February 2012
30 posts
<3 <3 <3
Fan Mail from Andrei.
I’m just really sick of you hypocrites judging me....
Go ahead and sit there while telling me everything that’s wrong about me. That won’t make you any better of a person. Unless you’re God, don’t even bother to point a finger at anyone other than the face in the mirror staring back at you. Stop worrying about calling me out and fix yourself instead. TO YOU.. Fuck you, you’re so good if you need something from me. Don’t act like you’re any...
I hate waiting.
Waiting for a reply, waiting for a first move to be made, waiting for you to talk to me because I don’t want to be the one to break the silence every time. What I hate even more is how vulnerable I feel when I wait for you, knowing that I’m waiting for the impossible, but there’s nothing else I can do. I HATE THIS DAY!! 022612. :(
To guys out there...
You know, sometimes, it’s really easy to lose track of what you have in a relationship. Sometimes it’s easier to keep playing your games instead of chatting with your girlfriend. Sometimes it’s easier to prioritize insignificant things in front of your relationship. It’s a lot easier to take for granted what you worked so hard to achieved and gained. Sometimes, love enters your life and for a...
Sorry?
Do you even know what you’re sorry for? Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it. Don’t apologize for “anything you might have done.” I think sorry doesn’t mean shit even if you do mean it. It’s just a word, and like all words, they’re worthless unless they’re backed by actions. I’m sorry for being harsh, but we all have to face the facts. I’d rather you not apologize and show me how sorry you are...
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021112 Berna's B-day Party
Place : San Antonio Village, Alabang
So I asked our driver to drop me at Starbucks, Molito Mall where Anna, Gen and Aureo were waiting for me. After hanging out at SB, we decided to transfer to Alabang Town Center and had dinner at Bonchon. I am allergic to chicken, BUT BABY OHHHHHHH…. I JUST CAN’T RESIST BONCHON CHICKEN. Best fried chicken I’ve ever tasted so...
My Vday was absolutely perfect! (Late Post, it's...
I wasn’t really expecting from him before Valentine’s Day. ‘Cause I’m not the type of person who assumes so much. Hell yeah, I’m afraid to be frustrated. He surprised me with a bouquet of red roses and a very sweet note in a cute card. May this be the first of many happy and wonderful valentine’s days together because I wouldn’t want to spend it with anyone else and...
As my boyfriend requested. I should be on Tumblr...
Too many people are too critical, cynical, and bitter about everything.
I just don’t understand it. Why? Why do you have to not only ruin it for yourself, but you ruin it for other people too? Negativity never really gets you anywhere. What good will it do to just think with that kind of a perspective? Take things as they are and just go with it, it’s not necessary to just try and suck the fun...
If there was only virginity test, for sure I'd...
VDAY
I don’t need anything extravagant. I’m not asking for it to be written in the sky (like HELLO?), I’m not asking for him to get a band to serenade me over a candle lit dinner. I just want him to come up with something cute and surprising, something memorable and different. I don’t need a fancy present. Even just simple roses and a really thoughtful letter could easily make me smile. On this one...
2010 Planner. I miss High School. :(
You don’t have to go through this alone you know,
God put us in each other’s lives for a reason. I’m here for you. We could stop talking, lost keeping in touch for whatever reason and end up not as close as we used to be, but I’m still just a simple “hello” away if you ever wanna chat. Distance could separate all my chances of seeing you, but that doesn’t mean my heart isn’t still with you where ever you are. New people could come into our lives...
I will be entering Fashion Blog soon!
Thank you Lord for giving me an opportunity to grant my plans and dreams! :)
Melodramatic Black and White.
Anonymous asked: i think you look better with long hair. just saying.
This is my blog. (AGAIN AND AGAIN.)
Don’t take me seriously.
Don’t judge me based upon my posts.
Don’t call me names cause of what I talk about.
Don’t judge me based upon my looks.
Don’t tell me what to write or what not to write about.
Don’t follow me based on my looks, but rather of my posts.
I share, I rant, I don’t care about you, you & all of you, why would you?
Every little thing pisses you off.
Like your anger has taken hold of you and it’s gotten to the point where it’s eating you alive. You get pissed off over the littlest things and it’s driving you off the walls.
Y U NO JUST STFU?
I prefer I love you than ILY. I won't reply to...