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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

"Life is perfectly balance and imperfect". Have you ever thought that one blissfullike moment will cost you a million tears?

Bliss - perfect happiness. Is there such thing? I mean, everyone says theres no perfect in the world. Bliss... bliss is just a word use to exaggerate things. I believe that youll feel it when you are up above the sky where youll live for eternity, where there is no poverty, where love and peace reigns.

"Theres no place like home". Yes, there isnt. This is the place where youre most comfortable of [even when youre walking down the stairs without anything on]. This is the place where you feel love unconditionally. But this is also the place where your hatred develops and eventually grows, where you conceal your true emotions.

I believe that most of the jolly persons are the one who has the most undesirable problems a man could have. Unfortunately, I think I am one of them.

I assume that most of my so-called "friends" will bug me about this but Im sorry if I wont be able tell or share it to you. Its not that its too personal or I dont trust you, its just that Im too lazy, too hurt and too angry to ever talk and think about it.

Have you ever thought that your love ones are the only ones who could hurt, damaged and traumatized you the most?


NOW ERASE ERASE ERASE. I want to be back, be my old JOLLY self. *sigh*

9 Comments:

At October 27, 2005 12:18 PM , Blogger babaeng pusit-saging said...

there's no place like home talaga..haayy...sooo true..=)

 
At October 27, 2005 12:44 PM , Blogger Aia said...

johanna: pero home is not always home. you know?!

 
At October 27, 2005 12:49 PM , Blogger babaeng pusit-saging said...

what do you mean?..hmm..wait..cguro nga..=)

 
At October 27, 2005 12:54 PM , Blogger Aia said...

johanna: alam mo yun. dba home, kung san nga dapat masaya. SWEET! di laging ganun. hahahha. dramahan sa tanghali. :P

 
At October 27, 2005 1:21 PM , Blogger babaeng pusit-saging said...

waaahh!..cguro nga..harhar...eto pala ung pic ng gurl (han chae young) --> http://xc3.xanga.com/13d82555016335847284/z4966351.jpg ...ang ganda nya..chubra! =)

 
At October 27, 2005 1:22 PM , Blogger babaeng pusit-saging said...

umm.. eto pala -->


http://xc3.xanga.com/13d82555016335847284/z4966351.jpg


=)

 
At October 27, 2005 1:24 PM , Blogger babaeng pusit-saging said...

basta may lagyan mo nlng .jpg sa huli...=)

 
At October 28, 2005 10:39 AM , Blogger Aia said...

johanna: waaaaaaaaaah. ANG GANDA NYA!!!!!!!! *drools* ang sexy nya. sana ganun din ako ka sexy at kakinis.:x

 
At October 28, 2005 7:29 PM , Blogger Aia said...

moey: diba?? hehehe. :)

 

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