Before, I used to listen to different artists when I’m bored or kind of sad. Until I discovered Vanilla Twilight (yeah, not Fireflies) and since then, Adam has been able to capture my heart in his every songs. It’s like I’m in a different world when I hear his voice, perhaps it’s in his world he’s bringing me and that’s …
Online people on my page?
Whoa! I never thought somebody’s ever going to read my blog. I went nuts when the Visitors Map showed me that there are 6 visitors online. Gihi.. BTW. To whoever you are please leave a trail of you existence in my page. Please? :3 Facebook Comments
And insecurity strikes again..
Hi! It’s 2:58 am. I just finished blog hopping. I don’t actually know the real meaning of that term but as I understand it, maybe it’s visiting other blogs and leaving comments and stuff. So yeah, I’ve wandered through the WWW again. After a series of theme changing, I decided to blog hop. (funny how I often use that word …
12 Reasons Why We Pray
I made this in Photoshop and posted in Tumblr and shared it here.. đ Facebook Comments
Playing Taylor Swift
I was enchanted to meet you, mister. Facebook Comments
Who is she?
This girl hates Owl City, which incidentally is the band that I adore so much. She says she doesnât hate it really but she doesnât like it. So what does it mean? See. She is also so lazy. Yes! A little favor of getting a pen from a pencil case beside her is a big, big burden to her especially …
Valentine’s Day (for me)
If somebody didnât write a blog about you or something you expect, donât be mad at them. You made a slideshow for her and all she did was mag-inarte because she is shy about all the photos in the video, donât hate her. She actually appreciated it deep down inside, especially if you donât have a PC at home. She …
Valentine’s Day
I see hearts in every commercial building in our town. Cut outs of red papers are very dominant in the glass walls of fast food chains, convenience stores, salons, and even in schools. Valentine, itâs your day. Oppositely, there are also a lot of people who consider this just the same, ordinary day. Thereâs nothing so special according to them. …
Tears
What brings you to tears? What often makes you cry? Or do you often cry? I do, occasionally. When my eyes hurt or itch so much, I try not to blink for some seconds and let tears freely fall down. For they say that tears are our eyesâ way of cleaning itself. So when I feel like the sudden rush …
Lola Cela
She is the mother of my father. The queen of my grand father. My lola. I don’t know what to say. I’ve never been that close to her since I am the least outspoken grandchild in the family, I suppose. All I can remember is that she had this pair of slippers filled with colorful beads as design and when …