waaaaa... I love you paolo nutini.

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2 words:
sheltered.
spoiled.

I hate it. Johara got me big time. I don't want to discuss what topic we were talking about and how we got there, but it irritates me that I can be boxed up in the usual stereotype... roar.

wala na... tantrum na toh.

This is for Casti. written ages ago... and no, i don't think i still feel the same way about some topics ( Read more... )

and I can't fucking stand it...

I've been getting a lot lately ( Read more... )

I think I've slept my life away... and now that I think I finally have gone out my deep slumber...

I then realize, that I forgot my dream.

I can't believe, that a simple joke may in fact lead to a pseudo-epiphany.

"glisten and shine... you promised me."

I just had a heart to heart talk with my friend... and it was such a release.

Now, I just feel so light... and happy.

My theo prof, Mr. Asis, said that we are all in one moment of this vast expanse called time and we are all bound to die. He was talking about existentialism at that point and this was what I was supposed to talk about in my previous journal which was interrupted by a fever (an almost dengue syndrome) which extended to 4 more days.

And from this I ( Read more... )

waaaaaaaaaa... fever. i was supposed to blog about something from theo. but my head hurts... so nevermind.

it think it just popped open right now!
see? there's one piece of my brain right there on your screen! woooo!

paksheet.

We've had an amazing 18 years together, and there could be no other man in this world who could love me like you do. Through every bit of disappointment and all the little joys that life has given, you would always be the one behind me, holding me by the shoulder or by my neck (?), letting the silence speak for you. You always knew that I know what ( Read more... )