Boredom equals death
Nothing to do, just kill time
Somebody... save me!
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
Miss You
Me: Do you have school tom?
4 yr girl: I miss you when Im in school. *gives me a gigil hug*
*melts*
4 yr girl: I miss you when Im in school. *gives me a gigil hug*
*melts*
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Finale
Congrats Pacman!
Who would have thought that it would only take you 3 rounds?
Poor Morales, he looked stunned... he looked so lost. Awww.. guapo ka pa naman . Would this be the end of his career?
Just a thought...
Hindi kaya lugi yung mga advertisers and sponsors?
Who would have thought that it would only take you 3 rounds?
Poor Morales, he looked stunned... he looked so lost. Awww.. guapo ka pa naman . Would this be the end of his career?
Just a thought...
Hindi kaya lugi yung mga advertisers and sponsors?
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Chronicles of an Emobear 102
I have not written any worthwhile entries recently. Maybe it is because I am not feeling too introspective these days. Or maybe I am trying to run away from my inner thoughts.
Sometimes, I miss being in a relationship. Keep in mind that is different from missing the real person. What I miss is the special treatment…the feeling of being exclusive…the ultimate high you get from all those kilig moments. However, I realized that I would rather be somebody's best friends than somebody's one and only princess. Or baby. Or sang. Or whatever.
Of course, being a ‘best friend’ of someone you actually like more that a friend is an entirely a different matter. It irritates me when a girl and a guy who are obviously infatuated with each other and describes their relationship as ‘just friends’ or we are just best friends. A best friend is not someone you flirt shamelessly with. A best friend is someone who's seen you at your ugliest moments. Someone you have built an entire library of inside jokes with…Someone who will genuinely want to console you when you are down…Someone who will take care of you when you are wasted…Someone who will not worry the moment you fail to reply or call… Someone you enjoy doing things with. It is easy to find these qualities in one's girl friends, but in just one romantic prospect? Tricky.
It is easier to find unconditional love with the people we do not even plan to do so with. The strange thing is, it is a lot more difficult with the ones we spend so much effort on trying just to be compatible.
Sometimes, I miss being in a relationship. Keep in mind that is different from missing the real person. What I miss is the special treatment…the feeling of being exclusive…the ultimate high you get from all those kilig moments. However, I realized that I would rather be somebody's best friends than somebody's one and only princess. Or baby. Or sang. Or whatever.
Of course, being a ‘best friend’ of someone you actually like more that a friend is an entirely a different matter. It irritates me when a girl and a guy who are obviously infatuated with each other and describes their relationship as ‘just friends’ or we are just best friends. A best friend is not someone you flirt shamelessly with. A best friend is someone who's seen you at your ugliest moments. Someone you have built an entire library of inside jokes with…Someone who will genuinely want to console you when you are down…Someone who will take care of you when you are wasted…Someone who will not worry the moment you fail to reply or call… Someone you enjoy doing things with. It is easy to find these qualities in one's girl friends, but in just one romantic prospect? Tricky.
It is easier to find unconditional love with the people we do not even plan to do so with. The strange thing is, it is a lot more difficult with the ones we spend so much effort on trying just to be compatible.
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Ground
Who would have thought that by unplugging a cellphone charger would shock me?
Coincidentally last night there was a segment in local television wherein a guy used his body to transport electricity! How come it seemed nothing to him? Then again, the show was genius world of records.
Good morning to me!
Coincidentally last night there was a segment in local television wherein a guy used his body to transport electricity! How come it seemed nothing to him? Then again, the show was genius world of records.
Good morning to me!
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