My ultimate crush in school, Lei Canazza. I first stumble upon his angelic face when I was in my freshmen year in college. I was walking back to my classroom when I noticed someone standing in front of it, and the moment we locked gazes, I was lost in his beautiful hazel brown eyes.
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The 3 major types of guys that will come in your life:
- The Jerk - Someone whose going to make you fall and break your heart.
- The Moron - Someone whose only goal from day one is to get into your pants, AKA Mr. Maniac.
- The Soul-mate - You’re going to marry this man and he’ll make you forget all the things those jerks and those morons ever did to you and you’ll thank destiny that it never worked for any of your past relationships.
The feeling of intimacy. I don’t think the feeling of being “intimate” is purely sexual. For me it’s not always about the passionate sex but more of the emotional attachment. It’s human nature to want to be loved and be needed and most people mistaken this or they feel like this can be satisfied with committing into sexual act. When sex is not particularly meaningful, the intimacy is only physical but not emotional and it can only satisfy your physical needs but not your emotional needs.
Marriage is not about religion.
Marriage is not about procreation.
The infertile marry.
Marriage is not about finance.
It can weave poverty.
Marriage is about love.
And that’s beautiful.
You have him worshiping the ground you walk in. I can see the way you make him smile.. I wish I was as lucky as you.
Story behind this photograph. I was with my friends being our usual crazy selves and taking random pictures together while waiting for “ASAP Attacks AUF” last December 7 to start. I noticed that I haven’t had any descent solo picture during that day and decided to ask Sha for one. After taking the shot, I noticed there’s this random guy in pink gawking at me sa photograph. My friends teased me about him without any apparent reason, at first akala ko it’s because the guy is sobrang “photo bummer.” I really didn’t mind nalang kasi busy ako nakikipag lokohan and kwentuhan with my friends until Sha uploaded the pictures kaninang umaga. I noticed how the guy was staring at me, I then realized that never in my entire life have I noticed how people look at me when I’m not aware. The way he looks at me makes me want to know him.
That moment when you’re trying hard not to cry but then you see something sad and it’s like a switch had been turned on inside your brain and the tears start falling down your face even when you don’t want it to and you feel stupid and dumb and sad and lonely all at the same time and it’s all because of something completely irrelevant to your situation but you cry anyway just because you needed to let out hot liquid tears.
Do you melt when I smiled? Does your stomach churn whenever I say your name? Do you like watching me from afar? Do you find youserlf thinking about me? Do you steal glances every now and then? Do you easily find my face in a crowd? Do you miss my voice so easily?
Because I do.
What if someone died before meeting the right person for them? What will happen to that person who lost the right one for them without meeting him/her? Will they find someone to fill in the spot that the “someone” who died left behind?