[[*my 6 cents worth]]

Thursday, April 27, 2006

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humans sometimes just enjoy doing stuff that hurts them the most..

for an unknown reason..

it's like having enjoyment dwelling in some pain..

i've read quite a few blogs recently..

and i must say that..

a few of them really got onto me..

really made me felt so 'into' their hurt too..

and this brings me to thinking..

why do humans Choose to dwell in the past than move on when all it brings with it is nothin' but a pure dose of hurt and a faint dose of happiness..

readin' their blogs are like reminding me of myself..

i don't know what and why i can't put down..

it's not as if he was some sort of 'greatest guy' or anything..

many people are just holding out for a final one day for that one person to come back..

and complete a good picture..

i think of the same way too..

and i hope of the same thing too..

but i am just kind of tired..

not tired of waiting..

just tired of myself..

i don't know how long can i continue being someone i think i am..

***i love you..and i miss you too..
can you ever hear me?***

another 6 cents thoughts at|4/27/2006 12:27:00 AM|

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

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Till today..

She still waits upon every moment for a phonecall..

That one day He would just call..

That one day she would be able to hear that Particular Ringtone that belonged to Him..

Though many times, She had passed Him by..

She still awaits for One Day where He would stop Her in her tracks..

And just let that Moment stay..

Time does not stop for anyone..

But yet She chose to let it stop for Him..

To the World,

He was someone out there.

In her world,

He was Someone in There.

another 6 cents thoughts at|4/18/2006 06:11:00 PM|