the very first time that we kissed
I knew that I just couldn’t let you go at all
From this day on, remember this
That you’re the only one that I adore
Can we make this last forever
This can’t be a dream
Cause it feels so good to me
So good to me
be working, but my mind just can’t seem to focus.
should do something.
I WAS LYING on the floor of my
bedroom, praying to God to save Jamie, whom I adored, from all harm. When I
came to, someone seemed to have taken away most of my furniture. I was in a
blank space unbounded by dimension or time. The apartment had been almost
entirely emptied. A mattress remained on the floor, and one book remained, the Brownstone Eclogues. No: over there, a
book of translations of a German poet, whose name disappears on me every time I
read it, sits on the windowsill. The rest of my books had performed a vanishing
act. I went to the mirror. Coolberg’s face looked back at me. As in a Cocteau
film, I fell into the mirror and swam in the glass. (Chapter 28, The Soul Thief by Charles Baxter)
was probably the shortest chapter I’ve ever read.
it’s about time to finish reading this book already; it’s been long overdue.
They could either be corny or cheesy. (I don't why there's a reference to food. Nakakagutom tuloy.)
Also, if not delivered properly, it would be an
#EpicFail (as how they put it on chwirrer).
So, timing is of the essence. Tsaka dapat din, hindi pa narinig or nabasa
ng taong hihiritan mo yung particular na pickup line..
after the long weekend, the dreaded “back to work” day came. And when I say
dreaded, I really mean it. Phone calls and texts are off the hook. My email
inbox is flooding. I was really losin’ it at work, because of the tons of stuff
to do. NKKLK.
paused for a break and checked on chwirrer. Thanks to a certain tweet, naisip
kong kulitin si C…
C: Yis? :3
kasi ng puso ko, tama-raw na ibigin kita.. #cheesyness
talaga si C. Nawawala ang pagod at