1. 10
    3
    Jun
    Daniel: [Asks Katerina by the wall] Bakit ka umiiyak?
Katerina: Hindi ako umiiyak.
Daniel: Huwag ka na’ng mag kailang. Dinig na ding kitang umiyak ah. Bakit?
Katerina: May na panood lang ako sa TV; malungkot kaya’t nakakaiyak.
Daniel: Tungkol saan yung pinapanood mo?
Katerina: Tungkol sa isang babae, sa isang babaeng malungkot.
Daniel: Bakit daw sya malungkot?
Katerina: Madami siya’ng problema eh. Nagka mali siya ng decisiyon minsan na hanggang ngayon pinagbabayaran niya ‘yon. Yung nakulong sya sa sitwasyon na hindi sya makalabas. Hirap na hirap na sya. Wala siya’ng masabihan. Pakiramdam niya wala siya’ng kakampi na walang tutulong sa kanya.
[Daniel walks into the room]
Daniel: ANDITO LANG AKO. AKO ANG KAKAMPI NIYA. TUTULONGAN KO SIYA. AALAGAAN. [Hugs Katerina as tears stream down his face] ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
[Aiza Seguerra - Sana Maulit Muli Song played as background]
"Kung kaya ko’ng iwanan ka, ‘di na sana aasa pa…" ♫♪♫♪♫
(Walang Hanggan, 2012)

—Screen captures from PnoyTV.com Walang Hanggan Replays

    Daniel: [Asks Katerina by the wall] Bakit ka umiiyak?

    Katerina: Hindi ako umiiyak.

    Daniel: Huwag ka na’ng mag kailang. Dinig na ding kitang umiyak ah. Bakit?

    Katerina: May na panood lang ako sa TV; malungkot kaya’t nakakaiyak.

    Daniel: Tungkol saan yung pinapanood mo?

    Katerina: Tungkol sa isang babae, sa isang babaeng malungkot.

    Daniel: Bakit daw sya malungkot?

    Katerina: Madami siya’ng problema eh. Nagka mali siya ng decisiyon minsan na hanggang ngayon pinagbabayaran niya ‘yon. Yung nakulong sya sa sitwasyon na hindi sya makalabas. Hirap na hirap na sya. Wala siya’ng masabihan. Pakiramdam niya wala siya’ng kakampi na walang tutulong sa kanya.

    [Daniel walks into the room]

    Daniel: ANDITO LANG AKO. AKO ANG KAKAMPI NIYA. TUTULONGAN KO SIYA. AALAGAAN. [Hugs Katerina as tears stream down his face] ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤

    [Aiza Seguerra - Sana Maulit Muli Song played as background]

    "Kung kaya ko’ng iwanan ka, ‘di na sana aasa pa…" ♫♪♫♪♫

    (Walang Hanggan, 2012)




    —Screen captures from PnoyTV.com Walang Hanggan Replays

  2. 7
    18
    Mar

    Close Up Commercial

    I find the MV cute. Looks familiar. ❤

    "Feels like a fairytale ending.
    Take my heart, this is the moment.”

    Moving Closer

    by Never the Strangers


    When you smile, everything’s in place.

    I’ve waited so long, can make no mistake.

    All I am, reaching out to you

    I can’t be scared, got to make a move.


    Come away with me.

    Keep me close and don’t let go.


    Inch by inch, we’re moving closer.

    Feels like a fairytale ending.

    Take my heart, this is the moment.

    I’m moving closer to you.

    I’m moving closer to you.


    Who’d have thought that I’d breathe the air,

    spinning around your atmosphere


    I’ll hold my breath, falling into you.

    Break my fall and don’t let go.


    Inch by inch, we’re moving closer.

    Feels like a fairytale ending.

    Take my heart, this is the moment.

    I’m moving closer to you.

    I’m moving closer to you.


    That plain white shirt 12182009 befoooore :)

  3. 9
    12
    Mar
    Shrek: I don’t understand! This does not make any sense. True love was supposed to fix everything.
Fiona: Well, that’s what they have told me, too. But, true love didn’t get me out that tower. I did. I saved my self. Don’t you get it? it’s all just a big fairy tale!
Shrek: Fiona, don’t say that.
Fiona: How would you know? Did you grow up locked away in a dragon’s keep? Did you live alone in a miserable tower? Did you cry yourself to sleep every night waiting for that true love that never came?
Shrek: But… I’m your true love.
Fiona: Then, WHERE WERE YOU WHEN I NEEDED YOU? </3
— Shrek 4: Forever After ♥

    Shrek: I don’t understand! This does not make any sense. True love was supposed to fix everything.

    Fiona: Well, that’s what they have told me, too. But, true love didn’t get me out that tower. I did. I saved my self. Don’t you get it? it’s all just a big fairy tale!

    Shrek: Fiona, don’t say that.

    Fiona: How would you know? Did you grow up locked away in a dragon’s keep? Did you live alone in a miserable tower? Did you cry yourself to sleep every night waiting for that true love that never came?

    Shrek: But… I’m your true love.

    Fiona: Then, WHERE WERE YOU WHEN I NEEDED YOU? </3

    — Shrek 4: Forever After 

  4. 9
    31
    Dec
    
Princess Victoria: Do you ever feel like a chess piece yourself? In a game being played against your will.
Prince Albert: Then you had better master the rules of the game until you play it better than they can. 
Princess Victoria: You don&#8217;t recommend I find a husband to play it for me? 
Prince Albert: I should find one to play it with you, not for you. 
(The Young Victoria, 2009) ♥


&#8212;A beautiful film with splendid cast indeed :&#8217;)
I just cannot get enough watching the movie all over again.Still it gives me goosebumps and still it stirringly makes me wear a huge smile on my face.

    Princess Victoria: Do you ever feel like a chess piece yourself? In a game being played against your will.

    Prince Albert: Then you had better master the rules of the game until you play it better than they can. 

    Princess Victoria: You don’t recommend I find a husband to play it for me? 

    Prince Albert: I should find one to play it with you, not for you. 

    (The Young Victoria, 2009) ♥




    A beautiful film with splendid cast indeed :’)


    I just cannot get enough watching the movie all over again.
    Still it gives me goosebumps and still it stirringly makes me wear a huge smile on my face.

  5. 33
    14
    Dec
    "She made you decent, and in return, you made her so happy, so happy." ♥
(One Day, 2011)

    "She made you decent, and in return, you made her so happy, so happy." ♥

    (One Day, 2011)

  6. 25
    Sep



    "Some try to forget. Some tend to dwell. Me? I will do neither.” — ♥

  7. 1
    12
    Jul
    TOTAL GIRL School Planner 2011-2012
I was inspired in buying this planner because of our previous XCEL President and because it is designed by Mister raindropmemory.deviantart.com ♥

    TOTAL GIRL School Planner 2011-2012

    I was inspired in buying this planner because of our previous XCEL President and because it is designed by Mister raindropmemory.deviantart.com ♥

  8. 43520
    18
    Dec

    Facts About FRIENDS :

    wushea:


    so cute ♥ ♥ 

    (Source: littlemisterwalf, via darthmigs)

  9. 877
    5
    Dec

    (Source: sayingimages, via carlobee)

  10. 2085
    30
    Nov
    "Sometimes, when people decide to leave you for good, you have to let them. No matter how much you don’t want them to. There are some things that are far beyond our control. Even if you have the strength to fight for them, you have to accept the cold harsh truth▬▬ The people that you can’t live without can live without you.&#8221;

    "Sometimes, when people decide to leave you for good, you have to let them. No matter how much you don’t want them to. There are some things that are far beyond our control. Even if you have the strength to fight for them, you have to accept the cold harsh truth▬▬ The people that you can’t live without can live without you.

    (via paolo-ncm102)

  11. 7613
    30
    Nov
  12. 28688
    21
    Feb
    try2readme:

xkaytee:

octopusssy:

self-inflicted:

raaach:followandreblog:crazycrammer - omgitsriva - ratatat - summertongues - sexandwhitelies - rawrchelleruiz - happymonsters


OMGGG :D How cute ^^

sweeetttt!!

cuuuuuuuuuuuutee ~!!!! ü *^_^*

    try2readme:

    xkaytee:

    octopusssy:

    self-inflicted:

    raaach:followandreblog:crazycrammeromgitsrivaratatatsummertonguessexandwhiteliesrawrchelleruizhappymonsters

    OMGGG :D How cute ^^

    sweeetttt!!

    cuuuuuuuuuuuutee ~!!!! ü *^_^*

  13. 4
    21
    Feb

    "Closure is really important; If you CARE so much for a person, at least give him/her justice with a proper goodbye. Nothing hurts more than silence."

    -

    (try2readme) wandering thoughts: Closure is really important.

    so much for all the “awkwardness”.
    awwwwwtz.. :{

  14. 14
    Feb

    phenomenology

    Here’s a MADE UP PHENOMENOLOGICAL STORY for Philo 15.. Sorry for the grammatical errors. FEW events happened in the story are QUITE real. ahaahaha :p

    Does It Have To Fade?

    As the rain pours down on the ground and every tingling sound that each drop it makes, it reminds me of what we were before. I couldn’t help myself but to recall of those happy moments we’ve had. The sound of pouring rain is so inviting.

    Before, every time I wake up in the morning and feel the cold breeze, I get up from my bed right away. I couldn’t help myself from being excited to have lots of things in mind what to do, but now? I don’t know. I don’t have any plans like I used to have. My friends aren’t around that much anymore, especially that it’s almost Christmas. My parents are still out of town. And lastly, a friend of mine and I are not the same before, the friend who have been there for me. I feel so alone.

    He was the kind of friend whom I could simply reach out whenever I needed someone to talk to. We shared lots of times together talking about our problems. We dealt it together with our own words of wisdoms. I learned a lot from him. He’s one of those who helped me grow. I can find true happiness whenever I am with my friends, especially if he’s there along with us. There’s nothing in between us two like romantic relationships or what. Many have said we look good together but we remained to be what we were. We’re just simply the best of friends.

    There came a time when we get easily irritated by ourselves. We kept on arguing, sulk through short comings, annoyed easily, and getting angry with each other, but we get back to our normal states to each other after in awhile. Funny how it seems, but we suddenly forget that we were upset. We get a little moody, but that wasn’t a good sign. Until, it came a time when it’s like we had it. I can’t tell if it’s me or him who was sick of being around. We never spoke for many days. Maybe we had the same thing in mind, “I know she/he will be back.”

    I tried talking to him first but he was so dry. It seemed like I’m just an ordinary friend who haven’t spend most of the time together. I tried talking to him more without minding our awkwardness as my move to get back what we were before. Maybe it was my pride not to ask him straight. It kind of hurts to keep on talking, opening topic to share and he would just answer my dryly. No one of us dared to have the first move again. Even just to question one of us “What’s really wrong?” As time flew by, I was just surprised to know that it has been months already. We’re so dry until we got used of it. That’s what hurts the most.

    Up to the point when he had to go, I felt something strange. Something that is not what I usually feel when I am around him. I guess this is what they call fear, the fear of being left alone.  My feelings for him remained. Those issues don’t bother me now. I can’t just sit here and think of Why’s while he’s about to ride the plane.

    When I went by his place, I only saw his uncle arranging stuffs. In my dismay, he told me they had already rode the plane. When I was about to leave, his uncle handed me a letter. As I went to the park, where we used to hang around, my heart pounds so fast and got my eyes into tears before I opened the letter. He explained to me everything. “…I know we had issues and never grabbed the chance fix it. When my parents informed me of migrating, I couldn’t help myself but cry. In times of sorrow, you’re the one I seek, but I can’t this time. I can’t tell it to you.  It hurts to inform you I will leave for good. If I will tell you, I know you will have a hard time moving on. I know you, the childish one who hates being left behind. I had to avoid you so that you can get used to my absence while I’m still here, I can still keep an eye of you to check on you. But I know you can make it. You’re a strong girl. No one knows when I’ll be back. I had my own reasons. It may sound so selfish but I’m sorry. I’m sorry that those happy moments led to this. I hope you understand. I always love you.” His words make me shiver. His words that aren’t cold and dry, I miss that.

    And here I am. A year had passed by since he left. It was this kind of season where the weather is so gloomy in the month of December. It’s just so sad to think about the most remarkable chapters of your life faded out just like a lamp of heavy glow slowly dimmed out. The person who molded you into a better person can hurt you so bad but in a best intention. In life, not everything you see is what it is. I may see it as he ignores me for good like he’s enjoying my absence, but for him it’s like suffering to sacrifice a little time left for me move on at ease. People have their own reasons. We shouldn’t over react of what they are showing. Though we may find it hurtful, we had to contemplate on the situation to realize the real meaning.

    This concludes my chapter. Time to move on, but I will never forget that friend of mine. Another chapter awaits in me. We may or may not be like before, at least I am proud to say I had many remarkable moments with him and it happened to me rather than not.

    from: isip-bata.deviantart.com ~ IDOL NAKUUUU ^_^ hehehehee.. i love the line: "WHEN THE PEOPLE YOU CALL FRIENDS FORGET YOUR NAME". ooooouch.. ;'{

    ~ isip-bata.deviantart.com

  15. 4
    7
    Feb

    True Love…. ♥ reblogged from (camillexang ü)

    camillexang:

    My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature,and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders.

    Three years of courtship and now, four years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.

    I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a
    relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love. One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.

    “Why?” he asked, shocked. “I am tired, there are no reasons for everything in the world!” I answered.

    He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times.

    My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can’t even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him?

    And finally he asked me:” What can I do to change your mind?” Somebody said it right, it’s hard to change a person’s personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him.

    Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : “Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let’s say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?”

    He said :” I will give you your answer tomorrow….” My hopes just sank by listening to his response.

    I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes….
    My dear,

    “I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further..”

    This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.

    “When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.

    You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.

    You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city, I have to save my eyes to show you the way.

    You always have the cramps whenever your “good friend” approaches every month, I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.

    You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by
    infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.

    You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand… and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face…

    Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do… I could not pick that flower yet, and die.. “

    My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting… and as I continue on reading…

    “Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk…

    I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread….

    Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone…

    That’s life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of
    excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.

    Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model, it could be the most dull and boring form.. . flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands… and that’s our life… Love, not words win arguments

    Anonymous

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Pain is inevitable,
but suffering is an option
and happiness is a choice. ♥

Surprise makes us happy, so, never expect that much.

Happiness comes to those who do not expect. Don't worry because life is full of surprises.

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