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love is a riddle.
untold story

G; Lips that taste of tears,
they say, are the best for kissing.

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Sunday, February 13, 2011

♥ You are the best thing that's ever been mine.





Gandalf.


Jade.





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Fluffball.


Love ♥


My mind is at a blank, thus I decided on a picture spam since it's been quite awhile since I last blogged as well. Had a terrible nightmare which woke me up feeling lost and defeated. Hours later, those feelings are still lingering which got me pretty much moodless for anything. Not good when there's a research paper on hand to be completed. I hate how unhappy thoughts and feelings overwhelms me and plunge me deep into feeling sad and frustrated. I need my beybee now ):

Procrastinated for almost 3 hours since finishing lunch to start with my research paper but to no avail. Now, I can't quite decide whether to take a nap to sleep off the headache or to actually start on some serious work. Till then..


unraveled @ 6:51 PM


Wednesday, February 02, 2011

♥ Now every February, you'll be my valentine.






I’m scared I won’t add up to your expectations. I’m not perfect, I’m not gorgeous, I don’t have the prettiest smile or the most banging body. I’m not going to be cute every second of the day & I’m not always going to look my greatest. I’m not always going to know the right thing to say & the right time to say it. I am very emotional & I do have pretty bad moodswings. I usually over react over dumb little things & cry over nothing. I’m afraid I won’t add up to your ex girlfriend, but I am willing to try my hardest. I get jealous but that only proves that I care enough not to lose you. I make assumptions & I will argue until I get my point across. I’m impatient, insecure & at times, selfish - but I’m trusting you with something that I know you can break. I’m going to trust you with everything I’ve got & put my heart out for everyone to see. I’m going to accept you for the person you are & love you for the person you help me to be. So if you choose to love me, then love me for me - for who I am, for what I hope to become, for the drama that you’re going to have to go through & for the flaws I come with.

- (stolen from Chels' blog)


unraveled @ 5:03 AM