me

want a guy…oh wait, i have that guy

my bhie

I Wanna Be The Girl

The Soulmate

Now & Forever

Proud Mommy of 2 Boys

Sometimes

Rejection

trust Me You Need Me

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evrything i want   You’re Mine, I’m Yours   pieces Penguin Heart

us

I am already taken by the best boyfriend ever! I LOVE HIS GUTS,! He makes me so incredibly happy!

amor Love is when Admit It Meant 2 Be

meh///

flirty   I love me Change   Just Me.

mhine,

 

 

me

 

 

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kEep ur Head high me

wala

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.
- Captain Corelli’s Mandolin

 WEETEST THING A GUY COULD DO
 
1). Leave her cute text messages. 2). Kiss her in front of your friends. 3). Trust her over everyone else. 4). Tell her she looks beautiful. 5). Look her in the eye when you talk to her. 6). Tell her stupid jokes to make her laugh. 7). Let her mess with your hair.
. Just walk around with her. 9). Include her in pretty much everything you do. 10). When she crys do whatever to make her
smile. 11). Forgive her for her mistakes. 12). Look at her like she’s the only girl you see. 13). Tickle her even if she says stop.
14). When she starts swearing at you tell her you love her. 15). Let her fall asleep in your arms. 16). Get her mad, then kiss her.
17). Tease her and let her tease you back. 18). Stay up with her all night when she’s sick. 19). Watch her favorite movie.
20). Kiss her forehead. 21). Write her letters. 22). Let her wear your clothes. 23). When she’s sad, hang out with her.
24). Let her know she is important. 25). Let her take all the photos of you she wants. 26). Surprise her with flowers for no reason
27). Kiss her in the rain. 28). And when you fall in love with her, tell her. 29). And when you do tell her.. Love her like you
never loved before.

What’s a Meantime Girl?

She’s the one you call when you’re bored because she makes you laugh. She’s the one you talk to when you’re feeling down because she’s willing to lend an ear and be a friend. She’s not the one you call when you need a date to your company’s Christmas party, or to go dancing with on a Saturday night. She’s the one you spend time with between girlfriends, before you find “The One”. You know, the one who you keep around in the meantime.

She’s not one of the guys, not a tomboy, but you don’t look at her as a “real” woman, either. She’s not bitchy enough, moody enough, or sexy enough to be seen in that light. She’s too laid-back, too easily amused by the same things your male buddies are amused by. She’s too understanding, too comfortable – she doesn’t make you feel nervous or excited the way a “real” woman does. But she’s cool, and nice, and funny, and attractive enough that when you’re lonely or horny and need intimate female companionship, she’ll do just fine. You don’t have to wine and dine her because she knows the real you already, and you don’t have any facades to keep up, no pretenses to preserve. You’re not trying to get anything of substance out of her. She’s not easy, but you know that she cares about you and is attracted to you, and that she’ll give you the intimacy you need. And you know you don’t have to explain yourself or the situation, that she’ll be able to cope with the fact that this isn’t the beginning of a relationship or that there’s any possibility that you have any real romantic feelings for her. It won’t bother her that you’ll get up in the morning, put on your pants, say goodbye, and go on a date with the woman you’ve been mooning over for weeks who finally agreed to go out with you. She’ll settle for a goodbye hug and a promise to call her and tell her how the date went. She’s just so cool . . . why can’t all women be like that?!

But deep down, if you really think about it (which you probably don’t because to you, the situation between the two of you isn’t important enough to merit any real thought), you know that it’s really not fair. You know that although she would never say it, it hurts her to know that despite all her good points and all the fun you two have, you don’t think she’s good enough to spend any real time with. Sure, it’s mostly her fault, because she doesn’t have to give in to your needs – she could play the hard-to-get bitch like the rest of them do, if she really wanted to. But you and she both know that she probably couldn’t pull it off. Maybe she’s too short, or a little overweight, or has a big birthmark on her forehead, or works at Taco Bell. Whatever the reason, somehow life has given her a lot of really great qualities but has left out the ones that men want (or think they want) in a woman. So she remains forever the funny friend, the steadfast companion, the secret lover, and you go on searching for your goddess who will somehow be everything you ever wanted in a woman.

You’ll joke to her that she should be the best man at your wedding , and she’ll laugh and make a joke about a smelly rental tux.

She doesn’t captivate you with her beauty, or open doors with her smile. Mainly she blends in with the crowd. She’s safe. She doesn’t want to be the center of attention and turn the heads of everyone in the room. But she wants to turn someone’s head. She wants to be special to someone, too. We all do.

She has feelings. She has a heart. In fact, she probably has a bigger and better heart than any woman you’ve ever known because she’s had a front-row seat to The Mess That Is Your Life, and she likes you anyway. She obviously sees something worthwhile and redeeming in you because although you’ve given her nothing, absolutely no reason to still be around, she is.

Anyway, yeah. I’m a Meantime Girl. Been one more times than I care to admit. I don’t know the reason, really, and at this point I don’t even care. I just want to let every guy know who’s ever had the good fortune to have a Meantime Girl that we may be a lot of fun, but we cry, too. A lot. And someday we won’t be around.

http://www.tristancafe.com/forum/111916

d player

He’ll meet you and sweep you off your feet
he’s nice and funny..so cute and so sweet
surprisingly, he likes the same things as you
he does all the things that you love to do

He’s the perfect guy, the one of your dreams
you belong together or so it seems

He looked into your eyes and play with your hair
he tells you that he’ll always be there
his touch is so soft, his hold is so tight
his words are so soothing, his kiss is just right.

You ditch all your friends for your new obsession
you don’t realize your future will be full of deception
you think you love him, and you give him your heart
little did you know he’ll tear it apart

You do what he wants: you know its not good
you told him to slowdown, & you think he understood
you let it slide by, he’s just having fun;
you’ll learn to like it, because you & him are one

He’s taken your heart & locked it away
you see him w/ a different girl, the very next day
you cry & you grieve, but then you forgive
he won’t do it again. for as long as he lives

At this point, you have fallen into his trap;
he has control when you’re in his lap
you believe he was sorry- you’re together again
you give him another chance- he’s your only friend

You’re right where he wants you, he molds you like clay
and you see him with girl no. 3, the very next day
he got what he wanted, accomplished his goal;
he still has your heart, w/c he evilly stole

He’s taken your purity, you still can’t believe
you feel hurt, cheap and extremely naive
if only your hair was nice & straight,
if only you looked like you lost some weight

If only your clothes were a little bit tighter
if only your teeth were a little bit whiter
you know he’s an ass but you still want him back
and you grieve about the qualities you lack

All you wanted was to have some fun
now you wish this whole thing had ever begun
you wish that someday he would see you cry
that one day he’ll know how he killed you inside

But you know he won’t, because he’s numb to pain
he’ll be with some other girl while you cry and complain
beware of the Players - they will steal your heart
and give it back - once it’s all torn apart

Don’t let them suck you into their game
because once you lost… you’re never the same
The Poem

I knelt to pray but not for long,
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
And jumped up off my knees.
My Christian duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease…..
All day long I had no time
To spread a word of cheer
No time to speak of Christ to friends,
They’d laugh at me I’d fear.
No time, no time, too much to do,
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to die.
I went before the Lord,
I came, I stood with downcast eyes.
For in his hands God! held a book;
It was the book of life.
God looked into his book and said
“Your name I cannot find
I once was going to write it down…
But never found the time”
One Last Sunset by: Yanna

It was nearly summer. You dig your toes into the sand, watching as the sun sets across the ocean. You glance at her, leaning on your shoulder. The dying sunlight casts a glow on her face that you just can’t describe. You catch your breath as you watch her, blinking softly at the sunset before you. She was smiling.

You figured you’ll just wait for her to wake up, in a couple of minutes. You look around… Nobody else but the two of you on the beach. The sun had gone down, and the lamp posts on the beach boardwalk had gone on now. The lamps shared a faint glimmer of light with the ocean. You stare at the ocean water, remembering it was just the same as it looked three years ago, the first time you were here.

It was the middle of summer. By May, there were fewer visitors to disturb the tranquility of the beach, so you figured then that it would be the perfect time to take her there. It was sunset.

You turn off the car engine, smiling as you see the look on her face. You knew she loved the beach, and that she adored the sunset. What else could you ask for? Everything was perfect.

She was itching to get out of the car.

“Come on, man, we haven’t got all day!” she yells at you, laughing. You pretend to move slower, still not unlocking the car.

“Damn it,” she says, pouting.

You laugh at her face. “Where’s my hug?”

She gives you a hug for a split second. “Fine! Can we move now?”

You both get out of the car, savoring the sudden brush of the ocean breeze against your skin. The beach was… breathtaking. There was no other word for it. And the sunset just makes it all better. You walk past the boardwalk, and you take her hand. She looks at you and smiles, squeezing your hand a little. She didn’t want to walk around yet, insisting that you both sit first and watch the sunset.

You had a sudden idea. “How do you feel right now?” you ask her.

She looks at you and raises an eyebrow. “Is that your first question?”

You laugh at yourself. Twenty Questions, again.

The two of you go on and on, asking every random question after another random question. The sun sets lower and lower, as the questions get all the more serious. You knew you were both waiting for the last questions.

“Okay,” you take a deep breath. “This is my last question.”

“Bring it on,” she says, with a smug look on her face.

“You love me, right?”

“Of course I do. Is that it—?”

“No, no, no… I’m not finished yet.”

“Fine.”

“I love you. I love you more than anything else in the world. There’s nothing that anyone can offer me that I could exchange for what we have right now. Everything with you is… perfect. Just perfect. I couldn’t really ask for anything more except for one thing, just one tiny, single thing. Just an answer to my question.”

She looked at me expectantly. “Yes…?”

You slide a shaking hand into your pocket, and pull out this small, silver ring. Her eyes widened.

“Will you be my girlfriend?”

The look on her face was priceless. It was the perfect cross between joy and surprise. She smiled the prettiest smile you’ve ever seen on her face, and then bowed her head down.

When she looked up, she had tears in her eyes.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

You just smile, feeling the greatest happiness you’ve ever felt in your life. You couldn’t compare it to anything else, as you slip the ring onto her finger. You look into her eyes, and before you could say anything more, she throws her arms around your neck and hugs you.

You’ve been to this beach countless times for the past three years, every single visit more memorable than the last. Those were the days, you think, as you mull over all the memories. Those were the days when we had nothing to worry about except college assignments. Those were the days when she could still run with you on beach for hours. Those were the days before she was diagnosed with cancer.

“Of course I know. I just want to tell you over and over again…” 

4ward

And im still wating for the rain to fall
Pour real life down on me
‘Cause i can’t hold on to
Anything this good enough
Am i good enough for you to love me too?
I hope so,

its alaways ben you,,,

Once upon a time There lived a king. The King had a beautiful daughter, the Princess.

But the kingdom was a sad place. There was no laughter, and no joy. The problem was, that everything the Princess touched would melt. No matter what, metal, wood, plastic…anything she touched would melt!!

Because of this, men were afraid of her. Nobody would dare marry her. The king despaired. What could he do to help his beautiful daughter? He consulted his wizards and magicians.

One wizard told the king, “If your daughter touches one thing that does not melt in her hands, she will be cured.”

The King was overjoyed. The next day, he held a competition. Any man who could bring his daughter an object that would not melt at her touch, would marry her and inherit the King’s wealth. Three young princes took up the challenge.

The first Prince brought a very hard alloy of titanium. When the Princess touched it, it melted. The Prince went away sadly.

The second Prince brought a huge diamond, thinking that diamond is the hardest substance in the world and will not melt. But, alas, once the Princess touched it, it melted. He too went away disappointed.

The third Prince approached. He told the Princess, “Put your hand in my pocket and feel what is in there.” The Princess did as she was told, though she turned red.

She felt something hard. She held it in her hand…and it did not melt!!

The King was overjoyed! Everybody in the kingdom was overjoyed!

And the third Prince married the Princess and the both lived happily ever after. The question is?!?!?!?

What WAS the object in the Prince’s pocket???

They were M&M’s, of course. THEY melt in your MOUTH, NOT in your HAND!!

(What were YOU thinking?)

the bus

]You know, love is just like someone waiting for a bus. When the bus comes, you look at it and you say to yourself “eeee…so full…. cannot sit down”. “I’ll wait for the next one”. So you let the bus go and waited for the second bus. Then the second bus came, you looked at it you ay,”eeee…this bus is so old…so shabby!” So you let the bus go and again, decided to wait for the next bus.

After a while another bus came, it’s not crowded, not old but you said, “eeee… not air-conditioned …better wait for the next one”. So again you let the bus go and decided to wait for the next bus. Then the sky started to get dark as it is getting late. You panicked and jumped immediately inside the next bus. It is not until much later that you found out that you had boarded the wrong bus! So you wasted your time and money waiting for what you want! Even if an air-conditioned bus comes, you can’t ensure that their-conditioned bus won’t break down or whether or not the air-conditioned will be too cold for you.

So people… wanting to get what you want is not wrong. But it wouldn’t hurt to give other person a chance, right? If you find that the “bus” doesn’t suit you just press the red button and get off the bus! (as simple as that!???) Hey who said life is fair??? The best thing to do is be observant and open while you scrutinize the bus. If it doesn’t suit you, get off. But you must always have an extra something, which you could use for the next bus that comes.

But wait… I’m sure you have this experience before…You saw a bus coming (the bus you want, of course) you flagged it but the driver acted as if he did not see you and zoomed pass you! It just wasn’t meant for you!

The bottom line is, being loved is like waiting for a bus you want. Getting on the bus and appreciating the bus by giving it a chance depends totally on you. If you haven’t made any choice, WALK! Walking is like being out of love. The good side of it is you can still choose any bus you want… the rest who couldn’t afford another ride would just have to be content with the bus they rode on, ugly or not. One more thing…. sometimes its better to choose a bus you are already familiar with rather than gamble with a bus that is unfamiliar to you. But then again, life wouldn’t be complete without the risks involved.

BUT THERE’S ONE BUS THAT I FORGOT TO TELL YOU ABOUT - THE BUS THAT YOU DON’T HAVE TO WAIT FOR… IT WILL JUST STOP ON ITS OWN AND WILL ASK YOU TO COME INSIDE AND TAKE A FREE RIDE FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE.

You Never Lose By Loving…You Always Lose By Holding

begin 2 learn

..that kisses dont always mean something

..that promises can be broken as quickly as they are made
..that sometimes goodbyes are really forever
..& always remember to use “iloveyou” w/ extreme caution coz if used in the wrong way, someone will end up getting hurt..
remember that it shouldnt be an everyday word..it shouldnt be said just bcoz you are expected 2 say it.. make sure you know how and when to use it..
coz once u’r inlove..it shouldnt be easy to fall out of love..
———————————– ————————— The Dolls of Love

I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a friend until last year, when we went to a trip from a club. I found that I fell in love with him.

Before that trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl…

“Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?” I asked.
“I can’t”
“Why? You need to study at home?” I felt disappointment
grabbing me.

“No… I am going to meet a friend…”

He was always like that. He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing. To him, I was just a girlfriend. The word ‘love’ only came out from my mouth. Since I knew him, I had never heard him say ‘I love you’ before. To us, there weren’t any anniversaries at all.
He didn’t say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days…200days… Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll, everyday, without fail. I don’t know why…

Then one day…
Me: Um, Jin, I …
Jin: What…don’t drag, just say..
Me: I love you.
Jin: ……you….um, just take this doll and go home.
That was how he ignored my ‘three words’ and handed me the doll. Then he disappeared, like he was running away. The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one. There were many…
Then one day came, my 15th year old birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But… lunch passed, dinner passed… and soon the sky was dark… he still didn’t call. It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore. Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt joy and I ran out happily.

Me: Jin…
Jin: Here…take this…
Again, he handed me a little doll.
Me: What’s this?
Jin: I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you now. I’m going home now, bye.
Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is?
Jin: Today? Huh?
I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen.Then I shouted… “Wait…”
Jin: You have something to say?
Me: Tell me, tell me you love me…
Jin: What?!
Me: Tell me

I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him. But he just said simple cold words and left.
“I don’t want to say…that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else.”
That was what he said. Then he ran off. My legs felt numb… and I collapsed to the ground. He didn’t want to say it easily… How could he…. I felt that… Maybe he is not the right guy for me…

After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying. He didn’t call me, although I was waiting. He just continued handing me a little doll every morning outside my house. That’s how those dolls piled up in my room… everyday
After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that… I saw him on a street… with another girl… He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me…as he touched the doll… I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell… Why did he gave these to me… Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls…In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around. Then suddenly, the phone rang. It was him.
He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that… it’s going to end. Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.

Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came?
I couldn’t help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around. Soon, he held out the doll as usual…
Me: I don’t need it.

Jin: What….why…
I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road.
Me: I don’t need this doll, I don’t need it anymore!! I don’t want to see a person like you again!

I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking.
“I’m sorry”
He apologized in a tiny voice.
He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll…
Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!!

But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll. Then…

Honk~ Honk~
With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him.
“Jin! Move! Move away!” I shouted…
But he didn’t hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll.
“Jin, move!”
HONK~!!
“Boom!” That sound, so terrifying.
That’s how he went away from me.
That’s how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me.
After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him… And after spending two months like a crazy person… I took out the dolls.

Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out. I remembered the days I spent with him and started to count the days… when we were in love…

“One…two… three…”
That was how… I started to count the dolls…
“Four hundred and eighty four… four hundred and eighty
five…”
It all ended with 485 dolls.
I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms. I hugged it tightly, then suddenly…

“I love you~, I love you~”
I dropped the dolls,shocked.

“I….lo..ve…you??”
I picked up the dolls and pressed its stomach.

“I love you~ I love you~”
It can’t be! I pressed all the dolls’ stomach as it piled on the side.
“I love you~”

“I love you~”
“I love you~”
Those words came out non-stop. I…love you… Why didn’t I realize that….That his heart was always by my side, protecting me. Why didn’t I realize that he love me this much… I took out the doll under the bed and pressed it’s stomach,
that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road. It had his blood stain on it. The voice came out, the on that I was missing so much…

“Jo…Do you know what today is? We’ve been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn’t say I love you…. Um… since I was too shy… If you forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you… everyday… till I die… Jo… I love you…”

The tears came flowing out of me. Why? Why? I asked god, why do I only know about all this now? He can’t be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute…

For that… and for that reason… to me… it became courage… to live a beautiful life….

Love For 100 Days

Message: Peter and Tina are sitting in the park doing nothing, but just gazing into the sky, while all their friends are having fun with their beloved half.
Tina: I’m so bored. Just wish I have a boyfriend now to spend time with.
Peter: I guess we’re the only leftovers. We’re the only person who isn’t with a date now.
(both sigh n silence for a while)
Tina: I think I have a good idea. Lets play a game
Peter: Eh? What game?
Tina: Eem..It’s quite simple. You be my boyfriend for 100 days and I’ll be your girlfriend for 100 days. what do you think?
Peter: Oookay..Anyway I don’t have any plan for the next few months.
Tina: You sound like you aren’t looking forward to it at all. Cheer up. Today will be our first day and our first date. Where should we go?
Peter: What about a movie? I heard that there is a really great movie in theater now.
Tina: Seems like I don’t have any better idea than this. Lets move. (went to watch their movies and sent each other home)

Day 2:
Peter and Tina went to a concert together, and Peter bought Tina a keychain with a star.

Day 3:
They went shopping together for a friend’s birthday present. Share an ice-cream together and hugged each other for the first time.

Day 7:

Peter drove Tina up onto a mountain and they watch the sunset together. When the night came and the moon glowed, they said sat on the grass gazing at the stars together. A meteor passed by. Tina mumbled something.

Day 25:
Spend time at a themepark and got onto rollercoasters, and ate hotdogs and cotton candy. Peter and Tina got in the haunted house and Tina grabbed someone’s hand instead of Peter’s hand by accident. They laughed together
for a while.

Day 67:
They drove pass a circus and decided to get in to watch the show. The midget asked Tina to play a part as his assistant in the magic show. Went around to see other entertainments around after the show. Came to a fortune teller and she just said “Treasure every moment from now on” and a tear rolled down the fortune teller’s cheek.

Day 84:
Tina suggested that they go to the beach. The beach wasn’t so crowded that day. They have their first kiss with each other just as the sun is setting.

Day 99:
They decided to have a simple day and is deciding to have a walk around the city. They sits down onto a bench.

1:23 pm
Tina: I’m thirsty. Lets rest for a while first.
Peter: Wait here while I go buy some drinks. What would you like?
Tina: Eem…Apple juice will be just fine.

1:43 pm
Tina waiting for about 20 minutes and Peter havent return. Then someone walked up to her.
Stranger: Is your name Tina?
Tina: Yes, and may I help you?
Stranger: Just now down there on the street a drunk driver has crashed into a guy. I think its your friend.
Tina ran over to the spot with the stranger and sees Peter lying on the floor with blood over his face and her apple juice still in his hands. The ambulance came and she went to the hospital with Peter. Tina sat outside the emergency room for five and a half hours. The doctor came out, and he sigh.

11:51 pm
Doctor: I’m sorry, but we did the best we could. He is still breathing now but God would take him away from us very soon. We found this letter inside his pocket.

The doctor hands over the letter to Tina and she goes into the room to see Peter. He look weak but peaceful. Tina read the letter and then she burst into tears. Here is what the letter said.

Tina,
Our 100 days is almost over. I had fun with you during all these days. Although you may be greedy sometimes and less thoughtful, but these all brought happiness into my life. I have realize that you are a really cute girl and blamed myself for never taken the time to knowing that. I have nothing much to ask for, but I just wish that we can extend the day. I want to be your boyfriend forever and wish that you can be beside me all the time. Tina, I love you.

11:58
Tina: (sobbing) Peter. Did you know what was the wish I made on the night there was a meteor. I asked God to let us last forever. We were suppose to last 100 days so Peter! You can’t leave me! I LOVE YOU, but can you come back to
me now? I love you Peter. I LOVE YOU.

As the clock struck twelve, Peter’s heart stopped beating. It was 100 days.

GAY or STRAIGHT?

 

kowts

a devil
luvs dis
angel but
d angel
didn’t mind..

1 day d
devil
get sick
& was about
2 die..

den d
angel
asked
“y r u
leaving
me?”

d devil
answered
so i can
be ur
angel
and luv u 4ever…
-o-
isn’t it
unusual
2 fol 4
sum1 u
thot u wud
never lyk?

luv is lyk
dat, it never
tells u
wen 2 fol
&
hu will catch u

it juz cums
& wat hurts more,

it wont even
tell wen it will go…
-o-
When we were younger,

crying seemed to be the answer..

now that we’re older

crying seems to be the only option…

-o-
we don’t nid a man…

we may want them 4 sum risons.

but we don’t nid them..

wen we’ve got problems, 2 whom do we run 2 1st..?

to our GIRL-FRIENDS..

wen we laugh to whom to we want 2 share our stories?\

to ourGIRL-FRIENDS..

so it’s obvious w or w/o a man,

we can survive.

remember this,
‘man can fulfill our weakness, its true’

but ‘our GIRL-FRIENDS fulfill our strengths’

-o-
behind

my

smyl

r my

lies..

behind

my body

is a

broken me..

behind my

jokes r

lafter

sumtyms

i fake..

coz @ the

back of

dis sign

‘im free’

is a sign

that says

‘pls. fix me’

-o-
sabi koh
sana d ikaw
ung tao
n sasaktan aq,
d ikaw ung
taong luluhaan q
at d ikaw ung
taong dapat
iyakan q..

sagot mo naman,
“oo ba!! wag kang
mag-alala..d naman
darating ung
araw na mamahalin
kita ehh..”

-o-
wen u txt ur ex
“i still luv u”
& he just reply
“Tangina! tama na! nakakagulo k na”

don’t b sad

text m uli!

sbhn m,

“gago mo!
nwrong send lang!
bakit kaw lang b ex koh?
duhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

-o-
wen a hart is true
ders no nid 4 words
‘coz even in silence,

luv can be heard

destiny
determines hu
comes into our
lives but its
d hart that decides
hu stays inside..

-o-
Wen ur in pain, don’t fight it.

you’ll just get exhausted.

A piece of advice:

FEEL THE PAIN UNTIL IT HURTS NO MORE!!

-O-
A guys story:
A lovely girl walked up
2 me 2day and 2 my
surprise, der wer tears
flowing down her
soft, subtle eyes..

” Y do u guys always hurt
ur gurl? always breaks our hearts
and always have 2 have more than 1 girl?
Is it an unspoken competition btwn ol men?” she proclaimed

I smiled.. Handed her my hanky & answered

“y do u gurls always luv d wrong guy?
always takes the other guy for granted
& always breaks his heart?
Is it an unspoken insensitivity?

-o-
sabihin mo
lang kung
ayaw mo na

sabihin mo
lang kapag
hindi ka na
masaya..

dahil kahit
masakit at
hindi ko
kaya..

gagawin ko

nanginginig pa…

-o-

Kung dadating
man ung araw
na suko ka na..

kung dadating
man ang panahong
bumigay ka na..

Umalis ka na..

hindi mo na
kailangang
magpaalam
at magsabi pa..

Dahil alam qng
sa naging desisyon
mo magiging masaya ka…

ELEPHANTS AND FRIENDS HAVE A LOT IN COMMON

When an elephant is ill or injured, other elephants in the herd gather around
to protect the animal, and to bolster it up.
They know how important their support is
because if an elephant in such a condition lays down,
it wont be able to stand up again on its own.
So, the other members of the herd literally surround the weak elephant
and help it remain standing. Even when on the move,
the other elephants walk next to the ailing elephant,
supporting it as they travel.
Just as elephants intuitively know when one of their friends needs assistance,
they also know when that friend no longer needs support,
and so they gradually give the elephant a little more room
until it walks and functions on its own.
A friend is someone with whom I can reveal many parts of me,
even those I am meeting for the first time.
-Jennifer Leigh Youngs

nve rgiv up

It is madness—
To hate all roses, because you’ve been scratched by one thorn.
To give-up all ur dreams, because one didn’t came true.
To lose faith in prayers, because one was not answered.
To give up on ur efforts, because one of them failed.
To condemn all ur friends, because one of them betrayed.
Not to believe in love, because someone was unfaithful.

Remember that another chance may come up.
A new friend. A new love. A new life.

Never, ever, give up on anything.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-==-=-=-==–=-=–=-= -=-=–=-=-=-=-=-=-=–==-==-=-=
with me..
u don’t have to be fancy
or talk in a special way

you don’t have to mind your manners
or wear your best clothes and shoes

you don’t have to pretend you’re happy
when you’re feeling sad

with me,
you can cry.
you can laugh out loud..

you can speak your mind
or say nothing at all

you don’t have to try hard to impress me..
coz with me, you can just be u..
and i appreciate you for that…..

-=-==-=-=-=-=-=-==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Hards hip
is 1 way
of
measuring
one’s strength
so if
ur problm is
extra big

be
extra flattered

y?

bcoz that’s how
much God believes

in

you…..
  Here I am infront of the mainscreen,
Askin wut ya doin? N’How ya been?
Typin wut i truly feel in d computer,
Everythin seems 4eva.

I love u but wut can i do,
Damn i dont have a clue
But all i know is I LOVE U,
N’ 4eva i’ll wait 4 u.

100 secrets about girls’ guys should know.

100. Girls enjoy always having something kind of wrong, like a headache or cramping or something. Remember: No matter how bad it sounds, she’s going to outlive you.

1. You’ll probably never know how many guys she’s slept with. The standard lie is five. Which really means about 12

Elusive Butterfly

This may be a bit long artik, cant try to shorten it for its essence may be lost. I dedicate this to all of those who know how to love, to those in need of love and especially to those looking for love

Long ago, in the land of Heart, lived a fair maiden who dared to dream dreams. As a young child, she recalled how her father would set her on his strong knee and tell her many wondrous stories about far away and exciting places; lands she somehow knew she would one day come to also travel upon. Of the many tales her father would tell, there was one particular story that always held special meaning, even carrying her into adulthood. It was the presumed true tale of a certain species of butterfly, one that was seen by very few. What made the butterfly highly sought after was its emerald green wings which housed two small heart shapes, one on each wing, thus its coined name, “the elusive butterfly of love.” It was said that the person who finds the elusive butterfly would live happily ever after, thus, it is no wonder the maiden searched ardently for the rare insect.

Real life application:

[ by Melanie Schurr © 1998 — from ‘Daily Wisdom’ ]

qoutes

If you don’t let a woman have her own way….
Things are going to get ugly

> it’s sad when people you KNOW become people you KNEW. when you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life. how you used to talk for hours, and how now you can barely even look at them. it’s sad how times can change…..

> i want a boy who i can run to with tears running down my face and the first thing that he says is: whose ass am i kicking babe?

> never regret something that once made you smile

> there comes a point in your life when you realize who matters, who never did, who won’t anymore, and who always will. so don’t worry about people from your past, there’s a reason why they didn’t make it to your future.

> if you like her, tell her. coz she would’nt wait forever.

> there are things in life every girl needs..love to make her weak. alcohol to make her strong. and bestfriends when both things make her hit down the floor.

> friends are like bra’s, close to the heart, and always there for support.

> i wanna be the girl you point at and say…over there, that’s her, my one and only baby!

> i love how i can be a total dork around you, yet you still find a way how to make me feel absolutely amazing.

> girls are like phones. we love to be held, talked to. but if you press the wrong button, you’ll be disconnected.

> baby, all i want for christmas is YOU!

> having the love of your life break up with you and say “we can still be friends” is like your dog dying and your mom saying “you can still keep it”

> he isn’t my boyfriend but i love his hair, i love his smile, i love his humor, i love his laughter. augh, well. guess you can say i fell in love with our friendship.

> he’s my drug, and i’m addicted to him.

> there’s no other person or thing who can ever make me smile the way you do.

> coz maybe, you’re gonna be the one that saves me. coz after all, you’re my wonderwall.

> don’t chase them, replace them

> nobody said it would be easy, they just promised it’d be worth it

—–
d q mgglt
qng d mo
q mahal..

d q mgglt
ang may
mahal kang
iba..

dahil lam
q masaya ka..

pero xguro
ang ikakagalit q

ay ung iparamdam
mong mahal
mo q

tapos d nman pla 22o..

——
wen
i
nid
a
frend
nariyan
ka

wen
im
lonely
nariyan
k..

wen
im
afraid
nariyan
k..

wen
i
nid
help
nariyan
k..

ala!
ay
kelan
k
g
paparine!

lagi
ka
ng
nariyan
ehh..

——
bakit bka kaya
binigay sakin?

dahil ba kelangan mo q
o kelangan kita

bigay ka nga b
or pahiram k lng

kung binigay k
swerte ko naman

kung pahiram

“sori cla
wala ng
bawian”

—–
Sa buhay
kelangan laging
magsakripisyo..

magbigay para
sa kaligayahan
niya..

iniisip ng
iba martir
ako..

d nila alm

Kaligayahan ko
ang makita
kang kuntento
at masaya
kahit sa
piling ng
IBA!!!

—–
talikuran
ka
man
ng
taong
inaakala
mong
mananatili
sau

talikuran
ka
man
ng
taong
mahal
mo..

wag
ka
mag-alala

hahakbang
ka
pa
lang
papunta
sa
kin

Tatakbo
na
ako
papalapit
sau!!

——
“do not do uno others
wat u dont want others
do unto you”

BATANGUENO TRANSLATION:

“huwag kayong gay-on,
kung manggagay-on kayo
huwag gay-on”hahah!!

—–
TITSER:
ano ang past tense ng laba?

Juan:naglaba, mam!

Titser:ang present?

Pedro: naglalaba!

Titser:
tama!ano naman ang future rense

(tumayo si kokong at isinigaw)

Kokong:
magsasampay! mam…

—–
wen ur gudlukin
u dont brag it::

wen ur intelligent
u dont say it::

wen ur gud
u dont tell it::

wen ur humble
u just kip it::

kaya palagi akong speechless::

—–

minsan napa-upo
ako sa tabi ng 2ng
guys..

aun

nauso ang

LOVE TRIANGLE!!!hahaha!!
—– ove
is
not
a
game
na
kung
kelan
mo
gustong
umayaw
aayaw ka,

its a
sacrifice
not
4
playing

kc
pag
nagmhal
at nasaktan
ka..

di naman
ang siko
o tuhod
ang masasaktan?

puso naman di ba?
——
im not
sumbody
u
can rely
on all
d tym

i cant
always
turn ur
tears
into smyl

but even if
i cant b d
greatest person
at all,,

still i try
2 be
ur
greatest
frend
wen u
FALL..
——
our eyes are
placed in front
becoz its
more important

2 luk ahead
dan 2 luk back..

dont dwell on
past things.

Learb from dem
and keep on
moving forward
——
y is it hard
2 be hapy wen
ur inluv?

u worry,
cry, envy oders

u gv everything
yet it isn’t enaf

is it lyk dis
wen u luv sum1
or just stupid
2 fol 4 sum1

hu cant c ur
worth?
——
a frens luv is
better than
a lover

a lover
may leave
but a frend will
stay

a lover
cud demand
but a frend
wud help

ur my frend
& i luv u

more than a lover
cud do..
—–
ur 1 of d
coolest things
lyf has
ever slapped me

just lyk
chords in
a guitar tab

i know ur
a part of my music

coz as long as
i have u..

my boring lyf rocks..
—–
panu kung
naaksidente
ang bestfrend mo?

nagkataon n bday
ng mahal mo?

cno ang pupuntahan mo?

bestfrend mo na
nagaagaw buhay
at kelangan ka?

o mahal mo

na umaasang darating ka?
—–
-o-
sumtyms
i mis
2 ask
u

how u
doin
dis days

r u
ok?

is der
sumthing
wrong?

i may not
show u
dat much
how i value
u

but i wnt u
2 know,
ur special

mor dan ul
ever know
-o-
Luv comes wen u wont
expect it

dont w8 a
sum1 2 luv u

dont w8 2
fol inluv

dont find
and luk 4 luv

coz

sumtym

sumwer

somehow

ul be fallin

and ul never realyz

it already happened…

-o-
everything is changing

feelings

attitudes

and

frends

kaya ngayon palang gusto ko ng sabihin sau 2

“andito lang ako sa tabi mo,
magbago man ang lahat sa iyo”

-o-

Dont
overuse
ur
heart
tryin
2
luk
4
d
1
u
think
u
deserve
instead
u
shud,
save
d
best
part
of
u
4
d
person
hu
deserves
u,
sum1
hu
came
d
tym
u
didn’t
search..
-o-
Leave sumthing for frends
never leave frends for sumthing

coz in life

sumthing will leave you
but frends will live w/ u..

-o-

I cant
find a
reason y

God gave
u 2 me.

but dats
not d
question i
ask..

maybe d
question is

how did
God know
that i’d be
happy

2 have u…

-o-
sumtyms
we
ask
God
y
cant
we
have
dis
&
dat,

He
answers,

so
dat
ull
have
more
of
me,

d
less
u
hav,
d
more
u’ll
trust
me..

wen
u
have
me
more

u’ll have it all..

-o-
Trials may hurt
us sumtym we
just Feel
lyk running away
from all our problems

u know wers
d best hiding place..

Just inside

GOD’S LOVING EMBRACE

-O-
my
mga
bagay
na
ayaw
ko
ng
icpin
pero
di
ko
naman
kayang
kalimutan

bagay
na
ayaw
ko ng
duk2ngan
pero
takot
akong

wakasan

ung
bang
ayaw
ko
ng
masaktan

perogusto
ko
pa rin
magmahal..
-o-
Minsan pasaway
talaga ang tao

di mo naman
inaaya..

dadating at sasali
sa mundo mo

masakit pa
ni2 kung
kelan apektado
ka na sa kanya

saka pa xa aalis

tangay ang mundong
dati ay solo mo,.

-o-
msaya ako
na ang 1ng
tulad mo
dumating sa
buhay ko

higit pa
sa gusto ko’

higit pa sa
kelangan ko

higit pa sa
inaasahan q

pero sana kung’
anong meron aq
maginbg SAPAT para

MANATILI KA
SA BUHAY KO..

  u knw wats sad about luv

its wen u happen to knw dat derz juz no hope
4 u bein 2geder agen
yet u still pray 2 make it work..

its wen ur mind says let go
but ur heart says hold on..

its wen u dream of dat person
almost every nyt only 2 wake up in the morning with tears in ur eyes..

nd most of all…..

wen no matter u try to 4get
dat person u just cant..

coz of the fact dat u luv
dat person so much nd u jz dont knw WHY..

luv

““tHoSe niGhTs WeN u cOuLdn`T sLeEp, iT mIgHt Be BeCaUsE u`rE AwAkE In SuM1 eLsE`s DrEaMs…..



Love therefore—the most beautiful phenomenon in the soul-filled creation, the omnipotent magnet in the spiritual world, the source of devotion and of the most sublime virtue—Love is only the reflection of this single original power, an attraction of the excellent, grounded upon an instantaneous exchange of the personality, a confusion of the beings. When I hate, so take I something from myself; when I love, so become I so much the richer, by what I love. Forgiveness is the recovery of an alienated property - hatred of man a prolonged suicide; egoism the highest poverty of a created being.

Differrence Between Friend and Best Friend

Friend: calls your parents by mr. and mrs.
Best friend: calls your parents dad & mom or tito & tita.

Friend: has never seen you cry
Best friend: has always has the best shoulder to cry on

Friend: never asks for anything to eat or drink
Best friend: opens the fridge & makes herself at home

Friend: asks you to write down your number.
Best friend: they ask you for their number (cuz they can’t remember it)

Friend: borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
Best friend: has a closet full of your stuff

Friend: only knows a few things about you
Best friend: could write a biography on your life story

Friend : will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
Best friend: will always go with you

Friend: will ask where you’ve been (after going AWOL)
Best Friend: will say MISS YOU & goes on being your friend

Friend: would delete this letter
Best friend: will send this back to me and all of their online buddies

Friends Forever!

Written with a pen
Sealed with a kiss
If you are my friend,
Please answer this:
Are we friends or are we not?
You told me once, but I forgot.
So tell me now and tell me true,

So I can say, I am here for you.
Of all the friends I’ve ever met,
You’re the ones I won’t forget.
And if I die before you do,
I’ll go to Heaven
And wait for you.

unfair

UNFAIR is
when i had given my best
and still left behind..

UNFAIR
is when i had been
true to him
and all i had were lies
and false promises..

UNFAIR
is when i choose him
over anybody else
and he choose another one
over me..

UNFAIR
is when he found someone
new and i also did but choose
to love him still..

UNFAIR
is when someone comes again
but my heart refuses to see
for the fear of getting
hurt again..

luv stories

der was a blind boy wu hate ol in da world except his girlfriend
1 day he said to his gf
” If only i can see the world i will marry u”
den one day sumone donated eyes 2 him den he see the world
including his gf den her gf ask her
” now dat u can see can u marry me?”
da boi was shocked wen he saw her gf dat it was blind too
so the boy refused da girl
and girl runaway wit tearz and sed
“jaz take care of my eyes”
` ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~

der was a butterfly wu was so inluv to a white rose
den 1 day he ask the white rose to marry him,
da white rose replied
” i will only marry u if my color turns to red”
a minute later da butterfly cut his body to white rose
da blood strim down on the white rose
den the white rose color turn to red
so da red rose (white rose) accept to marry da butterfly
but it was too late da butterfly was olready dead

` ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

1st der wer lovers,
in da paz few days dey oweiz quareled
coz of misunderstanding.
1 day, da guy invited her gf 2
his hauz… insyd da rum, d guy
sed, “f u rily luv me, give me wat i want”

da girl kiz her bf imediately & surrender
her vrgnity 2 her bf

after dat, da bf sed,
“i’m not yet finished a while ago.. wat i want is brek up
coz of ar msunderstanding!
anyway tnx 4 making me hapi, I enjoyed & loved it..
but i’m sori coz i have to sey `gudbye..”

` ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
a boy is planning 2 ask his
autistic gf her hand 4 marriage…
Bein her usual self, jolly & childish, she was asked
by da guy, ” will u marry me? “

da girl just laf, look at da guy & sed
” ar u crazy?” ol i ever wanted 2 marry is spongebob”
disappointed, he look at da girl den cryd
d girl seein his tears den wiped dem & asked…
” would u be my spongebob? “

art of 4geting

thought i have learned da art of forgetting him…
believe im perfectly ok…
but
da moment i’ve heard…he’s coming…got da chance to have a glimpse on him…i’d realized…da feeling haven’t change at all…i’m still da same old me…stupidly in love with him…four years is not enough to master da art of forgetting,,,i don’t know how long i need to be completely over him…

so stupid…
he has his own world & i absolutely have no place der….i simply don’t exist…

too stupid….
hate dis feeling!!!