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how am i supposed to forget you when i see you everyday?

 

darn it... i still can't understand it... there was nothing but laughter...

all the plans, all the late nights, all the long talks. i wanted to be with you..as much as you wanted to be with me.. but why did you have to change your mind so suddenly?

 

because of your precious freedom? do you think that being with me will mean that you lose your freedom? you let go of something so good just because of your all important freedom?

 

now look where we are... strangers. i did something out of character the other day.. hoping it might be what i need to rid myself of everything about you. i was wrong.. i still want to be with you.. now more than anything... i wish you'd just go away.

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I'm not sure what I want in this existence of mine.

Maybe you will be one of those persons who will help me find it, maybe not.

Life is full of maybe's. It gets tiring, but then again, what if all the answers

were right infront of you all along, all the time?

 

Life would be boring without maybe's,

without waiting, without grey areas.

 

Life would cease to exist if I knew the answers all along...

or so I keep saying to myself to try to achieve balance.

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My torrent downloader,

 

Cheer up!

 

A lot of things are happening lately. Pressure is mounting up from the personal and career aspects of my life. My feet are planted firmly on the ground and my fists are up and ready to fight. I just have to finish these things as fast as I can so I can run to you and hold you in my arms for a long, long time again. Believe me, your "just being there" helps me more than you can imagine. If I'm running out of gas from my hard fought battles, I just have to look towards your direction and it will be enough to give me the energy and the drive that I need to last the day. The mere thought of you is enough to give me the strength necessary to fight again tomorrow. You are my oasis in the desert, my breath of fresh air under the desert sun, my bubble of oxygen in the depths of the ocean and my warm cloak on top of snowy mountains.

 

I am still very much in love with you, sweetie! Only, not like the first few days of us being together... people do change, you know. I am MORE in love with you day after day and it holds true to this very moment.

 

Stay happy, keep on dancing... because I will be there on that big day in your office to applaud you during and after your performance. Yes, I promise, I will be there. You see, you're an important part of me as much as I'm an important part of you like you always tell me.

 

Thank you for understanding me although you tend to be sad about how things have turned out even when I tell you that it's not really about us. I hope that the recent lunches we had together in your work place and mine is enough to remind you that we're still whole and stronger than ever. There are really days like these but that doesn't mean that I don't have you in my heart. I do, dear, I always do.

 

Smile, OK? There is nothing to be sad about... really. I love you so much. :wub:

 

 

You torrent movie watcher

 

 

P.S.

 

Let's watch "The Road" together. It looks promising. :)

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"im ready to be a father if youre ready to be a mother"

 

wtf :lol:

 

kilig :lol:

 

 

 

 

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to you

 

 

DI KITA HAHABULIN PANGET KA! P**ANG I*A KA!

PARE PINAGBIGYAN LANG KITA. PERO DI MO SINUNOD PINAGUSAPAN NATIN

SINIRA MO TIWALA KO SAYO HAYOP KA

MAMATAY KA NANG BABOY KA!

 

 

me

Edited by Saeki®
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Dear God,

 

We can never know your ways. Please keep close all the people who have died, who have lost loved ones, who now have no homes and possessions, who are hungry, thirsty and ill.

 

Please keep close all those who are helping them.

 

Please inspire us to help from the heart.

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A Loving Kuya’s Unsent Letter to Bunso

 

Dear Bunso,

 

 

Hapi 18th Birthday. Dalaga ka na. As promised, lisensiyado ka nang kumerengkeng sa mga boys na umaaligid – aligid sa ’yo. Though kahit naman nasabi ko sa ‘yo ‘yun, baka makasapak pa rin ako ng kung sinumang kumag na mambobola sa ‘yo. Deep down in the heart of every kuya, a bunso will always be bunso forever.

Ambilis ng panahon. You’ve now grown into a beautiful lady. Dati ’butt of jokes’ ka lang sa usapang magkakapatid dahil ikaw lang ang maitim. Sige na nga, morena. Sabi ni Mommy, kung meron mang magkakagusto sa ’yo, e tiyak foreigner ’yun na mahilig sa iguana at exotic foods.

 

Nami-miss ko nga minsan ’yung mga kakengkoyan mo. ’Yung mga expressions mong ’ngek!’, ‘toink’ saka ‘hala naman kasi’, mga nagpapangiti sa ‘kin pag naaalala ko. Naka-save din lahat ng ’lab yu’ saka ’ingat’ na text messages mo kahit paulit-ulit mo lang fino-forward. Lam ko namang nagpapadagdag ka lang ng allowance, style mo bulok, mana ka nga sa ‘kin.

 

Biro lang. I know you’re sincere. Promise ko sa ‘yo, I’ll do everything para mapagtapos ka. Kahit magtrabaho ako bilang pornstar, gagawin ko ’yun para sa ’yo. Kahit wala na si Papa, you never complained how hard life have become. I’m sorry if sometimes I mess up as a father figure to you. Pag nagpapaalam ka for an overnight in your classmate’s house, di ko alam kung ano ang criteria ko para payagan ka. Kung minsan, binabase ko na lang sa alignment ng bituin sa kalawakan o toss coin na lang para madali. Pers taym ko ‘to bilang head of the family. I know you understand.

First year nursing ka na. Di ko alam bakit ‘yon e takot ka naman sa dugo. Pero sana di mo nakuha ’yung idea na mag-nursing dahil dun sa mga porn mags ko na may mga babaeng nakasuot ng maiikling damit pang nars. You don’t have to pressure your self in your academics too. Si kuya mo e talagang born achiever, walang extra effort [nakow, nagyabang na naman]. Kahit lasing na pumapasok sa klase, kayang mag-recite kahit nakapikit.

 

Heto ako wasted over sa puslit na alak with some close prens sa malungkot na bayan ng mga manyak na Middle Easterners. Nagde-daydream pa din kahit hating gabi na. I’m here gazing over the stars and chasing dreams. Nami-miss ko na kayong mga kapatid ko saka si Mommy. Isang buwang sahod ko ’yang pinadala ko pam-blow out mo. I-treat mo lahat ng classmates mo or i-rent mo ang buong resort para walang manyak na makapasok. You only get one debut, make it memorable. Don’t worry about me, mangungutang na lang ako kay BebeKo ng pamasahe papasok sa opis. Take care, kuya labs you always.

 

Kuyang.

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