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And you're in my Verona

Welcome to my blog. :) It's nice to hear from you. Hope you enjoy. If not, We'll have to find Romeo and kill him. Not with a poison but with a goodnight kiss.



[Modern Day Juliet]

And when I shall die, take him and cut him up in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will fall in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.






it was the pain that had no name
Sunday, November 11, 2007





watch first the clip above. :>

I've watched a movie from Star movies this afternoon, "Little Manhattan". :)


Somewhere a million miles away, the girl I once loved was going down her road, and I was stuck back on mine. I couldn't escape them, all the little things I left unsaid, I was drowning in them. Suddenly, I knew what I had to do. Love isn't about ridiculous little words. Love is about grand gestures. Love is about airplanes pulling banners over stadiums, proposals on jumbo-trons, giant words in sky writing. Love is about going that extra mile even if it hurts, letting it all hang out there. Love is about finding courage inside of you that you didn't even know was there.


See, this is just like I told you. Same thing I knew getting into this whole mess - love ends. You come into this world alone and leave it the exact same way. Love is an ugly, terrible business practiced by fools. It'll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor. And what does it really get you in the end? Nothing but a few incredible memories that you can't ever shake. The truth is there's gonna be other girls out there. I mean, I hope, but I'm never gonna get another first love. That one's always gonna be her.
Yeah. very much reflective. :p
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Dapat pupunta ako ngayon sa fiesta sa Cavite, kay na Caren. Well, for some reasons. Di na kami tumuloy. Hay. Oh well, pasensya na ulit Caren! haha.


Anyway, talked to one of my.. kanina. oops. o yun na yun. :p

So yun, I'm bored and will still be busy. Gotta go. :)

* 44 days before Christmas.

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