Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Love. Hurt. Pain. Isolated. Broken.

Sometimes, love is meant to let go. It teaches you how to open your heart and not your eyes because heart can see better than an eye who can literally see. Your heart speaks louder than a mouth that could speak.Nobody do things for no reason. There is always a reason. Even if they'll just say, "Nothing. I just feel like doing it." It's still a reason and no matter how you'll look at it, it really is a reason.


What is love without a drama? We've all been through a lot in life; with our families, friends, love ones, and the past loved ones. I also did and I must admit how much it hurts that I sometimes end up saying, "I had enough" and honestly? I really am. But I'll never let this pain win. I will never be a slave of it. It's like reading a newspaper with some melancholy news about things, but it'll pass. Today we have the latest and fashionable dress, but there will always be tomorrow. Everything fades away. Just like how life is; the same way about love. Love never ends until we end it…until we decide when. And sometimes, that's the way it should be.


I hate how others were extremely insensitive and childish enough not to listen. They call this drama, but I call this in a different way, a fact.


They say, you'll realize its value when it's gone. No. You'll just miss them 'cause you're already used to it. ‘Cause honestly? Most of the time, they're just as happy as how they make their minds to be.


I can't really say how to take good care of a relationship coz I'm always being dumped. But there's one thing that I do know. No matter how you love the person, and no matter how much you understand him, you should know when it's time to pull the plug. It's when you've been so blind to see that the person you love doesn't care about how you feel anymore. Saying "I love you" is simply not enough. Action speaks louder than word. Show me, not tell me. And if it's you who've fallen out of love? Be honest and tell them how you feel. You can't tie them up to you while you're trying to hook with another. Love is about trust, care, understanding, loyalty, honesty, and connection.


How love works? It's like photosynthesis. Plants breathe carbon dioxide and they release oxygen. People breathe in oxygen and releases carbon dioxide. They live together. That's how its been balance between these two. But here's another fact. Sometimes, things dramatically change. Same example, fossil fuels when burned creates carbon dioxide. Air conditioner releases carbon dioxide as well. And if any of these things doesn't release carbon dioxide or oxygen? One dies (Don't be surprised. I’m a biology student). And for love, I call it third-party. Third-party is not always a person but sometimes, it's the relationship itself. When we over-do things or when we completely do nothing.


One day, they'll realize their mistakes, so do I…and I hope we'll learn from it and never ignore...

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Who I am and what's about me... pshh. just go on and read :p


Currently sitting on my bed with my back laying on 3 pillows whilst I'm typing this. Grayish ceiling, pink walls, a four door closet on the right of my bed, and the door is just there near the end of my bed. Oh yeah, tv hanging on the wall. I'm about to watch but can't find anything better. Getting sick staring at them when I'm bored so I decided to type something about me.


I use my notebook/laptop a day for like...16 to 18 hours straight. I do photoshop, typing, playing games, surfing the net, chat, ughh what else...hmm... friendster, myspace, and I have facebook too. I used to play online games. I do. Ragnarok, Dota, Persona Online, Drift City, and last Special Force. Looking forward on playing WoW and play with my boyfriend. My brother is my

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partner when it comes to playing online games. His name is Nicko. I am 1 year older than him. Oh btw, I have 2 sisters and 4 brothers. *BIG FAMILY*


How about foods? Ima go for a pizza. Hmmm~ Tastes good. Spaghetti? Not much. Burger, why not. French fries, salad, etc. I'm not sensitive when it comes to food.


Sports. Okay. I don't play any sports when I was in grade school. My mom was trying to teach me how to play volleyball but I'm just too scared that the ball might just hit on me. But yeah, I've been a volleyball player for 4 years when I was in high school. My team never had our practice. Oh wait, we had, like 3-5 times I think. You can count it on your fingers. Our team is always at the championship, but hey, I didn't say we are the champion. Lol. Currently, I'm playing badminton. **I'll tell you more about me sooner or later. Bye-ish!

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