./ scream

•Wednesday, November 18, 2009 • Leave a Comment

I want to shout!!! SHOUT!!!!

 

<html>
<body>

<?php
$d=date(“D”);
if ($d==”BadMood) echo “I want to scream and shout!! ARGH!!!”;
?>

</body>
</html>

./ 071009

•Wednesday, October 7, 2009 • Leave a Comment

We tend to forget things easily as times goes by so that is why I keep blogging about her (my first love).  It is because when I start to miss her, I still can look at my previous posts and remember the times and memories we spent together.

Days that we were happy and sad and etc and because of this,  I am unable to let go of her from my mind. If someone on the street were to ask me what do I like about her or when did I start liking her, sadly I have no answer to that but that does not matter.

One thing for sure, no matter how long it have been, I would never forget about her.

./ loneliness

•Thursday, August 20, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Loneliness is not being alone but feeling alone…

Loneliness is always looking for a friend
It found me once and it has been around since then
Loneliness is never waiting by the door
It sweeps right through and it will never be ignored

Why why was I chosen
Why am I left without

The love of my life
The love that I need
The love that they say is in life for free
The love of my dreams
The love that I want
Loneliness knows me by name

Loneliness knows everything I keep inside
My endless thought in the silence of the night
Loneliness is the one who made me see
Aint nobody else who can make a change but me

It has been 8 years.

./ dedicated to you

•Saturday, August 15, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Though I have only meet you for a short period of time, I just want to let you know that you will always hold a special place in my heart.  I don’t know when can I see you again but I am willing to make any sacrifice for you. I shall let fate to decide. I miss you dearly.

./ quotes

•Wednesday, June 24, 2009 • Leave a Comment

There’s nothing in the world like being young and in love. It gives you the power to do things you would never have had the courage to do otherwise.

It inspires you to make yourself vulnerable, put your heart on the line. To give more than you can give. To speak heart-felt sentiments you thought only existed in old books and flowery poetry. And it can make you forget everything except love itself. That one thing that makes life worth living. The object of your affection… Inspired by love, we can move mountains, make great changes, do great things.

But we can also become so blinded by it that we forget everything, everyone. Even ourselves…