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Dearez _________,

 

hello la lang, tagal na kitang gustong sulatan kaso alam kong di mo babasahin dahil sa galit mo sa kin, gusto ko lang pong magsorry sa lahat ng atraso ko, tama ka matagal na yun kaso, dahil dun hanggang ngayon ilap ka pa rin sa kin.

 

Sorry kasi lagi kitang inaasar

Sorry kasi lagi kitang iniiwan

Sorry kasi minsan tinatabla kita

Sorry kasi di kita tinuruan mag bike dati,

Sorry kasi Tinatalo kita sa mga laro natin,

Sorry kasi pag natalo ako nagaglit ako,

Sorry tuwing di kita pinapansin

Sorry kung di ako tamaan ng mga parinig mo dati

 

Sorry nainlove ako sayo,

Sorry kasi tinago ko yun nung una

Sorry kasi naging bestprend pa kita,

Sorry kasi nagtapat ako sayo,

 

Sana di ko na lang ginawa, at least di ka na maiilang pa

 

Pinaka sorry ako kasi pinabayaan kitang umalis,

Sorry di kita pinaglaban.

 

Sorry talaga,

 

Fe i

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CAN WE STILL BE FRIENDS

Revival song of Ms. Mandy Moore

 

We can't play this game anymore

But can we still be friends

Things just can't go on like before

But can we still be friends

 

We had something to learn

Now it's time for the wheel to turn

Grains of sand one by one

Before you know it it's all gone

 

Let's admit we made a mistake

But can we still be friends

Heartbreak's never easy to take

But can we still be friends

It's a strange sad affair

Sometimes seems like we just don't care

Don't waste time feeling hurt

We've been through hell together

 

Where do we go from here

 

We can't play this game anymore

But can we still be friends

Things just can't go on like before

But can we still be friends

 

We awoke from our dream

Things are not what they always seem

Memories linger on

It's like a sweet, sad, old song

 

Where do we go from here

Where do we go from here

 

I can't play this game anymore

Can we still be friends

Things just can't go on like before

I just wanna be friends

I just wanna be, wanna be, wanna be

And now I just wanna be friends

We had something to learn, something to learn

Now can we still be friends

Let's admit our mistakes

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It is a mystery why we fall in love.

It is a mystery how it happens.

It is a mystery when it comes.

It is a mystery why some loves grow and it is a mystery why some loves fail.

You can analyze this mystery and look for reasons and causes,

but you will never do any more than take the life out of the experience.

Love is more than the sum of the interestsand attractions and commonalities that two people share.

And just as life itself is a gift that comes and goes in its time, the coming of love must be taken as an unfathomable gift that cannot be questioned in its ways.

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Love is a slow kiss goodnight

It is anticipation.

 

Love is an imperfection in yourself not bothering you.

It is acceptance.

 

Love is passing up an opportunity because the time isn't right yet.

It is patience.

 

Love is a back massage that starts above the hairline and ends

around the innersoles.

It is exploration.

 

Love is not having to say, "Let's make love", because you know

what the other person wants.

It is understanding.

 

Love is being given an honest chance to say no when you

thought you were committed.

It is consideration.

 

Love is saying the perfect phrase to make a solemn embrace

dissolve into giggles.

It is humor.

 

Love is being told, "Stop and I'll k*ll you".

It is desire.

 

Love is reviewing the damage to your living room and realizing

personal effects are strewn in a clockwise pattern from the front

door to the bedroom.

It is abandonment.

 

Love is seeing what your lover really looks like for the first time.

It is truth.

 

Love is knowing what time it is and not caring.

It is joy.

 

Love is the arms around you tightening their embrace.

It is ecstacy.

 

Love is telling a person, if you have to leave, you will let them sleep, and

being told they would rather be awakened.

It is tenderness.

 

Love is waking up to find the subject of the dream you were having asleep

on your shoulder.

It is where fantasy meets reality.

 

Love is being there to wake your lover........slowly.

It is sensuousness.

 

Love is belatedly knowing why you bought a king size bed three years ago.

It is practicality.

 

Love is two people only taking up a third of a king size bed.

It is closeness.

 

Love is knowing you gave the extra set of keys to the right person.

It is trust.

 

Love is saying goodbye and knowing you will be back by mutual consent.

It is faith.

 

Love is stretching your arms and discovering the real meaning of the word

"sore".

It is a lesson in human fraility.

 

Love is opening your medicine cabinet and finding your tooth- paste turned

into a pretzel.

It is adaptation.

 

Love is sitting at the window, looking out, and remembering who you were

with the night before.

It is reflection.

 

Love is hearing the weather forcast for a winter storm, and wishing you could

spend it in bed with your lover.

It is loneliness.

 

Love is stories that will never be told.

It is personal.

 

Love is a slow kiss goodnight.

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The Top 10 Official Politically Correct Phrases

 

It's getting harder to speak without offending someone. The following

are some helpful offerings:

 

1. Involuntarily leisured

(unemployed)

 

2. Differently interesting or charm-free

(boring)

 

3. Differently evolved

(of animals)

 

4. Uniquely proficient

(incompetent)

 

5. Electorally slighted

(of a losing political candidate)

 

6. Pharmacological preference

(addiction)

 

7. Previously enjoyed sound bite

(a cliche)

 

8. Contributions

(tax payments)

 

9. Nontraditional shopper

(a looter or shoplifter)

 

10. Terminally inconvenienced

(dead)

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Dont you find it so funny that we always set qualifications for the people we love while at the back of our minds we know that the person we truly love is the exception to it all......

yup i agree..

its like.. we set restraints on ourselves, only to set our expectations so high that when we do not reach them we cannot pass the obvious restraints we ourself have set

 

err confusing huh?? :unsure:

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