Hello Tumblr! Haha. It’s been awhile. My last post was the beginning of 2nd year, 2nd Sem. XD
Probably summing up everything would still take hours to share, but I wanna keep this post as brief as I can.
There’s been a huge turn of events. I’m in love with the most amazing girl. She’s sweet, caring and understanding. We enjoy each other’s company a lot. I surely do. :”> She made me a better Me. She’s pretty, smart and responsible. ;)
Sana magtagal kami. Sana siya na. :’)
Classes are gonna start this Monday. Hello second sem. Hello headaches.
Whew. We can do this! :D
We have 3 weeks vacation before the start of the second semester. I can not believe the first week is already over?! Dang. And for those in high school (which only have a week sembreak), it’s back to school next week Wednesday. That means back to school for my love, too. And for me? I’ll be stuck at home for two more weeks. Grr. No classes means no allowance. I WANNA GO BACK TO SCHOOL! (And a week ago I was shouting: I WANT SEMBREAK!) Jeeeeeeeez. :|
Though the first week was definitely memorable. I had a great time with Kris every single day. Haha. Too bad I don’t have a phone to take pictures with. :| Every single day is priceless.
:”)
GOSH. Would you believe I used to have a crush on the owner of this blog site that I read her posts almost everyday without even knowing her well enough in person? It’s funny to try reading it again and realize most of the latest posts were actually about me, and I had no idea. :”p
This is my old blog site. I’ve been blogging my memories there since 2nd year high school. Ohh the memories. :’)
I’ve started staying at our house again. It feels weird after more than a month not sleeping in my room. I slept here last night. I dunno if “sleep” is the right word anyway, since I didn’t get any sleep at all. I was up the whole night, struggling to get some good night sleep. Fail. I wanted to jump out of bed and run home to her and cuddle myself in her arms. Now everyday feels like playing on fast forward. I want nights to end quick. Then go to her the moment I wake up. When I’m with her, time runs so fast I just want it to stop, or at the very least, slow down. :’) When 6pm strikes, my heart just beats faster. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to go home. But I keep on reminding myself that I have a home and a family, too. :’) And for each step I take on my way home, there’s this feeling of desire to stop and go back. I’m happy, yet I feel like I just lost a part of me. It’s driving me nuts. :’c
Asked by tumblrbot
my earliest human memory was when I was in nursery in England playing toys with my classmates. :))
Design by Simon Fletcher. Powered by Tumblr.
© Copyright 2010
