Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie underneath the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep. 

Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you’re just as pretty without makeup on. 

One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how happy he is to have you. The one who turns to his friends and says, “that’s her”. 

~ Aww. Too cute not to post. Now, where to find a guy like that? 👍

“When you had a bad day, a really bad day, try and treat the world better than it treated you.” 

*plays Bad Day by Daniel Powter*

Waaah. It’s been an awfully bad day yesterday. I still got headache and fever and I can’t absent myself from work. I hope today will be a lot better. 

P.S. kelangan ko maalala na bumili at uminom ng gamot 

P.S.S. Never again KC. Never again. 😭

What’s up..

What’s up..

There are just so many things that I wanted to say but I don’t know where to start. I don’t know, I seem to be lost for words right now. 

Back then, when I was sad and broken-hearted because of so many things, I turn to writing so that I can let all my emotions out. After letting everything out, I can feel calmness and peace. I’ll be fine again. 

Now that I’m literally just fine and happy, I can’t seem to find the right words to write down my feelings. I guess I’m afraid that after writing about all the good things that has been happening to me, it will soon be gone. Just like how all the sadness and worries go after I wrote them. 

I wanted to document every good memory that I have right now. But I don’t know how. I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad one but I really do hope that these things will never have to end. 

#sundaynightfeels

In between sniffing and tissues

In between sniffing and tissues

Never trust a mirror,

For a mirror always lies.

It makes you think that all you’re worth,

Can be seen from the outside. 

Never trust a mirror,

It only shows what’s skin deep. 

You can’t see how your eyelids flutter,

When you’re drifting off to sleep. 

It doesn’t show you what the world sees. 

When you’re only being you,

Or how you’re eyes just light up

When you’re loving what you do. 

It doesn’t capture when you’re smiling,

Where no-one else can see. 

And your reflections cannot tell you,

Everything you mean to me. 

Never trust a mirror,

For it only shows your skin. 

And if you think it dictates your worth,

It’s time you looked within. 

-e.h. 

~ perfect way to have a break from my work and my runny nose!