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Tue, 27 Mar 2012 22:44:45 -0400

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Fri, 30 Dec 2011 02:22:10 -0500

<3

Fri, 04 Nov 2011 14:42:35 -0400

Si AKO, at si SIYA, dating mag bestfriend, tinutulungan ni SIYA si AKO kay PAST, hangga’t si SIYA, umamin kay AKO, na crush niya si AKO, tpos tumangal tgal, umamin na din si AKO, na may crush siya kay SIYA, etong si SIYA, hnde makapaniwla, tpos si AKO, gumawa ng code name kay SIYA, pinilit ni SIYA, kung sino yung codename na yun, edi sinabe ni AKO, na si SIYA yun, hnde nanaman makapaniwla si SIYA, tpos inimbita, ni AKO si SIYA sa b-day niya, hnde nakapunta, tpos dun na simula ang araw-araw na pagily ni SIYA kay AKO, eto nmng si AKO, akala niya as friend lang tlga, yun pla deeper pa dun (charoot!) tpos pag sa classroom walang ginawa kundi mag ngitian ng plastik, tpos nung nag move on na si AKO kay PAST, wala ng ibng ginwa si SIYA, kundi pangitiin si AKO, tpos gumala kme one time, nag tampo ako sa kanya, tas si SIYA walang ginwa kundi mag-sorry, lge niya daw hinahanap si AKO, chorva chorva, tpos pag sa classroom, si AKO hiya hiya pa kay SIYA (landee) binigyan si AKO, ng lettering ng initials ng name niya ni SIYA, edi si AKO, na-KV, ayun, nung tumanggal tagal, lge pinipm ni SIYA si AKO, tpos sbe pa ni SIYA kay AKO “Talagang mahal na kita. Alam mo kung bakit? Tinatamad ako magdota hinihintay lang kita.” edi kinilig ule si AKO, (as usual) tpos nung ika-bente kwatro ng setyembre, dun nag-umpisa yung deep na deep na pagmamahalan nila, tpos nung pagpsok sa classroom, yung mga kakalase nila, walang ginwa kundi mang-asar ng 24, mag congrats, etc. namiss na din ni AKO yung, sa isang araw, siguro 1000 ily nasasabe ni SIYA eh. tpos dati, tinry nilang walang ily sa chat nila, hdne pla nila kaya, tpos nung next month na, ayun, si AKO, na inlove ng sobra sobra kay SIYA, kya nalagpasan ni AKO yung sweetness,pagka thoughtful, caring, kya tuloy si AKO, laging tinatnung sarili niya, kung mahal pa din ba siya ni SIYA, tpos dati, si AKO napipigilan si SIYA mag dota, pero ngyon, halos everyday nagdodota, puro negative pumasok sa isip ni AKO. Ayun, sana bumalik na si SIYA sa datii.

Sana mabasa ni SIYA ‘to XD HAHAHAHA

#Boreeeed much, nagkwento na lang ng ♥life. nyahaha. XD Grabee, 3:00am na pla o.O imbaaa! XD Pagpasensyahan niyo na ako, sobrang bored tlgaaa!

</3 :’( :| :((((( >,< :O >:O

Tue, 25 Oct 2011 08:01:48 -0400

</3 :’( :| :((((( >,< :O >:O

Kapag nag-aayos ka ng sarili mo..

Tue, 25 Oct 2011 06:59:54 -0400

Friend: “UI! Ang ganda mo naman!”

True Friend: “TANGINANG MUKHA YAN!”

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Sat, 27 Aug 2011 22:00:24 -0400

LOVE ♥

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 21:44:16 -0400

Love began with ADAM and EVE,

Told by ROMEO and JULIET,

Played by ROSE and JACK,

And to be continued by ME and YOU ♥

Hindi porket hindi na ako nagsasalitasa tuwing magkaaway tayoay ikaw na ang tama sa lahat ng...

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 21:36:30 -0400

Hindi porket hindi na ako nagsasalita
sa tuwing magkaaway tayo
ay ikaw na ang tama sa lahat ng paratang mo.
minsan sadyang tumatahimik na lang ako
kaysa makipagtalo pa sayo
na pwedeng maging sanhi
ng sobrang kinakatakot ko..

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ang maghiwalay tayo. </3

miguelofthedark: More here.

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 21:29:16 -0400

miguelofthedark:

More here.

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Sat, 27 Aug 2011 10:15:53 -0400

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Fri, 26 Aug 2011 02:18:06 -0400

Investigatory Project

Mon, 22 Aug 2011 05:22:53 -0400

Investigatory Project

The hardest thing he had to say <3

Mon, 01 Aug 2011 21:46:47 -0400

It all started when I was 6 years old. I met a boy while I was playing outside on my farm in California. He was an average kind of boy that you chased and beat up for teasing you. After that first meeting where I beat him up, we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. After that, we would meet at the fence all the time and were always seen together there.

I would tell him all my secrets. He was very quiet and would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school.

One day I told him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart. He comforted me and told me everything would be okay. He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him. I was happy and thought of him as a real friend. But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked. I thought of it that night and figured that I loved him as a good friend.

All through high school till graduation, we’re always together and I thought it was normal as we were good friends. But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently. On graduation night, even though we had different dates for the prom, I really wanted to be with him. After everybody went home that night, I went to his house and told him that I wanted to see him. Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about our future plans instead. I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about his dreams. He wanted to get married and settle down. He also said he wanted to be rich and successful. I told him about my dreams and cuddle next to him.

I went home hurt because I didn’t tell him how I felt about him. I wanted to tell him that I love him so badly but I was too scared and frightened to do so. I decided to let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him how I felt. All through college, I wanted to tell him about my feelings but he always had someone with him.

After graduation, he got a job in New York. I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go. I was also sad because I didn’t tell him how I felt. Nevertheless, I couldn’t let him know then as he was leaving for his big job. Hence, I just kept it to myself and watched him board the plane. I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time. I went home that night and cried my eyes out. I felt hurt that I didn’t tell him what I felt for him inside my heart.

I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way up to be a computer analyst. I was proud of what I had accomplished. One day, I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage. It was from him. I was happy and sad at the same time. I knew that I could never be with him ever again and we could only be friends from now on. I went to the wedding the next month. It was a big occasion. There was a big church wedding and grand reception at a hotel. I met the bride and him. I fell in love when him again on that day. But I held back so it wouldn’t spoil what should be the happiest day in his life. I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy with another person. I tried to appear to be happy to cover up the sadness and tears inside me.

I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and to say his goodbye and how he was very happy to see me again. I went home and tried to forget about what happened in New York. I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote to each other about our lives and how we missed talking to each other.

On one occasion, he never wrote back even after a long time. I got worried as I didn’t get any reply even after writing six letters to him.
Just when I thought he had forgotten about me and everything seemed hopeless, I got a note that said, “Meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things.”
I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him but he was heartbroken and sad inside. We hugged so tightly that we couldn’t breathe.

He told me about his divorce and why he hadn’t written back for a long time. He cried until he ran out of tears. We finally went back to the house and we talked and laughed as we catch up on old times. Despite the good opportunity, I still couldn’t tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about his problems and his divorce. I fell in love with him again. When it was time for him to go back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn’t wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together.

One day he didn’t show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I forgot all about it. Until one day, I got a call from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident on his way to the airport. It took a while for them to settle things before calling me. It broke my heart to hear the news. I was shocked to know what took place. I realized why he didn’t show up on that day like he promised. I was heartbroken again. I cried tears of sadness and heartache that night. He was such a kind man and did not deserve to die so young.

I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will. He left his inheritance to his family and his ex-wife. I met her for the first time since the wedding. She explained to me that he was a good man and provided for the family. However, he was always unhappy. She would try everything but she couldn’t get him to be happy like the night at their wedding. When the will was read, I found out he had left me a diary. It was a diary of his life. I cried as it was given to me. I didn’t know what to think of it. Why was this given to me? I took it and flew back to California. As I flew on the plane, I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written in it.

The diary started with an entry on the day we first met. I started to cry as I read on. He had fallen in love with me on that day I was heartbroken. However, he was too afraid to tell me how he felt. That was why he kept quiet and listened to me instead. As I continued reading through more entries, I realized he wanted to tell me about how he felt many times but he was always too afraid to say anything. He mentioned that he went to New York and thought that he fell in love with another person. But the happiest time he had in New York was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. His later entries mentioned that he was always unhappy as he realized he still loves me and hence, he had no choice but to divorce his wife. He said that the best time of his life was to read the letters written by me to him.
He finally ended the diary with an entry, “Today I will tell her I love her”.
The entry was written on the day he was killed. The day I was finally going to find out how he really felt in his heart.

If you love someone, don’t wait till tomorrow to tell him/her. Maybe that next day will never come at all.

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Wed, 06 Jul 2011 08:13:48 -0400

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Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:46:13 -0400

Studying with friends

Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:44:38 -0400

that-filipino-kid:

Expectations :

Reality :

thepinkdiva: Look at this. CONCENTRATE. What/Who do you see?

Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:43:53 -0400

thepinkdiva:

Look at this. CONCENTRATE. What/Who do you see?

Mother.

Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:40:23 -0400

miss-vuitton:

‎3 years old - “mommy, i love you”

13 years old - “WHATEVER MOM !”
16 years old - “Mom is so damn annoying”
18 years old - “i wanna leave this house!”
25 years old - “Mom, you were right”
30 years old - “i wanna be with my mom again”
50 years old - “i dont want to lose my mom”
70 years old - “i would give up everything for my mom to be here with me”

We only have 1 Mom.
Reblog this if you appreciate your Mom.

My parents are the luckiest people in the world for having such a amazing child like myself.

Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:38:06 -0400

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Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:35:25 -0400