...err...okay, maybe the reasons arent that much. truth is, i bought a bag today. and i was just trying to think of reasons to defend my bad behaviour....because after taking the bag home, i thought about all the bags i ever owned and all the homeless and hungry kids all over the world. and i felt bad. although i am only addicted to affordable bags (expensive branded bags turn me off), i still feel bad buying something i could really live without. i should stop this addiction pronto. :-_-
if alcoholics are addicted to alcohol and addicts are to drugs...i...erm...im a bag-IC. im afraid i might be a little addicted to bags. and no its not my fault..it runs in the family...^^ specifically in me and my sister's blood. ^^
the bags above are only the bags i brought with me or bought here in Tokyo. and ive only stayed here for what..eight months?! and im going back home soon..shouldnt i not be buying bags that will only make my baggage heavier when i get home?!
my sis and i use to give papa a headache whenever he sees us buying another bag..."bag na naman!?! di ba may bag pa kayo?!" and i...ehm...dont know how to make papa understand...that bags are...erm...well you see there are a thousand reasons why one could never have too many bags..
miryll asked me how many bags do i have with me now in Tokyo (note: not including the basg left at home and ate's bags [which are mine too in some sense ^^]). and i uhm...i counted it thrice...its 16. but ive stayed here for eigth months already. 2 bags in a month is still reasonable. but miryll was like "16?!??!?!?!?!?." she said i "shocked her from the busy." ^^ hehehe..oh well, i guess im just the shock-you-from-the-busy kind of person. ^^ hehehe.
...err...okay, maybe the reasons arent that much.
truth is, i bought a bag today. and i was just trying to think of reasons to defend my bad behaviour....because after taking the bag home, i thought about all the bags i ever owned and all the homeless and hungry kids all over the world. and i felt bad. although i am only addicted to affordable bags (expensive branded bags turn me off), i still feel bad buying something i could really live without. i should stop this addiction pronto. :-_-
(hehehehe...in random order...^_^)
(hehehehe...in random order...^_^)
|How to make a Falling Star|
1/2 cup of naivety
3/4 cup of laughter
1/4 cup & 1 tsp. of insecurity
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of sadness. Sprinkle a bit of craziness (it's not complete without that!). Serve chilled with a smile. And recently, i discovered that if you add a pinch of faith, it'll be a lot better. Yum!*Do not overindulge!*
When i lost you, I was the one who loved you most, but between us you lost more. For someday I can love someone the way that i loved you but you will never be loved again the way that i did...
everything happens for a reason, nothing happens by chance or by means of good luck. illness, injury, failures, love lost, memories of true greatness and sheer stupidity all occur to test the limits of one's soul. without the small tests, whatever they may be, life would be like a smoothly paved straight flat road to nowhere. it would be safe and comfortable but uttery pointless...
do not undermine your worth by comparing yourself with others, it is because we are different that each of us is special...
do not let your life slip through your fingers by living in the past or for the future. by living your life, one day at a time, you live all the days of your life...
do not be afraid to encounter risks, it is by taking risks that we learn how to be brave...
do not run through life so fast that you forget, not only where you have been, but also where you are going...
Humankind get bored with childhood, they rush to grow up, and then long to be children again...
We cannot make anyone love us. All we can do is let ourselves be loved.
"If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive." - Eleonora Duse
"This is courage...to bear unflinchingly what heaven sends." - Euripedes
"Hope is faith holding out its hand in the dark." - George Iles
The hardest thing to do is to watch someone you love, love someone else.
Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, then its not the end.
Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.
Men are not worthy of precious tears, they just make us look terrible...
Its amazing the things you realize when you lose someone; you get mad at yourself for not saying the things you could've a million times, you take for grantd the days doing nothing when you could have been with them. anyone can be taken at anytime in our lives, but we always wait until theyre gone to say the things we never had the courage to before
Watching you walk out of my life hasn't made me bitter or cynical about love, but rather, it has shown me that if i wanted so badly to be with the wrong person, how beautiful it will be when the right one comes along...