"We breathe. We pulse. We regenerate. Our hearts beat. Our minds create. Our souls ingest. 37 seconds, well used, is a lifetime." Hoffman, Mr Magorium's Wonder Emporium

I just finished the book Love Story by Erich Segal. Sad book but really nice writing style. Got tears in my eyes.

"Love means never having to say you're sorry."

"don't believe in yourself. Believe in me who believes in you!" WINNER LINE!

It don't know if this is already too late, but Merry Christmas! :) As true as it can be, I can say it coming straight from my heart.

Yester-night was definitely very memorable to me. Thinking that at first, I was indignant to go to the FCCY Christmas ball. My sister practically had to drag me to the ball. Now I know that when you are with your friends, you will surely enjoy yourself. :) You will find no trace of regret in me for going to the ball. Crazy dancing, the really sweet slow dances, thank you. :) I can say I had a magical night with you. :)

I'll end this with a quotation from someone really special to me, "It's not too late to feel the Christmas spirit, it's still the Christmas season, after all..." :)

You were like coming up for fresh air. It's like I was drowning and you saved me-- That's all I know.

Perhaps if I had not so tightly clutched the rose, its thorns would not have pierced my flesh so deeply...

There's only emptiness this Christmas.

karapatan kong madapa at bumangon sa buhay nang walang tatawa, magagalit, magtatanong, o magbibilang kung ilang beses na 'kong nagkamali.

I guess forever only exists in fairytales.

"well, the answer is that i love you.. that was no joke.. i loved you then, i still love you now.."

Why tell me this now? Well, it doesn't matter anymore. The heart is empty, there's nothing here for you.

"People are judged by their actions, not their intentions."

Then so be it. Even if I explain myself, what's the point, defending myself with my intentions will prompt you to defend yourself with your intentions, too, and that will be a deadlock. So fuck that.

Only God can judge me.

But if you don't believe in God, then boo-hoo, then that makes it even better for me, doesn't it?

Nobody can judge me.

Oh yeah, happy first of December to you. :)

The hardest part of being loved is the uncertainty that it may stop... anytime.