You may not be his first, his last, or his only. He loved before, he may love again. But if he loves you now, what else matters? He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits being human and making mistakes, hold on to him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you.
-Bob Marley
My tumblarity is decreasing. I think it’s a good sign. Ibig sabihin mayroon na akong ibang pinagkakaabalahan maliban sa magOL.
Kaso ang itim na ng periorbital area ko. I feel like I’m a vampire. Rawr!
Whew! I’m excited to get my first ever paycheck!
Take note:
Capital F. Ibig sabihin mas priority ito kesa maging magsyota.
Capital P. Ibig sabihin parang lang talaga. Puwede magtanong pero wag magexpect ng sagot. Puwede magselos pero wag magexpect na mageexplain at susuyuin ka ng isa.
lower case na “l”. Mas wholesome kesa “Friends w/ Benefits”.
Para pag nag-away kayo as magsyota at ayaw niyong mag-usap ng paswit, puwede pa rin kayo magjamming as prends.
Sa loob ng isang oras, papasok na ko sa para sa training sa trabaho. Nakakapanibago lang. Pakiramdam ko ang tanda ko na (oh well, matanda na rin naman talaga ako.. umm.. para sa akin). Dati nakakatamad yung walang ginagawa. Ngayon naman, hindi naman ako tinatamad pumasok pero parang gusto ko pang matulog (may sense ba sinabi ko? haha)
At hanggang ngayon kinakabahan pa rin ako kasi hindi ko alam kung anong oras nagsasara ang LRT.
P.S. Nabulok yung mga tinanim kong ubas sa FB. Hindi ko na kasi kinaya magharvest kagabi. Hay.
Training. Day 1.