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Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit
a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies,
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms,
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't jump or shout about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing,
It ought to make you proud.
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my hand,
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


--- Maya Angelou,
Phenomenal Woman

All About Me


My name is Tequila Sunset, 21 years of age, and that's just all that I can tell you about my real identity. Of course you can always wait for my picture here, if you're patient enough. Once you read me through my posts though, I think you would know me more than most of my common friends would ever find out about me all these years. I have bared myself here, poured my heart, ranted, and whined.

I long for my Honey's kiss, but hmmm... nah! *evil grin*

I luuv chocolates and I use food for comfort. And that's attested by my gaining 7 pounds and 2 more inches in waistline. I like starting projects but I could not seem to find a way to finish them. I am a big procastinator and I have a lot of whims. Not that I'm not doing anything to better myself everyday.

I am a soul searcher and trouble finder. It is not so much as me being a skirmisher, it's more because of my strong personality and even more sharper wit. This is not ego-tripping, this is but the truth.

My joys are simple. All I need is someone to love me truly, with no hangups nor prior commitments. I love cuddles and hugs.

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  • Can somebody kill me please?
  • So... what now?
  • Is it goodbye again?
  • It's been a while
  • Tiger Chair
  • I'll be a better gf
  • Ms. Lonely

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    Saturday, November 26, 2005
     
    My cousin
    My cousin is so stupid. Shit, I can't still get over it. I know it was all just a silly game. (Oh no, it's not just a silly game when you've worked for that damned game for more than a week!)

    But hey, doesn't every program or game nowadays always ask if you're certain of what you're doing whenever you try to delete something without closing or start another game without finishing the current? Because that's what she did, tapped yes when the program asked her if she was sure that she wanted to start a new game. She said she wanted to try her hand in taking care of the Village that I had so painstakingly labored for for one friggin' week. But lo and behold, gone are the 23 villagers and the beautiful structures they have erected thanks to my supervision.

    The game aside though, it iritates me at most times whenever she asks questions and constantly seek help that she could otherwise do on her own. She is so dependent and yet easily fumes whenever we, the people whom she usually asks help from, would meddle with whatever she's done wrong or give her advice.

    I do pity her that she was raised to become this dependent on others and I can understand why she can't handle pressure as well as others can but hey... as of now, i just can't get over the silly little game she's totally erased.

    Maybe soon. hehehehe
     
     
         
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