SHIT ON THE FLOOR


If there’s shit on the floor and you cover it up with tissue paper or something… it’s still gonna stink like shit. So what you have to do is accept that there is shit on the floor and wipe it off and clean up the floor. It’s a dirty job but somebody’s gotta do it. And before you know it, the floor is cleaned and it won’t smell like shit anymore. The gist of this anecdote came of course from the shit expert, Harvey.LOL.

At talaga bang kailangan ko pa talaga Makita yung kasama ni Mikee sa roadshow?!? Na parang tinitignan ako kung malungkot ako or masaya… ARGH! LOVE SUCKS.

PATHETIC LETTER I STOPPED MYSELF FROM SENDING TO SAVE MYSELF THE EMBARRASSMENT


What happened to you? I didn’t ask for much from you Mikee. Maybe just some kind of closure from you. No matter how brutal your honesty may be, I think I deserved that. Your honesty, I mean. I just want to hear it from you. Whatever we had, it’s over, I know. Although, I don’t know how it really happened. What happened to you?

I’ve moved on. And I’ve let go. But I still wonder about you… sometimes. You are probably happy now. I don’t regret meeting you. I’m even thankful. You left me with great memories. My prophecy was right… we never see each other again… It’s for the best.

I’m sorry I lied to you about a lot of things. I was just pessimistic and optimistic all at the same time. Maybe you still think about me sometimes. Maybe you don’t… I just wish you’d let me go… just break it to me Mikee. I can deal with it. I swear. I did still care about you…

Superstar
Long ago and so far away,I fell in love with you before the second show.And your guitar just sounds so sweet and clear,But you’re not really here.It’s just the radio.Don’t you remember you told me you loved me, baby? Said you’d be comin’ back this way again, baby.Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.I love you.Loneliness is such a sad affair.And I can hardly wait, oh,Just to sleep with you again.What can I say to have you come again? Come back and play, yeah,You could play, you could play, play that sad guitar.Don’t you remember you told me you loved me, baby? Yes, you said you’d be comin’ back this way again, baby.You called me baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.I love you.You know, lonliness is such a sad affair.And i, I can hardly waitJust to sleep with him again.What can I say to have him come back again? He could come back and he could play,Play his sad guitar.Don’t you remember you told me you loved me? Said you’d be coming back again, baby.He called me baby.Baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.I love you, I really do.

It only takes one person in this world who really loves you in order for you to survive. These are words from the last episode of the 2nd season of "Lost" (one of my favorite series'). I feel that this is so true. Everybody needs a partner in life. A soulmate as some would say. But how do you know if that person is the right one. Who might have met them and denied them, and be doomed for life.Now that would be just really really sad.