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Sabi ko naman sayo e. Dadating yung panahon na..



Mapapagod ka rin.

Not that I have anything against it but..


What is it with men and not wanting to be comforted?

In an effort to get people to look
into each other's eyes more,
and also to appease the mutes,
the government has decided
to allot each person exactly one hundred
and sixty-seven words, per day.

When the phone rings, I put it in to my ear
Without saying hello. In the restaurant
I point at chicken noodle soup.
I am adjusting well to the new way.

Late at night, I call my long distance lover,
proudly say I only used fifty-nine today.
I saved the rest for you.

When she doesn't respond,
I know she's used up all her words,
so I slowly whisper I love you
thirty-two and a third times.
After that, we just sit on the line
and listen to each other breathe.

~ Jeffrey McDaniel

Can you be mine this Christmas forever?

I can hug you in my arms forever

but it still wouldn't have been long enough.

I shall reiterate, before you start jumping to conclusions. (HAVE I BEEN NOT CLEAR ENOUGH? READ THE SIDEBAR KIDDO!!)

These are mere attempts at retelling true-to-life stories about love, friendship and faith with a touch of anonymity. The stories are not all mine, and may not be about me. I say you'd even be surprised, 'coz one of them could be YOUR story. Or one of the characters could be YOU. Now that's the fun part.

I don't know which part of that you didn't get. Leme just say.. Don't YOU go thinking that you know what's happening in MY life, and you know what I'm going through, just because YOU've been reading this blog.

OKAY?! Clear??!

The only thing worse than falling in love is..

not being able to shout to your world who you've fallen in love with.

As happens sometimes a moment settled and hovered and remained for much more than a moment. And sound stopped and movement stopped for much, much more than a moment. And then the moment was gone.

~ Lucas, One Tree Hill

You, hey, you.






Will you be mine this Christmas?