[14] May 22, 2026 - the lost star.
[15] May 27, 2026 - my voice returned in this one.
[16] June 01, 2026 - clean.
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[14] May 22, 2026 - the lost star.
[15] May 27, 2026 - my voice returned in this one.
[16] June 01, 2026 - clean.
[10] April 23, 2026 - to the version of me who loved, got hurt, and still waited.
[11] May 05, 2026 - you seem pretty healed for a girl who never got an apology.
[12] May 13, 2026 - my roman empire.
[13] May 14, 2026 - the love museum.
[06] March 31, 2026 - behind fairytale doors.
[07] April 02, 2026 - to the girl who once believed in fairytales.
[08] April 10, 2026 - …neither do you.
[09] April 20, 2026 - the last time.
[01|02] March 21, 2026 - the past lovers' lane | windows of love.
[03] March 22, 2026 - revisiting a memory fragment.
[04] March 24, 2026 - the catacomb where i met my younger self.
[05] March 25, 2026 - the light of freedom.
i don't know how to start this blog entry but, i guess, there are certain proofs existing somewhere in this blog, most especially in 2019, of how much i was yearning for one great love before.
my heart was so open that year that i was sending signals to the universe that, this time, i am ready to love again. i've been telling God that the moment He says, “it's time,” i am ready.
i remember writing love letters long before love even had a name and a face.. and while i was browsing through my notes app, this is what i found:
March 3, 2019: I Am Missing You
it’s 5:30 in the morning..
i wonder what you are doing right now? i wonder if your alarm clock has already reminded you to wake up early today; or are you still wandering in your dreams because there’s really not much to do on Sundays.
{i miss you.}
wait, hold on. how is it even possible to miss you at this time? how is it even possible that you make my heart ponder and yearn like this — like as if there’s a hurricane starting to form in the middle of my chest; and as much as my heart is trying to stay strong with its every beating part, there’s only so much it can handle.
{because, i miss you.}
sometimes, i wonder if the wind can truly hear our heart’s softest whispers and strongest desires.. and if they can really send the message to the person we want to tell it to. i bet, you don’t even have the slightest idea about this.
{but somehow, i still miss you.}
how am i gonna tell you all that i feel for you? how will i let you know that i’m just here — patiently waiting — hoping we’d bump into each other so that i could finally let you know all the words that have been circling in my chest, trying to find their way out of my lips just for you.
i wanna tell you all about my dreams. my hopes. my fears. my secrets. the stories i don’t tell out loud. i will let you see through me even after the whole world believed me when i said that i was okay. i will show you the unfiltered version of me. and at the same time, just know that i will do the same for you.
but for now, i hope you’ll have an amazing day — that the sun will shine on whatever you planned to do today. i hope you find all the reasons to smile and be happy about love and life in general. i am always going to wish you well. always.
and maybe, who knows? in the middle of nothingness and emptiness and long silence, your mind might wander to where i am. your heart might wonder who i am.
and while i’m waiting right here, until we find each other, i am never gonna stop missing you.
don't you know? you are a golden thing in this heavy, heavy world
– butterflies rising
my dads on his segway shit again (Taylor Swift via Tiktok)
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All your life, did you know, you'd be picked like a rose...
I : am never gonna find the one. Despite 7.6 billion people in the world.
imagine me, being this dramatic in October 1, 2019. then, 19 days after, i met someone during my cousin’s wedding and the beautiful plot twist? he was the one. 😌
hi. it's been a while.
Chastine here.
I haven't used my tumblr for quite some time now. A lot of things have changed since my last reblog - I am married now. My husband is sleeping beside me. Tomorrow, we're going to Batangas to celebrate Christmas with my family. Of course, I am majorly excited!
I am currently listening to "Bakit" by Rachelle Ann Go because, I saw an email from a blog I had way back in 2007. My 17-year-old self said on her "about me" that this is one of her favorite songs.. and I honestly forgot that this song even existed. lol. I totally forgot that I had that blog too but, I still went ahead and checked what's going on at the time for the sake of nostalgia.
I was so naive and innocent. It was sooo obvious that there's so much about love, life, and relationship that I know nothing about. I'm mostly yapping. It's so funny to see how I am saying a lot and nothing really at the same time. lol. I wish I could hug my younger self, though. I bet she would cry happy tears from all the things I would tell her. She wouldn't believe all the things that just happened to us! Also, I was mostly ranting about fake friends and petty situations too - I don't even remember what my vague posts were about, to be honest. Like who's hurting you in this post.. and what are we fighting for, girlie? I don't know. LOL.
Anyway.. I just checked in here to see what's new. I'm gonna go now. I still have to finish my 2025 digital bullet journal. I am almost done with it and I cannot wait to use it on January! <3
By the way, I am doing good in case anyone's ever wondering. I also cannot wait until we transfer to our new apartment! The renovation is almost complete!! I'm also excited to buy new appliances and furnitures, and to have the whole place for just the two of us. <3
I hope you guys are having an amazing time.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
- Chastine
1989 Polaroids (Taylor’s Version)