Sunday, March 22, 2009

AllTheMakings

when shes got soo much style but you cant even help but focus on her face. when your not with her you dont feel like yourself, and suddenly weakness. when the stupidest things can make you jelous. when just being with her leaves nothing but good.  when we're on the phone and dont have to say a word, because silence speaks a thousand. when i can make her cry but be the only one to make it all better. and even when she doesnt know everything about me, doesnt stop her from trying to do whats impossible.  when you feel so dam mushy that you would even blog about her. and the way shes just existing like she is, is amazing. 

UnfuckTheWorld

I always used to argue with vancouver people that vancouver is more dangerous than surrey. NO i take it back. i seriously dont understand wtf is going on. its been a month and for everyday of the month someones been murdered? i dont know what the worlds coming to when even canada is going bad. i dont like the thought of living in a world where my kids will have to live in fear of people with knives guns and nothing but bad intentions. so tell me, why cant we all just get along?

 whoever said progress was a slow process was probably talking about justice

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Word?

The bad guy goes "good." that good girls gone bad. or so she thinks everybody thinks of Her. word. 

Words from his mouth become words from her mouth that grow to become word of mouth. word.

And word of mouth puts words into my mouth that makes bigger problems that words cant describe... word?

It IS all about the he said she said he said-bullshit.  quote.

So in my own words. whether truth be told or lies be uncontrolled, it doesnt matter. because my words will always effect you only in the way you want them to.
And the words of mine you choose to listen to, will always be there for you to manipulate and tell your even closer signficant other. because we all know you have more than one bestfriend boyfriend girlfriend fuck-buddy. 

And it gets to a point where its like...whats the point of even explaining? and what happened to just having a conversation? Cant we just talk, chill? better understand eachother maybe a little? without having someone else involved just this once?

Seems unlikely,
                  word.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

DeepBreathes,Relaxation

If I were to compare my life to school I think my class schedule would be like this: Drama, Dance, Drama, PE, Drama, Drama, Dance, SPARE. So anyways im on my spare right now. PHEW. I wish God didnt mess up my classes and didnt make my life full of so many filipinos of all different ages, then maybe id be taking some better classes.  Finally after months I got to chill with the homeboys. And to think all I needed was some beer, a pool table, and the trilogy (superbad, wedding crashers, step brothers) add in a sprinkle of gambling and some reminiscing and I got myself one hell of a night. The late night pool jumps, the highschool football/basketball videos, and RISK! pssh icing on the cake has never been so sweet.