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Sunday, October 25, 2009

:)

Breathe in for luck.
Breathe in so deep.
This air is blessed, you share with me.
This night is wild, so calm and dull.
These hearts, they race, from self-control.
Your legs are smooth, as they graze mine.
We're doing fine.
We're doing nothing at all.

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me?
So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry.
Whichever you prefer.

The words are hushed, "let's not get busted."
Just lay entwined here, undiscovered.
Safe in here from all the stupid questions.
"Hey did you get some?"
Man that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close, they can't hear.
So we can get some.

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me?
So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry.
Whichever you prefer.

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember.
Always remember the sound of the stereo.
The dim of the soft lights.
The scent of your hair, that you twirled in your fingers.
And the time on the clock, when we realized "It's so late!"
And this walk that we share together.
The streets were wet, and the gate was locked,
So I jumped it, and let you in.
And you stood at the door, with your hands on my waist.
And you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew...that you meant it.

-Lo-



Saturday, April 04, 2009

Summer Vacation

I am in need of a summer vacation.

Not because I'm busy. Actually it's because I'm not busy.

I keep sleeping around the house, not doing anything productive. I need to go out and restore my energy and will to live life.

So please, text me. I am more than happy to accomodate gimiks. As long as my budget can stretch the prices and it doesn't conflict my job interview dates.

:D

-Lo-



Tuesday, March 24, 2009

So This is How it Feels Like....

Today is officially the day that I am unemployed.

Yes, that's right.

I AM UNEMPLOYED.

I recently resigned from my work as a Recruitment Admin Assistant. I decided that Admin work does not suit me... or so I think.

I realized that I have to pursue something that wouldn't make me want to drag myself to work. So I followed the advice of many friends and family. And of course, Chandler's and Joey's. I plunge on and acquired "The FEAR".

For all the Non-FRIENDS lovers out there, I'm talking about the episode when Rachel quit her job as a waitress to pursue a career in Fashion. Yes, I am basing my decision on a sitcom.

But seriously, since I'm no longer happy with my job, I decided to take things in my own hands. I don't want to wake up one morning and realize that I have given my life away for a job that I hate and can't leave because I have to pay the bills and get my children to college.

So right now, I'm enjoying my free time. The moment I woke up, I started redecorating my room. It pays that my furniture comes with wheels. So no heavy lifting happened, only heavy pushing.

So for now, I'm relaxing. I need to look for a job of course. I'm waiting for a call right now. But I don't have too much hope for that one. I do hope they pick me but if they don't, I should just move along and do my thing.

Later, I'm making a list on what I want to accomplish from my new found freedom :D

-Lo-



Sunday, February 15, 2009

This Type Love by Saul Williams

This Type Love by Saul Williams

I want a love like, me thinking of you thinking of me thinking of you type love....
Or... me telling my friends more than I`ve ever admitted to myself about how i feel about you type love..
Or... hating how jealous you are, but loving how much you want me all to yourself type love
Or... seeing how your first name just sounds so good next to my last name
And...sh't... I wanted to see how far I could get without calling you and I barely made it out of my garage..
See, I want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep, then wonder if she`s dreaming about us being in love type love..
Or... who loves the other more or, what`s she doing at this exact moment or, slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts, closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good can hurt so much when she`s not there, man.....
Sh't, I love not knowing where this love is headed type love....
And check this... I want to place those little post-it notes all around the house so she never forgets how much I love her type love..
And not have enough ink in my pen to write all the things I love about her type love...
And hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feel type love..
And I want to deal with my friends making fun of me the way I made fun of them when they went through the same kinda love type love..
Only difference is this is one of those real love type loves...
And just like in high school, I wanna spend hours on the phone not saying sh't...
And then fall asleep and then wake up with her right next to me and smell her all up in my covers type love..
And I want to try counting the ways I love her then lose count in the middle just so i can start over again...
And I wanna celebrate one of those one-month anniversaries...even though they aint really anniversaries, but doing it cause it only makes her happy type love.....
And check this... I want to fall in love with the melody the phone plays when her numbers dialed into it type love, then talk to you until I lose my breath.....she leaves me breathless, but with expanding my lungs I.. inhale all of her back into me...
I want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone calling plan to something that allows me to talk to her longer cause in all honesty....I wanna avoid one a them high cell phone bills type love..
And I want a love that makes me regret how small my hands are..I mean the lines on my palms don`t give me enough time to love you as long as I`d like to type love...
And I want a love that makes me stu-stu-stu-stutter just thinking about how strong this love is type love..
And I want a love that makes me want to cut off all my hair..............well maybe not all of it..maybe like I cut the split ends and trim my mustache but it would still be a symbol of how strong my love is for her....
I kinda feel comfortable now...so I even be fantasing about walking out on the green light, just dying to get hit by a car just so I can lose my memory, get transported to some third world country just to get treated and, somehow meet up again with you and fall in love with you in a different language and see if it still feels the same type love........
I want a love that is unexplainable as she is, but im married, so shes gonna be the one i share this love with.

-Lo-



Wednesday, February 04, 2009

If Law and I ever broke up...




..I'd go gay.


Not because he left me, but because I really want to.

-Lo-



Sunday, January 25, 2009

The only way is up




All you have to do is jump over the moon.
-Maureen.

-Lo-



Friday, January 23, 2009

Tired.

I get tired most of the time.

I usually start something but end up not finishing it. Because I get tired. Not just physically tired, but emotionally drained.

I started collecting stuff for my scrapbook but never actually doing it. I started collectiong Paulo Coelho books but never really got the money to do so. I started investing my time and money on photography but ended up having my cameras stuck at home.

I wish I could do more. Well, not even more--maybe just finishing something could be a good start.

-Lo-

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