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True love exists. like the kind of what Shakespeare has written centuries ago. like the fairytales we practically grew up with. like the happily-ever-afters of the romantic flicks we fell inlove with.. prince charmings, magical feelings and happy endings. Somehow, at some points in our lives, we wished those stories were ours. How nice to be the director of your own love story and the writer of your own novel.. Change the storyline the way we want it to be just by shouting “cut” or simply erase the lines in your rough draft and make the story flow smoothly. Love exists and so does pain, struggles, trials and even loss. but there’s one thing that weighs more than anything else… LOVE is the reason of our EXISTENCE. my friend jane and her hunky BF eugene on the 2 photos (I stole on jane’s album on FB. ) then photoshopd it.. hope they’ll like this entry!
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True love exists. like the kind of what Shakespeare has written centuries ago. like the fairytales we practically grew up with. like the happily-ever-afters of the romantic flicks we fell inlove with.. prince charmings, magical feelings and happy endings. Somehow, at some points in our lives, we wished those stories were ours. How nice to be the director of your own love story and the writer of your own novel.. Change the storyline the way we want it to be just by shouting “cut” or simply erase the lines in your rough draft and make the story flow smoothly. Love exists and so does pain, struggles, trials and even loss. but there’s one thing that weighs more than anything else… LOVE is the reason of our EXISTENCE. my friend jane and her hunky BF eugene on the 2 photos (I stole on jane’s album on FB. ) then photoshopd it.. hope they’ll like this entry!
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True love exists.

like the kind of what Shakespeare has written centuries ago.

like the fairytales we practically grew up with.

like the happily-ever-afters of the romantic flicks we fell inlove with..

prince charmings, magical feelings and happy endings.

Somehow, at some points in our lives, we wished those stories were ours.

How nice to be the director of your own love story and the writer of your own novel.. Change the storyline the way we want it to be just by shouting “cut” or simply erase the lines in your rough draft and make the story flow smoothly.

Love exists and so does pain, struggles, trials and even loss.

but there’s one thing that weighs more than anything else…

LOVE is the reason of our EXISTENCE.

my friend jane and her hunky BF eugene on the 2 photos (I stole on jane’s album on FB. ) then photoshopd it.. hope they’ll like this entry!

broken silence

lotsa things happened, are happening and will happen unexpectedly.. I was a victim of idle-talkers..stories have been made and told about me.. I was on the limelight for sometime..unlike others, I didnt love or even like it! I am not an attention seeker anyway.

I meant not to utter a word to defend myself. I kept silent. I dont want to hurt others that’s why I did that. Though half of my head is telling me to fight and never let them do such things, my heart speaks louder enough to be heard reminding me what my loving parents instilled me. So I remained mute and pretended to be deaf.

An injury is much sooner forgotten than an insult. Yeah, so true.

My silence I thought, was my only weapon.. and now, I’m uncertain about it.

Yes, I didnt hurt anybody, but I was hurt.

and my name was ruined.

Unwanted scenarios happened, are happening and will happen in our lives.. but it’s the REASONS and the LESSONS that matter most.

^_________________________^

***moving forward with a better (not bitter) career and colleagues***

I promised myself not to buy shoes anymore!! I was happy that I was able to fulfill that promise… seriously. But I didn’t know that breaking my own promise will make me happier! Lol NATURALIZER is OZZZZZOM!
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I promised myself not to buy shoes anymore!!
I was happy that I was able to fulfill that promise… seriously.
But I didn’t know that breaking my own promise will make me happier! Lol

NATURALIZER is OZZZZZOM!

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