I saw his wax-museum pictures today. If we were "we," id have called him and told him how that picture with the Beatles made me laugh a lot. That guy can be really funny sometimes. The way he loves the camera, taking pictures and all. Sometimes the camera doesn't love him though. In some pictures, he sometimes looks...nevermind. He makes me smile still.
If we were "we," id have brought lunch boxes for us both on some days. Maybe everyday. Maybe not, but regularly. Id have forced him to climb trees with me, then yoyogi park would have meant more. We'd have jogged together. And he'd finish my lunch like he used to...once or twice before. That would have been good to both of us, he'd have gained weight and id lose mine. We'd have been perfect. Perfect lunch partners, that is. Id have said good morning and good night every single day. And Id have given him my grad pic. The prettiest one. Id have forced him to teach me how to ride a bike. I actually imagined that one before. Of course it never happened. I was never able to visit him in his dorm ever.
If we were "we," id have gone to his dorm and he'd have visited me in musashi-urawa once. Id have had pig-out days with him. And karaoke with the girls and kuya.
If we were "we," our first and last hug would not have been the first and the last. It would have been just one of the innumerable hugs. And I would not have felt so conscious when we did hug because I would have been used to feeling his bones at his back. When we hugged and I felt the bones on his back, I suddenly panicked because I realized I really did hug him so I felt like speeding off after that. And I did. I ran. But if we were "we," Id have went with him to narita, I don't care if there were two other people with him...I don't care if I had to go home by myself and endure the long train ride alone.
If we were "we," id have bought him that studies luck charm sold at temples and shrines...coz i have one given by a friend five years ago and ive always kept it. and id have bought a lovecharm for both of us. We'd have had ippai neoprints/purikura.
If we were "we," id have concocted many little surprises and gave him many kisses on the cheeks. We'd have sat beside each other on bus trips and id have had someone's shoulder to lean my head on when im sleeping. and he need not be surrounded by many girls all the time. But then he'd have complained and broken up with me. haha. after all, the more the merrier. :(
If we were "we," pooh would have been with him now...somewhere in china.
If we were "we," id have bought presents for his sister. It would have been very fun to buy stuff for a little girl...although she probably isnt that little anymore.
If we were "we," we'd have held each other's hands which we were never able to do. i barely even talk to him. I wonder how his hands felt.
If we were "we," I may have gone to hong kong with him. And I wouldn't wonder if ill ever see him again because we'll meet again for sure. if i come to think about it, of all exchange students he actually lives the closest to me. well doesnt he live somewhere near hong kong? that's just about an hour by plane...almost the same distance as my parent's province in the south.
If we were "we," I wouldn't be writing this now...because id have known how "us" had been. No ifs, just memories.
I hope this is the last ever post about him...this is really tiring me out. Entertaining silly thoughts. Id have slept soundly instead...but I didn't! I entertained "if" thoughts again. *sigh*
*hugs*
By Anonymous, at
10:39 AM
*hugs back* this is normal right? i sometimes tell myself "youre crazy! you have no reason to like him because you barely know him! so stop! now na."...and yet...
isn't it torture when you think about the "ifs" and the "what could have beens"?
By Anonymous, at
7:23 PM
actually liking him was never easy. i always wait and wait and wait. and i end up torturing my heart and my thoughts. but thats what realy happens when you fall for someone who hasnt fallen for you. and to think that im not the only person in the world who has gone or is going through this...parang okay na lang...
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9:27 PM
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How to make a Falling Star |
Ingredients: 1/2 cup of naivety 3/4 cup of laughter 1/4 cup & 1 tsp. of insecurity |
Method: 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...
in the movie "in the mood for love," if someone had a secret they didnt want to share, they go up to a mountain, find a tree, carve a hole in it and whisper the secret into the hole...then they cover it with mud, leaving the secret there forever...
this is my hole...