- Sunflowers because I haven't seen flower shops that sell them and I've always wanted sunflowers ♥
- A surprise! I don't know what kind of surprise but yeah. A surprise.
- Something that effort was obviously poured on.
- Books
- A firework display just for me :))) loool.
- Colored pens! And lots of them.
- A concert ticket to the next show I want to attend :))
- Gift cert from some clothing shop because people don't know how to dress me :)))\
- Can I just please get money? :)))) loljk. But I don't really know!
- A big-ass decent, pretty notebook. Seryoso, I want a notebook. One that's matibay and pretty! :))
- A drum set! :)) loool. drumsticks would be ok. HAHAHA
- Repair of my laptop. huhuhu. Keyboard and hinges and everything!
- Triad necklace! 30STM thing :< It costs a lot tho coz it has to be shipped in
- A day in the beach, okay? I know my birthday is soooo far away from the summer but I really really want the beach
- EUROPEAN TOUR! :))) this one is highly impossible but whatever :))
- Polka dotted shoes/skirt/bag. :))) I am seriously want something polka dotted.
- Dresses~ OMG, seriously, I want a pretty dress. :))) Hahaha. I'm not exactly sure where I want to wear a dress but please, just give me dresses :))
- A holiday :)))
Wednesday, September 28
18 things in 11 days :D
Tuesday, September 27
Pottermore LOVE
Phoenix
This is the rarest core type. Phoenix feathers are capable of the greatest range of magic, though they may take longer than either unicorn or dragon cores to reveal this. They show the most initiative, sometimes acting of their own accord, a quality that many witches and wizards dislike.
Phoenix feather wands are always the pickiest when it comes to potential owners, for the creature from which they are taken is one of the most independent and detached in the world. These wands are the hardest to tame and to personalise, and their allegiance is usually hard won.
Ash
The ash wand cleaves to its one true master and ought not to be passed on or gifted from the original owner, because it will lose power and skill. This tendency is extreme if the core is of unicorn. Old superstitions regarding wands rarely bear close examination, but I find that the old rhyme regarding rowan, chestnut, ash and hazel wands (rowan gossips, chestnut drones, ash is stubborn, hazel moans) contains a small nugget of truth. Those witches and wizards best suited to ash wands are not, in my experience, lightly swayed from their beliefs or purposes. However, the brash or over-confident witch or wizard, who often insists on trying wands of this prestigious wood, will be disappointed by its effects. The ideal owner may be stubborn, and will certainly be courageous, but never crass or arrogant.
To add more to my awesomeness, I was sorted into my dream house: Ravenclaw. ♥ I have always wanted to be a Ravenclaw. I never wne through a Slytherin/Gryffindor phase. It was always Ravenclaw since the beginning. And you can imagine my joy. I seriously jumped for joy because of this. Imagine it: I've been dreaming of becoming a Ravenclaw since I was 10 or 11 and now, I have proven myself worthy. My heart is happy :')
And that, my friends, is the highlight of my day/night.
Please stay safe everyone? The storm is really scary. :S
Saturday, September 24
All Time Low Live in Manila
Thursday, September 15
Tonight, Tonight
Wednesday, September 14
Happy Birthday Mel! And my addiction to '80s movies right now
Monday, September 12
3AM and I am still awake
October 13, 2010
It has been gray for a while now- rainy, dull and empty. Nothing’s going to change; tomorrow’s another gray day. Maybe it’s better to feel sad than this empty. At least, there is some form of inexplicable beauty in sadness. But empty, empty is nothing-it is just nothing.
October 15, 2010
Bittersweet moments are almost always just bitter. Most of the time, we are all just afraid to let go of everything and so we make up little sweet moments that is of the slightest significance for us to hold on to.
That’s the truth- there are no bittersweet moments. Only bitterness with deliciously sugarcoated lies.
October 19, 2010
We’re young: we’re licensed to have fun-bend and break the rules. Drink all the alcohol you can, dance to all the songs your feet can take, party from night till dawn, fall in love as much as your heart desires and take as many pictures of these moments. Have fun while you still can.
We’re only young now and this too shall pass. The world won’t wait, darling.
October 27, 2010
It was barely a start and now it’s good-bye. Too sudden, too quick, too unexpected. Yesterday was an explosion of happiness; today-two broken hearts. All we have left are vague memories of glances with obscure meanings and smiles that made hearts beat faster. Fate cut us off before words were even spoken, before fingers even touched and before lips even met.
There wasn’t even time or space of a propergood-bye. Suddenly, you were just…gone.
November 12, 2010
People seem to think that tears can wash away our pain. We seem to think that it can take our sadness and our worries away with it. But, it doesn’t does it? It leaves an empty space at the pit of your stomach and a sinking feeling in your heart. The truth is that the moment you let yourself cry, you lose control of yourself. The moment you let yourself cry, you become entirely and irreversibly vulnerable.
Crying is not some form of release. It just fucks everything up and leaves you wallowing in self pity. No, crying doesn’t make you feel better. It makes you feel a lot worse.
November 17, 2010
You’re near enough to taste but way too far to reach. We’re always almost there but not quite. But almost is nothing but almost. You’re not mine and I’m not yours because we’re nothing but an almost. There’s nothing to hold on to and nothing to lose because what are we, but almosts? Time starts to rush in and you start to lose me and I start to lose you. But wait, how can that be?
You were never mine and I was never yours to lose.