Wednesday, July 7, 2010
reading, writing, arithmetic.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
busy bee.
Monday, July 5, 2010
team edward.
these series of movies & books totally feeds what most girls ache for inside.
what girl wouldn’t want a guy who would be her hero?
who would stand up for her,
or save the day when necessary?
to constantly reassure her of his feelings for her?
saying things like “you are the only reason why I’m alive.”
it sounds cheesy when i type it...
i know...
-___________-
but honestly...all joking aside,
what girl wouldn’t want that?
how could any girl not fall in love with a guy who treats her like she’s the best thing in his world?
the female audiences falls in love with a certain character,
even if they've never met him before.
even if that character isn't real.
because they're something that that girl has always been looking for.
this is gonna sound so bizarre,
but those movies affected me in a way that i didn't expect.
it really made me realize what i want.
i want an edward cullen-type of guy.
see, most girls go for jacob, cause he's a total heart throb.
(not that i'm denying that he is.
taylor lautner is one of God's more finer specimens.
..if you know what i mean. ;))
but if you notice in the movie,
he's the reckless teenager-type.
i'm sure that has genuine strong feelings for the object of his affection,
but then again, he's just a teenager.
he doesn't know what he wants.
he makes empty promises that are impulsive and emotional.
on the other hand,
edward is mature.
he's grounded and his words are genuine.
he lacks the juvenile immaturity that jacob has.
he's serious about what he says.
and that stuck with me.
...what girl wouldn't want that kind of guy? =/
this is so dumb,
but all day today, this is what i've been thinking:
i wish i knew an edward cullen that felt that way about me.
that was serious about what he felt.
that i knew for sure that we we had was good
and was going to last.
*sigh*
a girl can dream sometimes,
...right?
*today,
i realized a difference btwn you two.
when i ask how he is,
he answers.
but then he asks how i am.
it's a two-way street.
he care about my life too.
but when i ask you how you are,
you'll go on about yourself.
and won't ask about me.
then you'll change the subject.
to something about you again.
it's like i don't matter.
...
and that hurts.
i'm tired of jacob blacks.
i need more edward cullens to show themselves.
Friday, July 2, 2010
the grim wreeper.
death is so rude.
it is the guest at a party
who is unwanted
but comes uninvited anyways.
it runs into the house
stealing the happiness, laughter, and smiles that once resided inside
replaceing them with sorrow, pain, and grief.
oh death,
where is your sting?
right here.
right here at home.
my dear nell lamangan,
i hope that you can feel the love and support that’s surrounding you everywhere.
i hope that in that hospital, God is somehow letting you experience a small piece of the overwhelming amount of thoughts and prayers.
it wasn’t supposed to be like this.
....why, God?