Archive For February, 2008
Heart’s day is over but my heart is still busy weighing things. It’s harder than physical work or thinking about things to do. Maybe I should take even just a short rest from it, if possible, which isn’t. Although, I think I have to set aside some things first and pave way to shopping for [...]
I’ve asked myself a million times how and why, but still I could not come up with any answer. I love you, simply because I do. There are so many reasons why I should, but still they aren’t really the answers as to why I love you. I just really do.
– DON’T! You talk as if going far away, somewhere else, would be the only solution. Well, perhaps you’re right. Who knows? Maybe, just maybe, things will be different when that happens. Maybe you can travel and fly away to London to visit the queen in her palace or perhaps party all your life. Maybe [...]
… more than anything and anyone in this world, I love you with all that I am. My heart may bleed, but it bleeds because of loving too much and I would never regret loving you this much ever, because it’s all worth it.
Hello Aidan I have something to share today. It’s been awhile since I got to sleep well and woke up the same time normal people does. What I mean is that, my body clock has been set to a different timezone since I can’t remember when. Perhaps, sometime in high school, and since then it’s [...]
Only change is constant. As pages turn so fast in my life, I also notice too many revisions in my life’s book. Are they revisions or are they meant to happen? If there’s one thing that really confuses me right would be the change of not only the weather but of the people around [...]
I have been discussing with my friend certain topics about interior design, we talked about the most important factors that affects the interior of exterior design of any building, house, or any establishments, and we agreed on one thing which is essential and that would be lighting. No doubt that perfect lighting brings life to [...]
Letters: Love in a mailbox. Since I was a kid we had old school mailboxes in my grandma’s place. I loved retrieving letters from them, even those that are just being manually dropped by friends, and I do the same when answering to them. Its funny how I used to write as many letters as [...]
