TMI. I don’t even know what this means but it’s never wrong to try it, right? Hahaha! Out of boredom that’s why I’m going to answer the questions! :)
Thanks friend, MICH for tagging me!1. What are you wearing? An orange top and my favorite boxer shorts :) 2. Ever been in love? Loading….. yeap! 3. Ever had a terrible breakup? Yes. I had my last break up through text. I didn’t even know that we ended up our relationship. 4. How tall are you? 5’4” 1/2 5. How much do you weigh? 110 lbs. 6. Any tattoos? None 7. Any piercings? Just one on my ear. 8. OTP? What does that mean? 9. Favorite show? The Vampire Diaries. Oh man. i’m totally blown out by Damon’s HOTNESS.
I wish I was Beatrice Prior, the Divergent. Brave, fierce, unstoppable, unbreakable. She’s willing to save those people around her for the expense of her life. She’s a risk-taker. She’s a challenge herself, being able to betray her lover, usually putting herself into danger. But she’s quite vulnerable and fragile, with a lack of self control.
I wish I was Katniss Everdeen, a girl who lives in District 12 in the country of Panem. She loves her sister so much that she volunteered herself as a tribute in the annual Hunger Games. She’s rebellious, you can’t defy her. She has courage that makes her more powerful than the other tributes. She’s basically dangerous, the girl on fire.
I wish I was Anastasia Steele, the lover of Fifty Shades of fuckedupness, Christian Grey. A stubborn young lady with an innocent face. A jeans and sneakers type of girl who is so insecure about herself, well in fact, she’s a very attractive woman. She was driven by her own dreams when she met Christian Grey. She’s the epitome of a woman who can love a guy unconditionally. In spite of her lover’s flaws and imperfections, she still have the courage to fight for him.
I wish I was Clarissa Fray, a Shadowhunter. She’s beautiful like an art. She is portrayed as a stubborn little kid who is basically brave enough to face her own fate against demons and Downworlders. She’s an artist like her mother, she draws pictures to express her feelings. She’s sarcastic but a very compassionate person. She love her family and her friends. She’s a very good example of a good and loving daughter.
I wish I was Alaska Young, the bitch. She’s a girl every man would ask for. Beautiful, sexy, driven, smart, funny, but fucked-up. She’s wild and intimidating most of the times. She love books so much. She loves to do everything at her own pace. No one can stop her from what she wants.
I wish I was Margo Roth Spiegelman, a paper girl who lives in a Paper Town somewhere in Florida. She’s a mystery herself. A paradox, an enigma. She loves adventures and drama. She craves attention for her parents doesn’t bother to care about her. She’s popular at school and have a lot of friends. But no one knows who she really was. Everyone thought that she’s a self-contained woman, but what they don’t know is the fact that she also wants to be understood and loved.
I wish I was some fictional character. I wish I was one of them. I wish I’m created to have a happy ending with someone. But I’m not perfect like them. I’m usually shy and timid, i’m not a head-turner, no one won’t bother to take a second glance over me. I’m not perfect. There were times that I’m being too immature for my age. I love too much, I care too much. I’m moody as fuck and no one can’t cling to my moodiness. No one can understand me but myself. I’m not like one of them but I wish I am. I am just a human and all I wanted is to be understood.
There are times when I tend to forget the feeling of having a crush or having this special feeling towards someone. I miss it. I really do. But when I come to think of the situation, I always back off unexpectedly. Thinking that I may be the one assuming on things. A part of me says that I am, and my Inner goddess says that I don’t. When i read books, or stories that include the affection for the opposite sex… I smile. I smile just because I know that I’ll be feeling those buttleflies flutter in my tummy again. I’ll blush or I’ll daydream (while reading) that someday, maybe I will have that SPECIAL PERSON TOO. That person who would eventually make me happy, the one who will make me smile at times when I needed to, the one who will tell me how much he cares. I may that kind of person who doesn’t care about attention, but you know, I’m still the person who wishes to have that SOMEONE who will I call MINE.
It’s not about a kiss but how you kiss, it’s not about a hug but how you hug, it’s not about laying her down but how you lay her down. My prescription for you to find passion in the relationship is to know her, love her. Ensure yourself that you know her desires. Show her the difference between sex and love making. Show her the difference between kissing and making out. Create an atmosphere of comfort or excitement depending on what she likes. Use your creativity, style and imagination to facilitate a sexual platform for her sexual illustrations. The idea is to create satisfaction of her body, mind and spirit, a totally fulfilled being.
Take the time out see what turn’s her on, it’s all about your partner’s favorite moments shared with you, whether it be touching or kissing. Creating passion is about being creative and experimenting in ways that feel comfortable, pleasurable, and exciting. It’s not so much about sex, it’s about the love. Sexual expression in relationships is about sharing love and having fun. So have fun, and allow the passion within you to create moments that are extraordinary. Once you create the moments, a lifetime of passionate love will be yours if you continue to be attentive to her. <3
From Strangers to lovers.
Akalain mo nga naman. Yung taong hindi mo pinapansin dati, yung taong nabunggo mo lang sa daan dati, yung taong nakasabay mo lang sa jeep dati, yung taong nginingitian mo lang dati kahit hindi kayo close, yung taong kinakaibigan mo lang dati ay ngayon ay isa na sa mga taong kinakatakot mong mawala sa piling mo at take note: mahal ka pa niya ngayon. Ang sarap sa feeling, hindi ba? Di mo akalain na yung taong hindi mo ka-close dati ay siya na ngayon yung taong close na close mo at parang hindi pa kayong mapaghiwalay.
Dati ba ay naisip mo na magiging importante siya sa buhay mo? Hindi naman siguro, diba? Baka nga hindi mo alam na magiging kaibigan mo a nga siya noon kasi masyado siyang maganda o gwapo para maging kaibigan mo pero ngayon hindi lang kaibigan, magka-relasyon pa kayo. Akalain mo nga naman. Hindi mo na talaga alam kung sino ang magiging ka-relasyon mo ngayon. Malay mo yung taong nakasabay mo lang umorder ng coffee sa starbucks ay siya ang magiging ka-relasyon mo. Malay mo yung lalakeng naki-share ng seat at table sa iyo sa mcdo ay siya na pala. Hindi mo malalaman eh. Hindi natin alam. Kaya magugulat ka talaga.
Pero meron naman na di na dapat ikagulat. Yung mga taong alam mong magkakatuluyan sila sa huli kasi bagay na bagay sila. Sila yung hindi ka-gulat gulat, kumbaga ay ineexpect niyo na na maging magka-relasyon sila.
The fact that we can’t kiss our elbow is enough to make us realize that some things in life are very close to us, but still beyond our reach.
Everybody starts hating, but the man on the cross never stops LOVING.
Palagi nating tatandaan, na gano man kahirap ang buhay na meron ka, God will always be here for us. Isang pray mo lang, yun na yung way para maging connected kayo sa isa’t isa. Kahit gano karami o kahit gano man kahirap yung mga pinagdadaanan natin, tandaan mo. Hindi niya tayo binigyan ng krus na hindi natin kayang pasanin. Hindi natin matutumbasan yung sakripisyong ginawa niya para sa atin, kaya ang gusto niya lang na gawin natin, maniwala tayo sakanya. Have faith. Be strong. And never lose HOPE.
Because God, will always be here for us.