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its long overdue


ive moved on...to a happier place :-) Goodbye, LJ!

you keep making me ill


hmmmm interesting lol


got this quiz from mcvie's blog









a song has two phases



The other weekend I was watching "My Sister's Keeper" with my friends. It was a very moving movie but at one point, the tears came running down my cheeks. And I allowed myself to silently weep. It was when a familiar song was being played in the background (It was originally used for the series "Dawson's Creek").

"Feels Like Home"


Somethin' in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms
There's somethin' in your voice, makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life

If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

A window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright, 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is light

Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much

It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong


I first heard this song around July last year. It perfectly matched how I felt. It became my song for you...right before you broke my heart.

the end of a chapter in my life


Everything has an end. Even sadness. Napapagod din pala ang puso. And so its only fitting that I end this bittersweet part of my existence with a song... 

Your eyes no longer stars in the dark
Your smile now fails to set off in me a spark
Did these palm lines ever mean anything?
These days my world is missing something
  
I close my eyes but the dream doesn’t return
This once meaningful sadness
Now a mere blank wall
I write these lines to bring that something back
I want so much to fall
  But the feeling’s gone
Through the front door
Of this heart of mine
The feeling’s gone
Unlike before
I don’t love you anymore
 
The sun no longer a melting butter sky
Gray clouds no longer a girl about to cry
I write these lines to bring that something back
I want so much to fall
But the feeling’s gone
Unlike before
I don’t love you anymore


"I cried today... not because I miss you... or even wanted you... but because I finally realized I'm gonna be all right without you."

nice read



I read this from the net. Wasnt able to get the original writer's name but this really hits the bull's eye.

Love is ironic. Only when you hurt someone they realise they truly love you. We shall always fall in love with the people who break our hearts. Love gushes out of the ruptures of a broken heart and then sends shivers to the whole of our existence. Love has to come out somehow and that is usually through pain and hurting. A heart which is unwilling to be broken, is unable to love. Similarly, if you cannot break someone’s heart, it is a sign that they shall never truly love you.

it's long overdue


Now that it's all said and done,
I can't believe you were the one
To build me up and tear me down,
Like an old abandoned house.
What you said when you left
Just left me cold and out of breath.
I fell too far, was in way too deep.
Guess I let you get the best of me.

You took a hammer to these walls,
Dragged the memories down the hall,
Packed your bags and walked away.
There was nothing I could say.
And when you slammed the front door shut,
A lot of others opened up,
So did my eyes so I could see
That you never were the best for me.

Well, I never saw it coming.
I should've started running
A long, long time ago.
And I never thought I'd doubt you,
I'm better off without you
More than you, more than you know.
I'm slowly getting closure.
I guess it's really over.
I'm finally getting better.
And now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm spending all of these years
Putting my heart back together.
Well I'm putting my heart back together,
'Cause I got over you.
Well I got over you.
I got over you.
'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
I got over you.

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I was asking a friend about someone who just recently broke up with his partner. My friend said - oh he has a new bf now. I laughed at the thought. I said - "Wow! some people do get over their ex so fast. It's like they're wolverine with self-healing powers." My friend replied, "Oh well, i guess its - easy come, easy go... I guess youre not like that and I think that's better."

Yeah, I'm certainly not like that. I take it so seriously that when it ends, a part of me dies too. But pain does to the heart what extreme high pressure does to a rock - it turns it into the most precious gem.

Now its time radiate that gemstone of a heart. I'm going to be amazing. You'll see. :-)

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"alam mo ba kung gaano mo sinasayang ang totoong pagmamahal sa paligid mo dahil lang naghihintay ka sa wala? sige, tumayo ka diyan hanggang manabang ka. maghintay ka sa walang kasiguraduhan mong pag-ibig. sana lang abutan ka nyang buhay pa't may silbi." - from the movie Ploning

my fairy tale


once upon a time
I lived happily
But not ever after

digesting ZsaZsa Zaturnnah


“Ako si Ada at ako ay isang bakla - yun lang.” - This is how the protagonist sadly introduced himself at the onset of the show. His whole existence summarized by one word – “Bakla”. This is the sad effect of a culture that typecasts gay people as unfortunate freaks (“Ay, bakla!”) and how the label designates someone automatically into the “don’t take them seriously” category. Unfortunately, some gay people find themselves believing this to be true.

 

Here in comes the beauty of the powerful and moving story of ZsaZsa Zaturnah. This is a story about empowerment. It’s a story about transcendence. It’s a story of how a simple gay ‘parlorista’ who never experienced being loved his whole life became the embodiment of selfless love. And in the process of saving other people in spite of himself, Ada has come to love the real gay person behind the “perfect woman” that he had always wanted to be. Now this circumstance is not exclusive to Ada alone. I’d say all gay people at one point in their lives wanted to be someone else and had to endure a similar journey of self discovery.  Before being at peace with themselves, they had to learn to love despite the lack of it.

 

Gay people should never have to provide an excuse for their existence by downplaying, justifying or apologizing for how nature designed them to be. They should never have to say – “I’m gay but I’m a successful this or that” or “I’m gay but I’m happy”. Gay people are strong, courageous and profound individuals who have a knack for finding beauty and joy in the darkest and most unfortunate circumstances. And if that is not a super-power then I don’t know what that is coz undoubtedly, that is special – something to be really proud of.  

Yes, sexual orientation should have very little to do if not none at all with a person’s worth. But for gay people, it’s a glowing tribute to their resilience, fortitude and strength of character.

 

“Ako si Ada at isa akong BAKLA - yun lang. AT YUN LANG.”