Why blog?

 BLOG - a personal website or web page on which an individual records opinions, links to other sites, etc. on a regular basis. When I am broken hearted, I write why and let go. When I find a new love, I enumerate why and fall in love. When I am suicidal, I state why and [...]

Oh Canada!

Happy Canada day! I am an immigrant and I never really thought I'm going to be celebrating this day 3 times now. When I came to Canada three years ago, I was regretful, depressed and miserable. Who would be happy to leave home? I was about to graduate in a prestigious university in the Philippines, [...]

the CONSEQUENCE

The thing about happiness is that words aren't enough to express ecstasy; then if that's the case, I shall be mute. -KM

He.

  He was the guy I despise the most; most people fall in love at first sight but I didn't. I hated him the first time I ever saw him. I treated him as a joke, because he treated me as a one.  Although I thought he was really smart (in fact, he really is), [...]

She said this. He said that. She asked, he answered. She started the argument, he apologized. I love the fact how we fight and make up; as we get stronger, we realize the shouldnts needed in our relationship. We may cry, we may argue, but it only left us tight as we hold on to the [...]

Loving like a Korean drama does

Just like a Korean drama, it took me time before I get to know you, to like you and eventually fall for you. It is not as fast as a meteor falling from the sky or how rain is pouring from the clouds, everything happens slowly unsure what the ending could be. The first chapter [...]

Oxygen and Carbon dioxide.

To whom it may concern,It has been a year and I planned to leave everything behind to that 2011, the year I last saw you and met my favorite pair of eyes. To my surprise, all that I felt before got worst and the interest I used to give turns into something very unpredictable. I [...]

THE SUM

You would always be my always that I'm not going to even try. (DL)

What kind of heart doesn’t look back?

It scares me how hard it is to remember life before you. I can't even make comparisons anymore, because my memories of that time have all the depth of a photograph. It seems foolish to play games of better and worse. It's simple a matter of is and is no longer. (DL)