Saturday, May 1, 2010

Saturday

I am not behaving like I normally do today, and I know for sure why. :x

Letting go of my control was good. But the feeling was intoxicating- I now want more.
The liberation was healthy, and am looking forward to feeling more of this.
Am I at wrong?
My youthful hormone is oozing.

Friday, April 16, 2010

emotion, wtf?
Perhaps Dexter was right. It will be so much easier without feeling, right?

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

11.31

It has been a hard week. How the hell I just found out about my grades? I have no one to blame, except for myself. It's just disappointing how the mistake I had commit in the past has its effect repels on the present-- a nicely laid out path I was confident to be the golden entry for the next couple of years.

Miracle, of you're around, please come around this one time. I need this bad.
Archangel Josephine, I need you. I am calling out to you,now.
Universe, conspire for me :)




PS: this was a beautiful moment. Where are we now?

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Ted

Just so you know,
Im head over heels on you.
35 Year old me will be all about you,- oh even now!



(My letter to the Goddess of Love-II)

Please grant me this wish to have an all-in-one package of a male being and I will then chrish your entrusted being, til eternity <3

Friday, February 26, 2010

existence

I thought you were long gone
I thought you were eliminated
I thought you were almost non-existent, except living in parallel world where paths dont cross

Your sudden reappearance squeezed the remnants of my emotional side.

(being human)

Friday, February 12, 2010

0

appreciation, are you around?

Thursday, January 21, 2010

today

Mutualism is not what I after, securing my perimeter is.
You crossed the line, even wanting more.
What are you?
I have my own things to settle. Your matter was petty. Not saying mine is any more holy, but I thrive for my causes.
Staying on the bottom of the food chain is not going to lead you anywhere. But to think further, I was too-- waiting for the things befallen on me,before I finally react out of desperation and worries.
Maybe the thin line seperates us is pride in our own self and works produce.