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 [...]

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)