Maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is just moving on.

Don't hope too much. Let things surprise you.


and you, lime green, thanks for making me surprise that you notice. and the fact that you appreciate my works. thank you. it made my day :)

I need happy,
I need romantic,
I need love,
and I need it from you.

Valentine's Day, 2010

(no, not the one who drove the car nor who sat beside him nor the one who own that jazz. lol)

but not my heart. I have this weird feeling. I feel like I wanna giggle all the time because of our daily conversations, but then, I have to face the fact that it's too danger to keep this feeling. I keep fighting with my conscience. My mind says no, my heart says yes. And I finally think I would go for yes... maybe that's why my Dad named me 'Conscience', I go with it for almost all the time.

You bring me happiness everytime I see you smile. When we share our dreams. Or just see you laugh, there. I don't mind being a clown for you. And I have this butterfly on stomach everytime I hear/read your name. I feel you, here, in my heartbeats. Sorry for bothering your days lately.


HAAAAHHH LEGA. let's just sleep. Goodnight, bloggers! :)