September 2010
6 posts
I last saw you at around this time two years back. And I will forever remember how you weeped to see me go.. I also remember wondering if it would be the last time I will see you, and if I only knew that it was, I would have hugged you tighter, longer and told you the things I have been wanting to tell you. Dad, why couldn’t you wait for me?
I was never the same since you left. I miss you...
The ice is getting thinner.. under me and you
The ice is getting thinner.. under me and you
There’s something like a line of gold thread running through a man’s words when he talks to his daughter, and gradually over the years it gets to be long enough for you to pick up in your hands and weave into a cloth that feels like love itself.
— John Gregory Brown
I miss you, Daddy.
Is this constant thirst to be somewhere else - somewhere better - ever end?
When will I be willing to settle? Will there ever be a time when I will?
God’s sweetest gift of love. Indeed!!
August 2010
14 posts
Reliving good times in Katipunan with the one who made life in Katipunan good :-)
My name spelled right (for the first time, if I may add) on my iced latte is happiness!
Remembering the bliss of times gone by - where the excitement of love and the passion of a lover’s kiss were all that mattered.
Sometimes we just can’t have the things we want the most, no matter how much we deserve them. Truth hurts like hell.
How should a person who hates mediocrity feel when she finally realizes she’s actually living a mediocre life?
Days like these, I wonder why my life is utterly uninteresting. Why can’t I embrace life and actually live.. why there is nothing exciting about who I am.. why my days are always predictable.. why everyday I wake up to a mundane life that is far from what I have always hoped to have. Why can’t I be like those who fly with the wind..
And why, why can’t I fly away with you?
Woke up to the scary, eerie sound of loud rain. Heavens, spare us!
Bought a pair of nice girly shoes. It’s been a while since I last went shopping for shoes - in a mall, that is. Lord please let this hell feeling stop or I’ll be broke in no time!