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HAHAHA!

HAHAHA!

Jul 05. 0 Notes.

Cute babies =))

Jul 05. 0 Notes.
Break time… Gusto ko nyan :P haha

Break time… Gusto ko nyan :P haha

Jun 30. 1 Notes.

cute :)

Jun 30. 0 Notes.
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Reasons to be jealous of Goo Hye Sun, Son Ye Jin & Park Min Young…

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The Art of Letting Go =(

It’s over. He’s gone.Why do we have to part while 
the love is still there? 
Why do we have to suffer? 
Why do we have to cry when 
somebody bids goodbye? 
Why do beginnings have an end? 
Why do we have to meet 
only to lose in the end?
There are questions left unanswered, 
words left unsaid, letters left unread, 
poems left undone, songs left unsung, 
love left unexpressed, 
promises left unfulfilled.
In a relationship, 
one of the hardest things to do 
is saying goodbye and letting go. 
It is as hard as breaking a crystal 
because you’ll never know when you 
will be able to pick up the pieces again. 

More often than not, they who go, 
feel not the pain of parting:
it is they who stay behind that suffer, 
because they are left 
with memories of a love
that was meant to be, 
a love that was.
At the beginning and at the end 
of a relationship, 
we are embarrassed to find ourselves alone. 

Unfair as it may seem, 
but that’s the way love goes. 

That’s the drama, the bittersweet 
and the risk of falling in love. 

After all, nothing is constant but change. 

Everything will eventually come to its end 
without us knowing when, 
without us knowing how, 
without us even knowing why. 

And we must forget not because we have to 
but because we have to.
In letting go, sorrows come 
not as a single spy but in batallion. 

It seems that everywhere you go, 
everything you do, 
every song you hear, 
every turn of your head,
every move of your body, 
every beat of your heart, 
every blink of your eye and every breath 
you take always reminds you of him. 

It’s like a stab of a knife, 
a torture in the night. 

Funny how the whole world 
becomes depopulated 
when only one person is missing. 

Just imagine, 
there are billion people on earth 
and yet it seems you feel lonely 
and empty without the other.
I don’t know if it’s worth calling an art, 
but letting go entails 
special skills sparkled 
with a considerable space and time. 

Time heals all wounds but it takes 
a little push on our part. 

Acceptance plays a part.

Not all love stories end with 
"…and they live happily ever after."
Sometimes we have to part because of 
circumstances beyond our control. 

We have to suffer if it would 
mean happiness for others. 

We have to cry to 
temporarily let go of the pains. 

Every beginning has its end 
like every dawn has its dusk. 

It’s something we can’t control, 
something we had to live up.
It’s over. 

He’s gone. But life has to go on. 

Goodbye doesn’t always mean forever. 

There will always be a place and time 
where questions will be answered, 
words will be spoken, 
letters will be read, 
poems will be recited in the night, 
songs will be sung in harmony, 
love will be expressed in solitude and 
promises will be fulfilled. 
Somewhere. Somehow. Someday.

(Source: angelfire.com)

Nov 27. 0 Notes.

Do you love me? hahah

isang malaking HINDI . tindi mo! hmp

ask to death =))

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