rantingjabbermouth:

They say when someone cries it means that they have been so strong that all of their pain would just burst into tears. But what others don’t know is the time that when you try to cry out your pain, not a single tear falls out. Is it because you know to yourself that no one would even bother asking why? Is it because you think that no one would even care? I guess that is the most painful cries there would ever be.

rantingjabbermouth:

I am proud to be raised by my parents. Since I was 2 feet tall, I learned everything in a hard way, got everything through hard work, worked my way through trust and respect, I understand everything in different perspective, and lot more. Most of all, I learned to value everything, even small little things in my life. It is important to see the world in a different perspective in order to understand not only to other people but also yourself, rather than following the unwary trends of society.

rantingjabbermouth:

 Yung ang aga mo gumising para magsulat. Nabanguhan ka sa coffee habang tinitimpla mo. Tinapangan mo pa para umepekto agad at magising diwa mo. Dahil antok ka pa, gusto mo na lang matapos magtimpla ng kape at mainom ito agad. Pag-upo mo sa harap ng netbook, sabay higop ng tinimplang kape. BANG!!!

Buti hindi ko nabuga. Siomai! Ang paet!

Moral lesson: Wag kalimutang lagyan ng asukal ang mapaet ng kape sa bawat araw ng iyong buhay.

Deep. May pinaghuhugutan? =))

rantingjabbermouth:

 Yung ang aga mo gumising para magsulat. Nabanguhan ka sa coffee habang tinitimpla mo. Tinapangan mo pa para umepekto agad at magising diwa mo. Dahil antok ka pa, gusto mo na lang matapos magtimpla ng kape at mainom ito agad. Pag-upo mo sa harap ng netbook, sabay higop ng tinimplang kape. BANG!!!

Buti hindi ko nabuga. Siomai! Ang paet!

Moral lesson: Wag kalimutang lagyan ng asukal ang mapaet ng kape sa bawat araw ng iyong buhay.

Deep. May pinaghuhugutan? =))

What do you want in life? How do you see yourself years from now? Do you see yourself happy, with a family, with a husband, living the dreams. Whatever it is, whether I’m in it or not, I’m happy for you. If you would ask me those, you just get irritated of hearing my lousy and unprofounded dreams. Why? Because the only goal, the only dream that I want to come true is with you, with the plans we made together. Yes, I may be a fool of thinking and dreaming that you could be my wife, that we could get married, and we could live together that we can have a family of our own. That’s just me, I’d rather be fool living in those broken dreams, at least there I know I am happy, I’m only happy with you. I’m on a verge that I know who I wanted to be with until the end. Up until my skin wrinkles up, my joints weakens, my hearing decreases, but atleast in those dreams I am young and alive. I am still confussed on what you really feel or on what you really think you are feeling towards me, but I know that what we had, and what we still have is real, that it never fades away. Love is still there, and I’m just hoping you would take a risk to grab it again and never let go. I am messed up, my life is messed up, it has been since my day one here on earth. But I know when I’m with you, everything is going to be fine. I miss how you would love me endlessly, because you are the only one who showed me and make me feel that I am worth loving for and fighting for. It just sucks now that everything is going topsy turvy. I’m back again on a point that I am in love with a person, but with no attachment, that even though I get jelous or even if I wanted to say how I love you it’ll be just like saying it in front of a mirror, or I’ll just keep it to myself because I know those words will not talk back at me instantly. Forever alone huh. Sometimes I wish that you would stop being afraid, cause the truth is, I am not the only one who is afraid here, it’s also you, and just take a risk. Right know I am confussed, you know you love me, I know you love me, we are happy together, we can’t stand a day without seeing each other, but then again, you are still not sure if we could be together. For whatever worth it is, I am still sticking up with the promise and vow that I left behind. I’m yours, my love is only yours. I’m a dumbass who is freakingly inlove with you. And hope that not because I am so madly inlove with you that you are so comfortable of not losing anything. I just dont want to miss every single moment, every single day that I am still alive to say I love you. I regret nothing. I won’t get tired, I don’t even know why I am not mad, I’m always here dreaming of our dreams, our plans, our hopes, our love.

—MOY

(Source: enviousdaydreamer)

Love is always there, it never fades, it might be weak for now, but it is still there. You just have to look back on where you started and look at the present on what you should be holding on, cherish every single moment. Love only fails if you fail to give love and to appreciate love given. Never waste a day, for you will regret one day once the person is gone, fight for it. Trust, appreciation, contentment, that’s what will make it special. That’s what will make it last a lifetime.

(Source: enviousdaydreamer)

This is just one of the things we heard earlier at McDonald’s while we are eating.

HERE IS WHAT HAPPEN.

Me and my girlfriend went to McDonald’s to eat some snack. Upon entering I already got an eye on a free table. Nearby customers; at our back is a family with a cute baby and in front of us are bunch of nursing students from Arellano University who is so busy chatting with each other (they even occupied one extra chairs for their belongings).

Now, after ordering our food, in the middle of our conversation, one of the girls in front of us asked us “excuse me, have you seen a small pouch bag here on this chair?” we replied ” no, from the time we enter the only thing there are two plastic bags from nat’l bookstore and a newspaper on top.” the girl then just thanked us then panic and gone worrying. They even called out for assistance from the staff and manager.

Why am I blogging this?

One thing is that, yes that bag (as from what the owner said) contains very very valuable stuffs like atm cards, keys, two cellphones (one of it is an iPhone), wallet, id’s, etc.

But instead of worrying how she would be able to explain to her parents what happened and how the heck she’ll going to go through the night without anything, she worried on how the hell she’ll going to hang out on Starbucks, worried about how she will look without her expensive make up, worried on how she will go out with her friends and go bar hopping, and darn worried about her music on her iPhone.

To think that it is her second time to lose something valuable to her (heard from her friends), I just wonder if she even worried about how valuable her parents worked for her stuffs, the effort and the value of every small of big things she got from her parents wealth, or even the school materials or notes that she had on that bag. Real and practical things to worry about, not just any socio-pathetic problems that she can outlive with.

It is just to sad that minority of students nowadays are lacking of appreciation from the things they have. They wouldn’t realize it’s worth not until their parents are pennyless down to their bones. Not until poverty hits them in the head so hard that they can’t go back from what they could have done before.

Old school for me still rules. :)

(Source: enviousdaydreamer)