You’ve taken all that I have. You made me someone I’m not. You made me this way. Now that I have my freedom from you, all that I can do is destroy you. I’ll be sure that you will suffer until you beg me to kill you. And when that time comes, I’ll rip your heart out and you’ll be kneeling infront of me in pieces.

You know what never grows old? Revenge.

Curled padin kasi yung buhok ko after ng lahat. Char. Kakagising ko. Ktnxbye. Ligo na ko. Naka-NSTP pa ko. Hahahaha. 

Good Morning. La pala akong ilong, ang liwanag.

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This is what love does: It makes you want to rewrite the world. It makes you want to choose the characters, build the scenery, guide the plot. The person you love sits across from you, and you want to do everything in your power to make it possible, endlessly possible. And when it’s just the two of you, alone in a room, you can pretend that this is how it is, this is how it will be.

David Levithan; Everyday

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Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can’t control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That’s what it was like for me I didn’t plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met it was clear that neither of us can control what was happening to us. We fell in love despite our differences. and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happened only once, and that’s why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I’ll never forget a single moment of it.

Noah (The Notebook)

(Source: alilah)

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(Source: melancholylove)

Lately.

Haven’t touched my blog for years. I can only get to update it when I have time. Sucks how my followers decreases everytime I check it. That still is frustrating you know. Well, I owe this blog a very long and detailed text post because as I’ve said, I can’t update this blog everyday.

So here, my Papa has a friend coming from Canada on the 9th of May. My Papa said that if we’d have time “the friend” could take us to Boracay. Sounds fun, right? Tho, anywhere with water will be good. I just need to go get away right now.

There’s a downside to every good news. I received an equally disturbing and frustrating text from Elias’ Mom. Oh god! I don’t need to deal with this shits. Its been months now, 6 excruciating months of ignoring and awkwardness. I won’t talk to Elias as of the moment, I’m still fucking upset about that call. I don’t blame his Mom, I blame him that’s why.

Enough drama. I have better things to do. I’ve been burying myself to a lot of readings, watching movies and tv series and hanging out with good company. That occupies my free time tho I should be making it a time for my studies. Speaking of studies, Discrete Mathematics is bringing alot of stress in my system right now, so is NSTP.

I badly want a break from all these things.

You’re giving up, but I’m still here telling you not to. Someone was there for me when my world’s crumbling down. Now, its my turn to be here for you and tell you to go on. Things will be better soon. I promise. Just keep hanging on. I know you’ll make it through. I believe in you, you can get pass through this.