga, baby!

but apparently, i had a surprise waiting outside ac
as i moved through the flurry of people, most w some type of BSB MANIA HANGOVER
i bumped into you (or was it that...)
because i remembered that THAT THING IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR HAS BEEN THERE ALL ALONG
(just that i failed to LOOK BACK)


lets just end it this way...
"STRAIGHT THROUGH MY HEART A SINGLE BULLET GOT ME...NO, I CANT RESIST
I JUST CANT ESCAPE THIS LOVE"

as i admittedly allow for it to continue.


to one of the most amazing weekends ev
from seeing "miss you like crazy" at the homecourt w p, chrissie, nic and dana
to watching BSB LIVE at ac w nic, doreen, dink (and bumping into diway, mel and...*coughs* SAY WHOOOOOOOOO?)
can i say lololoveeeeeeeeeee this weekend like efffffffff?

THANK YOU, KUYA JESS. :)

ps. i can die now.


love,
SOLDIER DOWN ♥♥

(like omg) dear God, i can die now. ♥, pammy

(like oh-my-shiz)
dear God,


two words: BACKSTREET BOYS. ♥♥♥

still on a maj frantic epic H-I-G-H
that i believe will last for a coupla days (or even weeks)
just because
*insertlunaticsmile*


gaaaaaaaawd
NICK CARTER
youre a god and gorge beyond words
"will you, uhm, marry me?"


and oh,
can i have your red belt,
that gray jacket w red sparkle shiz
and those gray nike sneaks too?
(wouldnt hurt if i get a pair of those glow-in-the-dark ones as well)



yikeeeeeeeohhwheeeee screams my billyc impersonation.
...
:)
SIMPLY BECAUSE TIS THEE-BACKSTREET-BOYS.


think i wasnt able to take 'nuff pics and vids
but meh,
if i could only freeze those TWO HOURS OF PURE AWESOMENESS
(as i will soon create a fan page for
"hates mondays, can it be friday again, like feb26,2010 so itll be the BACKSTREET BOYS concert tom")


because
alexander james mclean, brian thomas littrell, howie dwaine dorough, (kevin scott richardson) and nickolas gene spaulding carter (proud that i still remember their full names by heart, not just the lyrics to all the songs) :p
you guys simply are
ONE LOVE ♥♥♥♥♥


and yes i admit
i have favoritism
so dont be surprised that most of the pics are of
"i have a prowler but i dont drive it; i drive my durango" (carter, 1998).


because i got hit hard tonight
w nick's own words

"what's the use in holding on, DONT YOU SEE ITS NOW OR NEVER 'CAUSE I JUST CANT BE FRIENDS"
but didnt i say six years was 'nuff...or that im six and counting?
[whichev youd prefer. har, and i said im so over it...not!]


and then you...
"(i) cant keep a promise...but (you) i dont care, (you) i keep sticking around
because my loyalty stays
(much like how my multiply is still alive).


for i still believe (insert blue babble battalion drums)
that theres still a spark of hope
[of what, people and i, myself ask this j-j-jaded heart erm, something of mine]
of THE ONE [hello, neo. NICK CARTER, I♥YOU.] NOT BEING FAR FROM WHERE I STAND
(didnt i say I LOVE SERENDIPITY and that PETER PAN ALSO SINGS ALONG TO BSB's MUSIC?)

have i mentioned too that
(YOURE) "the perfect kind, just what i like, exactly what I had in my mind...a dream"
but sadly, "shorty dont know how i am"
[sad face not necessary for]
"i am happy think i wanna stay being single" (for now
) "'cause theres NO NEED TO RUSH when i know..."

and thus i say,
"youve been searching for it all your life...
(so) can i be the one you trust"
damn, am becoming too chesy-slash-emo here, meh.

as i said twas bitin
simply because
i can never get 'nuff of the BACKSTREET BOYS
17 years and counting, baby!


but apparently, i had a surprise waiting outside ac
as i moved through the flurry of people, most w some type of BSB MANIA HANGOVER
i bumped into you (or was it that...)
because i remembered that THAT THING IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR HAS BEEN THERE ALL ALONG
(just that i failed to LOOK BACK)

lets just end it this way...
"STRAIGHT THROUGH MY HEART
A SINGLE BULLET GOT ME...NO, I CANT RESIST
I JUST CANT ESCAPE THIS LOVE"
as i admittedly allow for it to continue.


to one of the most amazing weekends ev
from seeing "miss you like crazy" at the homecourt w p, chrissie, nic and dana
to watching BSB LIVE at ac w nic, doreen, dink
(and bumping into diway, mel and...*coughs* SAY WHOOOOOOOOO?)
can i say lololoveeeeeeeeeee this weekend like efffffffff? :D


ps. i can die now.


love,
SOLDIER DOWN ♥♥