tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83716750837383100872012-02-17T01:46:51.232+08:00A journal on all the trials and tribulations. An outsider's view of life.jhaiceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00794548961619340175noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371675083738310087.post-7767334289660870572008-02-04T21:16:00.000+08:002008-02-04T21:26:02.440+08:00

Somebody once told me that "Finding the right person is very hard and very wrong. It is best to be the right person for the one you love and start from there. You'll always end up disappointed when you set standards and define a "right person" for you. And don't rush things because somewhere somehow God is preparing somebody for you." You can never be perfect! The person you love can never be

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If you find yourself in love to someone who does not love you, be gentle to yourself... there is nothing wrong with you, love just didn't choose to rest in the other person's heart...If you find someone else is in love with you and you don't love him/her, feel honored that love came and called at your door but gently refuse the gift you cannot return do not take advantage... do not cause pain...

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It was Sunday and I had a bad start of the day. I went home at 6 in the morning from work, feeling tired and irritated because, I did not finish the job I was supposed to accomplish. I had a massive headache, so I decided to sleep for a couple of hours.In the afternoon, my sister and I decided to go to church and attend mass but she declined to go. At that instance, I felt like not going too.

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Am I about to reach the limit?Am I about to give up on it?Will I ever be happy about it?Or will I dread the idea a bit?Seems like eternity,This feeling given to me by destiny…I want to shoutBut I just can’t let it out…I feel so numbI can’t even move a limbI’m sorry that I am hanging so longThis will never last long…Just give me time to healI promise and it will be realThe limit is near

jhaiceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00794548961619340175noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8371675083738310087.post-84428600032060121082008-02-03T17:24:00.001+08:002008-02-04T12:33:07.396+08:00

The most important, most critical component in successful loving is commitment, it is not love.It's easy to love without commitment. People do it all the time. It is easy to love, to give oneself for a while. But commitment implies bonding in such a way that one promises to keep the fires of love burning indefinitely. It also means shutting one's heart to the possibility of loving another who

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This feeling of loneliness is a feeling of grief. There are times when I feel so down that I tend to give up on everything good for me. It is so hard to stay on focus with what I want in this point in time.Time is running fast. Here I am again, experiencing the downside of my life. I try to convince myself that it gives me strength to face the world. A lot of times, I remain the silent griever,

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How can we trust the people we love?It is very ironic that the more we love the person, the more we become unprotected of our feelings. It makes us so vulnerable. A lot of times, we become more doubtful as a result of the feeling of vulnerability. This is where we start to question the love. We start to feel that somehow there is something wrong with the relationship. TRUST! This is now being put

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I have nothing to be proud of in my life except that I am striving to become a better person. This life is a risk. Every step I take is a risk. It’s my game since birth.I am the weird, complicated, a person of exact contradiction, aloof, decisive, single-minded, dangerous, mysterious, and a person you have to be aware of. I can be your angel, who will guide you to a better path, but I can also be

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