“Anyone who is in love is making love the whole time, even when they’re not. When two bodies meet, it is just the cup overflowing. They can stay together for hours, even days. They begin the dance one day and finish it the next, or - such is the pleasure they experience - they may never finish it. No eleven minutes for them.”—Eleven Minute by Paulo Coelho
“No matter where life takes you —big cities, small towns— you will inevitably run across small minds; people who think they are better than you, people who think that being pretty or popular automatically makes you a worthwhile human. None of these things matter as long as you have a strength of character, integrity, sense of pride. So when you meet someone for the first time, don’t judge them by their situation in life, because you never know, they may end up being your very best friend.”—Dawson’s Creek
wow … first time to do this .. ahahah .. first blog .. wala lang .. nakita ko lang kasi to, gumawa ako ng account, kala ko kasi kung ano .. haha.. matagal na to e .. ngayon ko lang ulet binuksan, si MACE kasi e .. ahahah … whew .. hope i have a good time with this just like on my facebook account .. yeah ! .. goodLuck to me … \m/
“Love is the pure language of the world. A language without word. The one true language of the universe. It requires no explanation, just as the universe needs none as it travels through endless time.”—Paulo Coehlo
“I remember one morning getting up at dawn, there was such a sense of possibility. You know that feeling? And I remember thinking to myself this is the beginning of happiness. This is where it starts and of course there will always be more. It never occurred to me it wasn’t the beginning. It was happiness. It was the moment. Right then.”—The Hours
“Who you are is who you are. We’re liars. We’re thieves. We’re addicts. We take our happiness for granted until we hurt ourselves or someone else. We hold grudges. And when faced with our mistakes, we reinvent the past. We reinvent ourselves. At least we try. We’re prideful, and we’re lustful, and we’re incredibly flawed. And eventually, our flaws catch up to us.”—Dan, One Tree Hill (Season 7/ Episode 10)
Hindi ko alam kung matatawa na lang ako or kung ano eh. Napaka-reliable talaga ng aking kutob. I know, right? :)) Kaya pala may paggulo sa utak ko kahapon. Kaya pala gusto ko ng maligo nung umaga. Kaya pala pilit kong nilalabanan ang antok ko. Kaya pala. * bagsak pala ko. Seriously? Seriously. Actually, hindi pa nagsisink-in sa utak ko na bagsak ako. Haha. Hindi ko kasi alam kung ito ba talaga ang feeling or hindi lang. Pero seriously, first time kong bumagsak sa isang subject all my life. Kaya ang tanga ng absorption ng utak ko ngayon. Haha. At first time ko rin makaramdam ng hiya sa mga magulang ko. Geez, * . Yun yon eh. Magulang ang unang pumasok sa isip ko.
Habang nilalabanan ko ang antok, grabe ang daming nagtext naman talaga. At iyon nga, kailangan kong pumunta ng school. Shet ha, ang lapit. Cavite to Taguig. Around 2pm ako umalis, mga 4pm ako nakarating. At pagdating ko, nakasalubong ko ang seniores at sabi ay tapos na daw. Takte, pamilyar ka sa pagmamadali? Kasi ako hindi, pero grabe tinakbo ko iyon. Alam ni Regine ang nararamdaman ko, feeling ko lang. Haha! Hingal ako eh. :))
Okay, hindi ko nakausap si Sir. May nagdedefense kasi. And the fact is, may special project. Ewan ko kung ikinatuwa ko ba yun eh. Basta. Haha. Sabi nga ni Rej, daig pa namin ang na-rape at na-hold-up. Haha! Hindi ko kasi inexpect na ganon. Expected ko is remedial thingy. * yan.
At sa pag-uwi, nakita ko si haring araw. Sa tinagal-tagal ng panahon, hindi ko na napagmamasdan ang sunset. At ayun, wala pa ring pinagbago. Maganda pa rin.
Gratitude uli. Thank you, Lord. And I love You dearly. :)
“The hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let go. At least I thought it was. But in every boy I met in the next few years, I found myself looking for you, and when the feelings got too strong I’d write you another letter. But I never sent them, in fear of what I might find. By then, you’d gone on with your life and I didn’t want to think about you loving someone else. I wanted to remember us like we were that summer. I didn’t want to ever forget that.”—The Notebook, Nicholas Sparks