In every touch you never fail to give me those bits of electricity going through my body. For the past year, months, days, minutes, and seconds…. .thank you and I love you. Happy 1 year and 6 months :*
(via aysayako)
In every touch you never fail to give me those bits of electricity going through my body. For the past year, months, days, minutes, and seconds…. .thank you and I love you. Happy 1 year and 6 months :*
(via aysayako)
After hours of editing and thinking. I finally made-up my mind :) Hope I made the right call on which one suits us best (wood, white plain, or the fading cream-greenish thing)
P.S
Have a safe trip Momin :* I Miss you

KitKat White Chocolate :)
I simply can’t resist white chocolate, the taste it leaves in my mouth is simply heaven. However papoy likes dark chocolate, a total opposite of my sweet and milky white chocolate. However I believe that OPPOSITES ATTRACT!!!

Apples! :)
An apple a day makes papoy happy and AWAKE. Besides of liking apple too much, I also use them to stay awake to study or complete my requirements in school. Believe me when I say that I already tried every energy drink available and they simply worked in reverse to me!! They are like sleeping pills in a bottle and in liquified form (Abnormal me :D !!!) Coffee also doesn’t work for me, I simply am not a coffee person. Its smell alone makes me feel sleepy, and I simply can’t take the bitter taste of it. So I guess apple is my only friend : “Oh apple how can I live without you?”
To end the post I’ll award your eyes with the person who gave me these gifts because she knows me too much :)
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TADAHHH!!! :) Goodnight
For every woman who is tired of acting week when she knows she is strong, there is a man who is tired of appearing strong when he feels vulnerable.
For every woman who is tired of acting dumb, there is a man who is burdened with the constant expectation of “knowing everything.”
For every woman who is tired of being called “an emotional female,” there is a man who is denied the right to weep and to be gentle.
For every woman who is called unfeminine when she competes, there is a man for whom competition is the only way to prove his masculinity.
For every woman who is tired of being a sex object, there is a man who must worry about his potency.
For every woman who feels “tied down” by her children, there is a man who is denied the full pleasures of shared parenthood.
For every woman who is denied meaningful employment or equal pay, there is a man who must bear full financial responsibility for another human being.
For every woman who was not taught the intricacies of an automobile, there is a man who was not taught the satisfactions of cooking.
For every woman who takes a step toward her own liberation, there is a man who finds the way to freedom has been made a little easier.
Nancy R. Smith, 1973
Do you hear the wind ,angry and yelling to everyone it passes to? Do you hear the trees, whispering something to our ears? Do you hear the drops of water, soon to yell a silent scream? Do you hear the clock, tired of moving to every seconds, minutes and hours? Do you hear the cars, speeding to their destinations? Do you hear the snores of those who are sleeping, killing the peaceful night? Do you hear the silence, growing between us? Do your hear my silent cries for you? Do you hear my heart breaking?