Thoughts.

Since May 18, 2010 Anne. Iska. 19. Aklan/Iloilo/Diliman/Antipolo BA Communication and Media studies undergrad from UP (but I want to be an engineer, or an astronaut, or just a VS super model (Plus Size) ) Ask me anything, let's talk. :)#BoracayPubCrawl

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omg after 7 years, I'm back!

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I miss you.

I miss how happy we were.

But those will be just memories.

Because it’s impossible to replicate memories.

[onlycouple-s]

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All I want is for us to work things out.

I must admit my pride was higher that any skyscraper.

But I fell to the ground to reach your humbleness.

But never did I knew that we just passed each other by, halfway.

I was falling as you rose.

I hit the ground hard.

I look up and see you.

So far away

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No more.

You’re the loving guy no more.

I get forehead kisses no more

I feel you tender loving care no more

You chase me after I walk out no more

We’re in bliss... no more.

[arkzhar]

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miss ko na ni.

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Just like before. Thanks, Love! Happy 17th monthsary to us! (Nag youtube ka naman guro for origami tutorials ay? hahaha. mwa!)

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If the baby comes, I swear you’ll never see him/her. not even a glimpse

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You’re always worth the fight for me. But what’s the use if I’m fighting alone?

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How was it easy for you to let go?

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But my lips swore never to kiss nobody’s but yours.

But now, you’re gone

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how can i sleep when my arm craves for your head's rest, my ears longing for your snore, me, longing for you...

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I never waited for a moment like this

I never expected this

but what happened already happened.

People would ask me, what’s there to save?

they may get pissed off  by my inconsistent decisions

but you are one decision i am willing to risk

I want that a couple of years from now,

I will be telling my kids about you

Like how Ted talks to his kids about how he met their mother

I want you to be the story I will never get tired of telling

not a what if that I would think of in my death bed

I want to die feeling complete

Like a bad ass grandma who fell

and eventually got up

because mistakes made me stronger

I dont even know if you’re a mistake

or if you’re the best decision i have ever made

So get your lazy ass up and move!

start doing something about this and don’t make me look dumb

Dumb for choosing you and letting me end up with nothing

With you having the time of your life.

So please.

I will just wait.

I may wait forever

but who knows, I might be waiting forever for my forever.

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Sino nga ba talaga ako para sa’yo?

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Can i just come over and lay beside you and cuddle until dinner?

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Why is it that the undertakings of students from the arts are not that well-valued by some? I strongly condemn the act of using outputs that were made for learning purposes into political purposes without giving proper compensation or just acknowledgement for those who were behind the output. What a shame! You are running for public office yet what you are doing is not something you would want your fellow people  to follow from your example. We CMS students may not be frying our brains in understanding mathematical formulas or memorizing chemical whatevers but we surely are putting our best efforts in coming up with a good concept, being able to pitch and defend such concepts and put them into action. It's not as easy as one to three, open adobe premiere. click some buttons and poof! an outstanding output (that goes unacknowledged and used for your own gain). I am not referring to any particular incident, I just want to express my thoughts on what students from the arts deserve: respect.

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Hi.

It’s me, the one who acted as the bridge between you and my friend. 

The one who fell for you even before you too, fell for in the end.

The one who’d make sacrifices for you, hoping that you would,too

The one you once truly loved but now, baby, I doubt that love is true.

Are you tired of putting up with my attitude?

Im sorry, I didnt know I was such a brat

Yes you could have your revenge on me, but pls remember

that what I did was not on purpose, no intention of hurting you at all

But now, I see you enjoying watching me go through the pain 

but remember, this is more painful

because it hurts to be treated like trash

by the one you treat as gold.