How does one even begin to write about possibly the best thing that happened to her "lovelife"? For the first time, words elude me. And those who know me, know that I'm a girl of many words. And what can I say that hasn't already been written? Only now I understand what those great writers really mean.
For the first time since I can remember, I am happy with the one I'm with. And for the first time, I really mean that.
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I read somewhere that some potters make a break in the line of the design of their pottery... Sort of like a symbol that it's a never-ending cycle. The earth, the wind, the fire--everything that goes into making it a beautiful thing. And maybe it remains that way, or maybe you break it along the way... But the cycle goes on and the story continues... In that same manner, I will end this entry with a ;
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Monday, July 28, 2008
Question
So yeah... We've all been there. How else do we know it's true? We've all had our turn. We've all been burned. But the question really is, what do you think you deserve?
Friday, July 25, 2008
HERE I AM
Due to insistent public demand, I've decided to update my neglected blog. I haven't even realized how long it's been already... So I guess I should start by giving some sort of explanation as to why the long silence...
First of all, I no longer have internet connection. I know that's no excuse but the few times I do go online are, sad to say, only long enough to do some mediocre thing such as check on my friendster.
The more notable reason is that if you notice, when I write, it's usually to complain amd whine about loneliness or some melodramatic account on love or pseudo-relationships. Lately though, I've ran out of things to complain about and, this might come as a surprise, but I'm finding it hard to write about my new relationship. So I'll save that for another entry. Haha
Now, on to the updates:
1. If you are one of my bitches, you'd probably know by now that I have a new boyfriend. Uh-huh. I will not elaborate for now because I might not do him justice-this being a refresher blog and all. Hehe. But for now, I hope this will suffice-- he's a wonderful person who truly makes me happy beyond expectation.
2. I miss my friends. And this is nothing new... But when I think about all our moments... The string of memories that we've managed to share and collect over the years... It's almost painful. People we have got to get together soon!!!
3. I miss Dumaguete. Our Dumaguete. My dumaguete. Which of course, brings me back to the friendships that I made there. It was the backdrop of our intertwined lives. And I know that as far as me and them are concerned, Dumaguete will always be our home.
4. I now spend my days mostly reading (as usual). And my weekends are either spent having prayer meetings (watch out!) or, going to Bacolod (getting laid bwahaha).
Other than that, it's still just me. Okay, maybe not really just me. Maybe I'll be able to find the words to paint you a picture of how utterly happy I am and to tell you about this great guy. But for now, here I am... It's good to be back.
First of all, I no longer have internet connection. I know that's no excuse but the few times I do go online are, sad to say, only long enough to do some mediocre thing such as check on my friendster.
The more notable reason is that if you notice, when I write, it's usually to complain amd whine about loneliness or some melodramatic account on love or pseudo-relationships. Lately though, I've ran out of things to complain about and, this might come as a surprise, but I'm finding it hard to write about my new relationship. So I'll save that for another entry. Haha
Now, on to the updates:
1. If you are one of my bitches, you'd probably know by now that I have a new boyfriend. Uh-huh. I will not elaborate for now because I might not do him justice-this being a refresher blog and all. Hehe. But for now, I hope this will suffice-- he's a wonderful person who truly makes me happy beyond expectation.
2. I miss my friends. And this is nothing new... But when I think about all our moments... The string of memories that we've managed to share and collect over the years... It's almost painful. People we have got to get together soon!!!
3. I miss Dumaguete. Our Dumaguete. My dumaguete. Which of course, brings me back to the friendships that I made there. It was the backdrop of our intertwined lives. And I know that as far as me and them are concerned, Dumaguete will always be our home.
4. I now spend my days mostly reading (as usual). And my weekends are either spent having prayer meetings (watch out!) or, going to Bacolod (getting laid bwahaha).
Other than that, it's still just me. Okay, maybe not really just me. Maybe I'll be able to find the words to paint you a picture of how utterly happy I am and to tell you about this great guy. But for now, here I am... It's good to be back.
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