jeudi, novembre 08, 2007

It stemmed from the winds of a lifetime of emotions
Of wine glasses and ashes of doubts.

Emptied farewells from yesterday,
thoughts i have long engraved in the stars.

the trails of footsteps on my rooftop are finally gone.

Kisses from the sun, comfort from the rain.
My coffee's nearly cold.

And then, i wouldn't have to say,
All love stories are the same.

mardi, octobre 02, 2007

pulchritudinous.

samedi, mai 19, 2007

i dont know why we all hang on to something we know we're better off letting go.
its like we're scared to lose what we dont have. some of us say we'd rather have
that something than absolutely nothing, but the truth is. having it half-way is
harder than not having at all.

vendredi, avril 06, 2007

"Day and night are linked in a way that few things are; there cannot be one without the other, yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel? To be always together, yet forever apart?"
- The Notebook, Nicolas Sparks


To realize the limits of the word "together" is indeed, crucial.

vendredi, mars 30, 2007

"All that a girl needs, is one guy who would be man enough to prove to her, that not all men are the same" - text from bien (lesli's bro)

My first reaction is, yes, true true. But after a gamut of thoughts that entered my mind, (blame it on the pei pa kwa hard candy!) i dont think that, that should be the case. That statement might have been made by a brokenhearted lady who's experienced god knows how many breakups that she NEEDS SOMEONE to PROVE to her that all those tears and nights of longing are worth it. damn. ang weak naman nun. since when did we live in a world wherein, each breath we take its a point proven?

Truth is, we are in a world thats entirely imperfect and we have to live with it. We must grow out of the fairytales, and happy endings that entertained our immature minds. We must accept that life is difficult, so that it will no longer become difficult. That we live in a world wherein its easier to tell lies, than to tell the truth, and that only a few are brave enough to handle the former. That we can have a thousand drinking buddies, people to hangout with, but we will end up with a few people when we are asphyxiated with life's problems. That pain is not uncommon. That we will love, give out everything we have, and in the end we will have our hearts broken. And that we owe it to ourselves to mend it, without needing that knight in shining armor will come and save us from the pain.

YES, the truth is, WE HAVE TO MEND OUR OWN BROKEN SELVES.

That's the hard part about growing up. You do it on your own. You don't wait for someone to prove to you that its not gonna happen again. COZ IT WILL HAPPEN AGAIN. We will get hurt again, we will cry again, and its up to us how to handle it.

We do not have to live in the shadow of another person's mistakes. I guess the best thing we can do is to do good, and try to avoid hurting anyone. so point of the story is, wag kumain ng pei pak kwa candy. Mali, wag pala magisip habang kumakain ng pei pak kwa candy. :)

mercredi, mars 28, 2007

its one summer night and i find myself giggling over the lyrics of "one fine day", sang by The chiffons, here goes..

One fine day
You'll look at me
And you will know
Our love was meant to be
One fine day
You're gonna want me for your girl

The arms I long for
Will open wide
And you'll be proud
To have me by your side
One fine day
You're gonna want me for your girl

(Bridge:)
Though I know you're the kind of boy
Who only wants to run around
I'll keep waiting and someday, darling
You'll come to me
When you want to settle down, oh

One fine day
We'll meet once more
And then you'll want
The love you threw away before
One fine day
You're gonna want me for your girl

---

*giggles*double giggles*

just that imagination that somebody will sing me that song is entirely heartwarming.
haaaaaaaay, i really am a romantic (not entirely a hopeless one) or i guess im just bored.
Rica, kasalanan mo to hehehe anyways, its been long since i blogged something bloggeable.
haha. that word is found in my dictionary.

i have long fancied myself in a restaurant in europe, (cool noh? it really has to be in europe!)
having breakfast, reading a book. oh and i am wearing a skirt and pointed flats, and then i smell
something nice,that of mixed dewdrop on grass and fresh tea leaves (someone's gonna laugh reading this)
, and then that fresh scent distracts me from eating my apple pie and i turn my head to see someone,
holding fresh flowers. :)

oh noh im giggling again.

being single isnt really that bad :D when you have imagination hihihihihi bleh.

jeudi, mars 08, 2007

"Gravity cannot be held responsible for people falling in love." -- Albert Einstein

Indeed.

mercredi, mars 07, 2007

In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah

Yeah, how long must you wait for him?
Yeah, how long must you pay for him?
Yeah, how long must you wait for him?

I was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I wait for you
If you go, if you go
Leaving me here on my own
Well I wait for you

lundi, janvier 08, 2007

dew drops
on an embellished flower.
innocent and naive.
trickling down beneath the folds,
opens it a little.

more.
give me some more.