Saturday, July 31, 2010

Secrets.

Posted by Anne at 12:31 AM 0 comments
The thing people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets free.
Whether good or bad, at least they’re out in the open.
And once your secrets are out in the open, you don’t have to hide behind them anymore.
The problem with secrets is even when you think you’re in control, you’re not.

 
♥ anne

Friday, July 30, 2010

There’s a fine line between faith and naivety.

Posted by Anne at 4:02 AM 0 comments
Sometimes you’re just too in love to see that line and so blindly cross it.

♥ anne

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

If and only If

Posted by Anne at 12:29 AM 0 comments
If I were a month, I’d be December.

If I were a day of the week, I’d be Friday.

If I were a time of day, I’d be Happy hour.

If I were a planet, I’d be Earth.

If I were a sea animal, I’d be a Fish!

If I were a direction, I’d be nowhere.

If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a couch.

If I were a liquid, I’d be Tequila mixed with lemons and limes ♥

If I were a gemstone, I’d be Emerald.

If I were a tree, I’d be an Oak tree!

If I were a tool, I’d be a Screwdriver.

If I were a flower, I’d be a cherry blossom.

If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a cold day.

If I were a musical instrument, I’d be drums.

If I were a color, I’d be Blue.

If I were an emotion, I’d be fascinated.

If I were a fruit, I’d be a cherry.

If I were an element, I’d be water.

If I were a car, I’d be a Porsche.

If I were a food, I’d be a bucket of fried chicken.

If I were a place, I’d be the City.

If I were a material, I’d be mirror.

If I were a scent, I’d be vanilla.

If I were an animal, I’d be a puppy.

If I were a facial expression, I’d be a scrunched nose.

If I were a song, I’d be like Pressure.

If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be a Stiletto.

♥ anne

Monday, July 26, 2010

Cole's birthday

Posted by Anne at 9:35 AM 0 comments
good times with friends


my brother's birthday

Friday, July 23, 2010

I got the feelin'

Posted by Anne at 4:17 AM 0 comments
Sometimes in life, you really have to decide whether you are half full or half empty. It may appear the same but the feeling isn’t either.

♥ anne

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Me

Posted by Anne at 4:20 AM 0 comments
I was thinking just now about the kind of person I want to be with for the rest of my life. I want someone who can hear me out despite my silence, who can see me beyond all those masks of smiles and laughter and who would understand me even at my worst. Someone who would make me feel that I am too special and therefore worthy to be loved. And lastly, I want someone who won’t get tired of showing me that I am the very reason why he exists.

If there were a word to describe now.

Posted by Anne at 2:28 AM 0 comments
I feel depressed. No, more than depress. Yet not suicidal...

No mood, no spirit, no nothing!

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Second chances

Posted by Anne at 1:34 AM 0 comments
Second chances. Girls take more of them then guys do. Why? I blame Disney, building up these false hopes, making me believe I can have my Prince Charming. We believe that one day we’re going to be saved, that one day, one boy is going to come and change our whole lives around in the most perfect way. In the movies there’s no ‘other woman’, there’s no deception. There’s just a happy ending, conditions and circumstances don’t apply. So what are we to do when our hearts get broken? The logical thing to do is move on, of course, but despite all the lying, the cheating, the crushed dreams, & the painful memories, there’s a speck of hope. A little, bit piece of our hearts that’s begging for the fairy tale, screaming that we let him try again. so we do. we cry and bite our tongues, hoping that this liar in aluminum foil will finally become our knight in shining armor. Hoping that this time he’ll be able to make us feel safe, and actually do it. That’s why we break so easily; cause our fairy tale dreams are placed on real life boys. Boys who need to be saved themselves.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

It hurts

Posted by Anne at 1:35 AM 0 comments
It hurts when being replaced, but it kills when you slowly watch yourself being replaced. It hurts seeing someone broken, but it kills when you watch yourself being broken. It hurts when you’re holding on, but it kills when you’re the only one that’s holding on. It hurts when you’re in love, but it kills when the person you love, doesn’t love you back. It hurts when you see someone crying, but it kills when you see your mom crying. It hurts when you smile, but it kills to be happy. It hurts when you fall, but it kills when there’s no one there to catch you. It hurts when you’re not noticed, but it kills when you’re invisible. It hurts when someone cuts themselves, but it kills when the reason why they cut themselves was because of you. It hurts when you love, but it kills when you know it won’t work. It hurts when you see the one you love with someone else, but it kills when you know that you would never be with that person. It hurts when you’re sad, but it kills when you’re depressed. It hurts leaving, but it kills when you’re the one leaving. It hurts when someone breaks a promise, but it kills when you know that person would never do that. It hurts when you see love, but it kills when you know that you’ll never be loved.

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Chin UP!

Posted by Anne at 2:11 AM 0 comments
I would rather be the most confident girl than the most prettiest. ♥

Friday, July 16, 2010

What's your favorite type of flower?

Posted by Anne at 4:27 AM 0 comments

Tulips

Ask me anything

Print Screen your iPhone

Posted by Anne at 2:10 AM 0 comments
To do a print screen (screenshot), hold down the power button, tap on the home button, and let go both buttons.
That's it... You should hear the sound of a picture being taken. Just tap on the Photos app, and you'll find the print screen under the Camera Roll.

Intimacy and Solidarity vs. Isolation

Posted by Anne at 1:04 AM 0 comments
Human beings are funny. They long to be with people they love but refuse to admit it openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized or even worse, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their object of affection even if it kills them slowly within.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Were you a Michael Jackson fan?

Posted by Anne at 3:14 AM 0 comments

No

Ask me anything

If you could only listen to one song for the next month, which would it be?

Posted by Anne at 3:13 AM 0 comments

That Time of Year Lyrics

Ask me anything

Sinong pipiliin mo kapag naging Bioman tayo? wag si Blue 3 ako un eh!

Posted by Anne at 3:11 AM 0 comments

Pink 5

Ask me anything

What was your favorite movie as a child?

Posted by Anne at 3:06 AM 0 comments

Disney Movies

Ask me anything

What was the best advice you've ever received?

Posted by Anne at 3:06 AM 0 comments

“Empty your cup so that it will be filled.”

Ask me anything

If you could master one skill what would it be?

Posted by Anne at 3:04 AM 0 comments

washing dishes?

Ask me anything

What's your favorite drink?

Posted by Anne at 3:01 AM 0 comments

mango shake

Ask me anything

hug me, I'm cold

Posted by Anne at 2:17 AM 0 comments
I hope that someday someone want to hold your hand for minutes straight. And that’s all they do. They don’t pull away, they don’t look at your face, they don’t kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without any ounce of selfishness in it

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

anorexic

Posted by Anne at 8:52 PM 0 comments
I'm so tired of being FAT. I go through so much pain. Looking in the mirror and being unhappy every single day of my life kills me everyday. I feel that my weight gets in the way of everything that i go through on a daily basis. Going to a store and buying plus one of my regular size, from 40kg to 48kg, people staring at me, making fun of how big I am now, I hate it. I'm gonna change.. I constantly say it but it never ends up working. I just want to be skinny again.. :[

Monday, July 12, 2010

meant to be

Posted by Anne at 7:51 PM 0 comments
Maybe I was meant for the heartbreak. Maybe it was written in my blood, my fate to be broken, fragile and vulnerable. I wouldn’t want to think that I made the wrong decision, but being alone seems the perfect way to survive right now. I don’t know, maybe because I’m just tired of all the hurting and the tears.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

joke!

Posted by Anne at 3:32 AM 0 comments
I don’t know why I’m such a cry baby when I’m already grown-up. Maybe all the pain and hurt bottled up inside me that’s why I’m so vulnerable and the simplest things could hurt me. Maybe that’s the case or maybe not. Too bad for me, I never learned my lesson. :\

Friday, July 9, 2010

Closure?

Posted by Anne at 3:35 AM 0 comments
A nonsense term or not?
I don’t really know.

But I’m feeling like this empty space, this feeling in my gut is caused by a lack of closure and not knowing or understanding why - truly why.


They say after three days things start to get better and you learn to survive.
All I have to do is make it through today.

FEARLESS

Posted by Anne at 12:08 AM 0 comments
To me, “FEARLESS” is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living in spite of those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before. FEARLESS is walking into your freshmen year of high school at fifteen. FEARLESS is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again… even though every time you’ve tried before, you’ve lost. It’s FEARLESS to have faith that someday things will change. FEARLESS is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can’t breathe without them. I think it’s FEARLESS to fall for your best friend, even though he’s in love with someone else. And when someone apologizes to you enough times for things they’ll never stop doing, I think it’s FEARLESS to stop believing them. It’s FEARLESS to say “you’re NOT sorry”, and walk away. I think loving someone despite what people think is FEARLESS. I think allowing yourself to cry on the bathroom floor is FEARLESS. Letting go is FEARLESS. Then, moving on and being alright…That’sFEARLESS too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. You have to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily ever after. That’s why I write these songs. Because I think love is FEARLESS.

– Taylor Swift

Thursday, July 8, 2010

If It’s Love - Train

Posted by Anne at 3:30 AM 0 comments
If It’s Love - Train

Pick-Me-Up Song of The Day!

Took a loan on a house I own
Can’t be a queen bee without a bee throne
I wanna buy ya everything
Except cologne
‘cause it’s poison
We can travel to Spain where the rain falls
Mainly on the plain side and sing
‘cause it is we can laugh we can sing
Have ten kids and give them everything
Hold our cell phones up in the air
And just be glad we made it here alive
On a spinning ball in the middle of space
I love you from your toes to your face

goodbye to love

Posted by Anne at 2:27 AM 0 comments
Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by,
And all I know of love is how to live without it,
I just can’t seem to find it.


So I’ve made my mind up,
I must live my life alone
And though it’s not the easy way,


I guess I’ve always known
I’d say goodbye to love.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

cheater

Posted by Anne at 12:34 AM 0 comments
So, you've found someone else? Tell me, have you promised her forever yet? Have you promised her forever only to break it afterwards? You know, like what you did to me?!

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Instruction

Posted by Anne at 3:37 AM 0 comments
Little Instruction:


You may find your partner boring so you will try to look for someone else. Someone new, someone better. Then you got a new partner and you realized that the old partner you thought was boring is the best you ever had. What’s the instruction? Love the imperfections.

friendship

Posted by Anne at 12:54 AM 0 comments
Are you tired of all those sissy friendship quotes that always sound good but never actually come close to reality? Well, here’s a series of promises that really speak of true friendship. When you’re sad, I’ll help you get drunk and plot revenge against the sorry loser who made you sad. When you’re blue, I’ll try to dislodge whatever is choking you. When you smile, I’ll know you just got laid and when you’re scared, I’ll rag on you about it every freaking chance I get. :D

Friday, July 2, 2010

LSS: NCIS season 6

Posted by Anne at 8:40 PM 0 comments
That Time of Year Lyrics - Sick Puppies

Another year
has come and gone again
look around
and think where have you been
trace the lines
on your face tonight
and don't forget
that this will pass in time

It's cold out this morning
you should be getting into bed
can't believe its that time
of year again
Curled up tight
a darker shade of white
thinking back could be
here for a while
Its cold out this morning
and it's getting harder to pretend
can't believe it's that
time of year again

Can you believe the life you led?
did you achieve the goals you set?
did you lose your mind?
now and then

Is there a reason you won't mend?
it is a season that won't end
can't believe its that
time of year again

Another year
has come and gone again
look around
and wonder what happened

It's cold out this morning
you should be getting into bed
can't believe its that time
of year again

We're fresh out of warnings
maybe it's time you called a friend
forget that it's that time
of year again
Forget that it's that time
of year again

Enlightened Me . . :]

Posted by Anne at 2:56 AM 0 comments
Something to think about:


If price and worth have basically the same meaning, then why are priceless and worthless total opposites?

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Forget

Posted by Anne at 4:19 AM 0 comments
I never understood the reasoning for someone to "move on" from a relationship. Its not like you are really going to "move on" you are just trying to tell your heart "stop thinking" about that person every second every minute of everyday until it finally becomes a routine and you don't notice it anymore.

move on

Posted by Anne at 12:30 AM 0 comments
I'm mad at myself, not you. I'm mad for always being nice, always apologizing for things I didn't do, for getting attached, for making you my life, depending on you, wasting my time on you, thinking about you, following you, changing for you, forgiving you, wishing for you, dreaming of you, and most of all... for not hating you which I know I should... but I can't. I shouldn't have waited for you and just move on..
 

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