February 2012
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Juan Republic: Ampatuan Massacre: Never Forget.... →
juanrepublic:
This day marks the 27th month of the infamous Ampatuan Massacre, a horrible event in our history where 58 people were killed, 34 of whom were journalists or working for the broadcast industry. But do you still care?
It seems like the attention of the public on this issue is slowly going to…
“No matter how thick skinned we try to be, there’s millions of electrifying nerve...”
– Meredith Grey (via nagging)
Those who are heartless, once cared too much.
True that!
“As an adult, I have often known that peculiar legacy time brings to the...”
– from Chapter 10 of The Historian, Elizabeth Kostova (via michellardi)
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Fish Out Of Water
Since you are used to cheesy, clingy, mushy and Bob knows what else kinds of things. Let me start this with, My heart sank to the bottom of the ocean. Got eaten by a shark. Who was caught by a fisherman then got stabbed to death.
Fine. My heart just sank to the soles of my feet when somebody told me about he-knows-what. I mean come on. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Seriously? Was...
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Never Mind
Can you feel it? The tension we have everytime we come closer to each other? Because I can feel it. And it gets stronger as the days go further. As the stories go deeper.
We hugged again today. It wasn’t quite the hug that I wanted. Cos I really want a super tight embrace. But you still hugged me. And I needed one. Thanks!
You stand so close to me whenever I fix something on your face....
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How Bad Could It Be?
Oh let’s see..I lost a new mac lipglass. I’m kinda broke. It’s that time of the month. My aunt picked the dumbest fight (which she always does) with me towards the end of the night. How irritating.
But today was still great because my little sister stayed home and was not masungit at all. That’s very rare. Le brother was home too reading his books which I love to smell....
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This Time
I’ll embrace you until the pain she’s caused you is gone.
No need for secrets. I’m tired of insincerity.
Can I have you? Or can I not?
I wonder how, I wonder why.
I wish I may, I wish I might.
It feels like I’m chasing a big bright star.
I just want to hear you say,
I look pretty when I least feel like it.
I just want to hear you say,
You want...
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Febuary 14, 2012 Sleeping Off Valentines' Day Year...
As I watch the never ending updates on Facebook and twitter about Valentines’ Day. The roses/flowers that my friends are recieving from their boyfriends. Not counting how many thousands of miles they are apart. Still, they made an effort to their girls.
I felt a little jealous cos even the girl that’s least to be liked got herself a long stem rose. While I decided to sleep off and...
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My Perfect Valentine
How can I not remember that face?
That night after we saw The Vow,Just the two of us. And you drove me home.
That night when I was sitting next to the drivers’ seat. That night when I touched your hair like I used to before. That night when I went out of your car and said “I love you” but don’t understand where those came from. You made this face where you closed your...
January 2012
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It's That Time Of My Life
I used to have his back, and I meant it literally. I could touch it whenever I wanted to. I could embrace it no matter when I feel like doing so.
I used to have him. His heart. His love. His attention.
It’s impossible for a second chance. There’s no way God will give us that. Or if he might, there’s no way we would still want that. It’s been complicated the first time....
Gullible people, you do not just read the headline...
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December 2011
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D i v i n e L e e: STAND UP! SAY SOMETHING! →
divinemlee:
Hurts to see people not doing anything. Standing and not saying anything is as about the same as that actress lashing out on the bagger. This made me cry and made me mad.
Guys, speak up. Alam ko naman in you heart na d nyo keri. But let you voice be heard. Minsan ang pinoy mahiyain…
November 2011
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Poor Ladys' Cry
So there’s this guy, and he kinda stole my heart, and said, so did I with his.
Our relationship was not forbidden, but we were reprimanded.
I remained silent about us. For I could not believe it was real. Until one day I found out that another girl has stolen what I thought was already mine.
I’ve considered not coming in. So I won’t see him, and hear his lies. Or his eyes that...
