Thursday, February 2, 2012

Scars

From the words of Hannibal Lecter"our scars have the power to remind us that our past was real" And it does. No matter how much I want to erase all memory of my heartaches, my frustrations, it doesn’t matter. Because in the end, I will still look back and realize that it did happen and I can’t do anything about it.

How do we treat our wounds? We patch it up, put some medications and it heals and then leaves a scar. It’s just that. A scar, a reminder -- Fact is…you’ve gone through it. You are healed. 

But why does it still hurt when we touch our scars?



Ugggh! Why my life is so a far cry from? -_________-


Sometimes I just don't know.  

Other times I just don't know.  What I do know is, the more I know, the more there is to know, and the more I know, the less happy I am.  

So, ultimately I just don't know all the time, I suppose, and I don't know most of the time, and when I don't know regarding the things I don't know, I tend to be happiest.  

You know?




Sunday, January 22, 2012

Bestfriend ..

Medyo naka move on na ko. After these days dayssssssssss. Nagd`dramahan pa din kame. Na walang bumati samenng dalawa nang happy anniversary nung 1/20 .. Hinihintay namen kung sino unang babati samen pero nagpataasan kame ng pride. Hanggang sa kinabukasan dumating ang panibagong araw na walang nagbabatian. -___- I hate you iangs!

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Sensitivity

I got killed with insensitivity. 
I have this friend. 
One way or another, She has done things which have hurt me. 
I was transparent to let her feel that I am angry. 
She noticed it but had no idea why I felt that way. 
The more I got angry at her because of her being clueless. 
Then I was hit in the head. She would not give a damn. 
Coz she is insensitive to care. 
Kaya nga insensitive diba? 
Ang tanga ko naman : D



The word is truly amazing. Coz it speaks for itself. 
It encompasses it all. But then again, as if the word would care about it. 
Insensitive nga diba? : )