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carunsa: “oh, there are pictures.. I keep them where I need the...

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 05:45:16 -0400

“oh, there are pictures.. I keep them where I need the most cheering up.”

For those who don’t know the story behind this:

Before Maggie was born, Homer Simpson worked at the Nuclear Plant because he needed the money to pay for all the debt. Once Homer Simpson finally payed the debt, he quit his job to work at his dream job at the bowling alley. When Homer Simpson found out that Marge was pregnant with Maggie, he became depressed that he had to quit his job at the bowling alley because the salary couldn’t support them. When Homer Simpson begged Mr. Burns for his old life back, he put a plaque that reads “Don’t Forget: You’re Here Forever.” When Maggie was born, Homer instantly fell in love with her. When Lisa asked Homer where did all Maggie’s baby pictures went, Homer explains that he keeps it where he needs it the most

Aww shucks

"The capacity to be alone is the capacity to love. It may look paradoxical to you, but it is not. It..."

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 14:18:07 -0400

““The capacity to be alone is the capacity to love. It may look paradoxical to you, but it is not. It is an existential truth: only those people who are capable of being alone are capable of love, of sharing, of going into the deepest core of the other person - without possessing the other, without becoming dependent on the other, without reducing the other to a thing, and without becoming addicted to the other. They allow the other absolute freedom, because they know that if the other leaves, they will be as happy as they are now. Their happiness cannot be taken by the other, because it is not given by the other.””

- Osho (via thunderpopcola)

alecxinwonderland: ♡☯❁♡ luv luv luv luvvv

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 06:38:01 -0400

alecxinwonderland:

♡☯❁♡

luv luv luv luvvv

coffeewithsara: Porn. Want dat

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 10:44:14 -0400

coffeewithsara:

Porn.

Want dat

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 07:06:33 -0400

“The world’s sin is that it refuses to believe in...

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 10:59:18 -0400

“The world’s sin is that it refuses to believe in Me.” (John 16:9 NLT)

thunderpopcola: This is how you lose her. You lose her when...

Fri, 05 Apr 2013 21:41:31 -0400

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her.

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

How you lose her.

scrollingvaguelydownwards: theneverendingdrums: popcornmassacre: ugh summer look at my awful tan...

Sun, 31 Mar 2013 11:22:55 -0400

scrollingvaguelydownwards:

theneverendingdrums:

popcornmassacre:

ugh summer

look at my awful tan line

#sinful

stop the maths jokes guys, cos they’re not funny

HEHEHEHEHEHEHE

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Sun, 31 Mar 2013 04:16:24 -0400

Name above all names

Sat, 30 Mar 2013 12:34:45 -0400

Name above all names

Fri, 29 Mar 2013 13:45:45 -0400

Explanation

Fri, 29 Mar 2013 13:15:40 -0400

I’ve made a lot of adjustments with myself this year. And I guess it’s normal for people to take it the wrong way and to some, I guess they just don’t get it. Well, I know I live a life wherein if I were to say I’ve been through a lot, many would laugh. I am fully aware that I am truly blessed to have such a loving family. My parents are together, my siblings and I often get into fights but we’re always there for each other, we’re not in a state wherein getting money for food is a problem, we’re not rich or poor, just in between. I have great friends, my grades aren’t failing, and my life is pretty much “okay”.

I’ve decided not to conform which was difficult for me at first. But I eventually got to reason with myself that there are several things in life that won’t point me to God or totally contradicts my faith. My recent philosophy class carved into my heart to practice what I say. And by that, everybody is well aware that I am not a perfect person, in fact I am far from perfect. But it’s sort of disgusting for people to know that I’m a Christian and I behave like I’m a resident of hell.

In the Bible it says:

Don’t let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in conduct, in love, in faith and in purity. (1 Timothy 4:12)

Ever since I’ve let that verse sink into my brain. I would constantly ask for help from God. Because it is not easy. I tell you 100% IT IS NOT EASY FOR ME. But for Him, I’d give up my worldly attitudes. I don’t want to be a Christian just because I want God to give me everything that I want. I don’t want people to think that I am expecting God to give me something in return for what I am doing. I do not say “God, I will do what You say because I know if I do this, you will make my grades high.” No, I am doing this because He loves me. HE, THE KING OF KINGS died for me because He didn’t want me to go to hell. He willingly gave up His life to save me. He loved me even though He knew how sinful and how unlovable I am. Who wouldn’t be amazed by that kind of love? If you ask a normal person, even your friend to save you, do you actually think they would? You just can’t one day tell your friend “Man, pare, I sinned and the only way for that sin to be forgiven is through death….pare, do me favor please? Die for me?” I mean, even if your friend actually died for you, it still wouldn’t be enough to pay for your sins because your friend has sins too. And Jesus, you didn’t even ask Him. He willingly paid for your sins. It’s more like this, If you had a debt and you couldn’t pay for it (that debt is your sins) Jesus just came along and willingly paid for it. A normal person would say “Oh my gosh, thank you! How can I ever repay you!!” and He’d be like “You don’t have to pay for it.” That’s how I see it. “We love Him because He loved us first.”

And now I’ve been avoiding a lot of people because first of all, it’s not good for me to be around them. I don’t want to be around people who ridicules my faith and calls it shit. I know we all have our own say and our own right to believe in whatever we believe in, but at least have some respect. If you don’t believe in Jesus, I wouldn’t insult you or call you stupid. I would usually just ask why, and tell some stuff why I believe in Him but I wouldn’t even think of making fun of someone’s faith just because I don’t believe in it.

Second, I try to avoid past enemies and potential enemies. I used to have enemies back in high school but we’re now friends. I’m just saying, I’m not totally killing the chances of friendship but it’s not good or I don’t want to be around or even near the people the people I dislike or the ones who dislike me because it creates tension and sparks which causes a fire. And no, I don’t mean the falling in love kind of spark. Out of sight, out of mind. This way, I won’t be tempted to talk about them or think of them.

Third, I avoid people who have a different way of life. I try to avoid people who party and get drunk. (I do have friends who party and get drunk, I just don’t talk to them about it or even go with them. I tried going but God finds a way to block me. In other words, through my kuya and my dad.) I also avoid people who talk about perverted stuff and use profane words part of their every minute conversations. - Now this is actually for myself. The best way to avoid conformation or to go with the flow is not to be part of the flow.

And lastly, I’ve been single for almost 8 months now and people are starting to pity me. I realized I didn’t need a guy to make me happy or contented. I wasn’t born helpless and I am complete with or without a boyfriend. I’ve decided to wait for the right time. Because the right person at the wrong time is still wrong. And yes, I read I Kissed Dating Goodbye.

I hope I clear out some of the things that you’ve been wondering about me. Questions why and sudden realizations of my changes.

We enter a little coffeehouse with a friend of mine and give...

Thu, 28 Mar 2013 04:50:38 -0400

We enter a little coffeehouse with a friend of mine and give our order. While we’re aproaching our table two people come in and they go to the counter:
‘Five coffees, please. Two of them for us and three suspended’ They pay for their order, take the two and leave.

I ask my friend: “What are those ‘suspended’ coffees?”
My friend: “Wait for it and you will see.”

Some more people enter. Two girls ask for one coffee each, pay and go. The next order was for seven coffees and it was made by three lawyers - three for them and four ‘suspended’. While I still wonder what’s the deal with those ‘suspended’ coffees I enjoy the sunny weather and the beautiful view towards the square infront of the café. Suddenly a man dressed in shabby clothes who looks like a beggar comes in throught the door and kindly asks
‘Do you have a suspended coffee ?’

It’s simple - people pay in advance for a coffee meant for someone who can not afford a warm bevarage. The tradition with the suspended coffees started in Naples, but it has spread all over the world and in some places you can order not only a suspended coffee, but also a sandwitch or a whole meal.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such cafés or even grocery stores in every town where the less fortunate will find hope and support ? If you own a business why don’t you offer it to your clients… I am sure many of them will like it.

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Gonna start doing this!

yay summer

Mon, 25 Mar 2013 01:48:09 -0400

yay summer

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Thu, 24 Jan 2013 07:13:56 -0500

I want to rant… so here it goes: Bella is the epitome of stupidity.

Thu, 27 Dec 2012 08:03:22 -0500

I want to rant…

so here it goes:

Bella is the epitome of stupidity.

buzzfeed: These photos of people growing up with their pets

Wed, 31 Oct 2012 02:12:37 -0400

buzzfeed:

These photos of people growing up with their pets

Webcam photo after ages! I am ecstatic (for now) finally got to...

Wed, 24 Oct 2012 12:38:00 -0400

Webcam photo after ages! I am ecstatic (for now) finally got to go shopping! And I finally got to eat at McDonald’s again! Whooppppeeeee

Well, ever since sembreak started, I would wake up at around 11 am every single day. My parents aren’t okay with it but I somehow get away with it.

I can’t stop stuffing myself with food. Family dinners at restaurants, mom&dad buying me cupcakes and cakes from Bo’s, mommy and kuya cooking lasagna.. I swear I have been eating lasagna for almost 4 days straight..

I tried cleaning my room but I never actually accomplish the ever so tiring task… Because every time I clean it, I would take a break and then my little sister comes and messes it all up again which leaves me back to square one.

(Oh, and when I’m really hungry and I’m too lazy to cook food for myself, I drink some maple syrup….shhhh)

My brother and I were supposed to go to the beach tomorrow along with some friends… but the weather just had to ruin such a perfect plan! Ugh just when my parents finally allowed us to use the other car. Great, just great.

Anyway, I have no idea when to enroll and how…. Okay, that’d be all for now.

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